Tales of The Broken Sky

Name:SkyDust
age:18 and a half
Info:a blank flank that almost nopony likes and had an awful past
Personal infohe doesnt like talking about his personal life)
Bodyegasus,red coat and black mane and tail
Skillsplenty of skills)
weaknesses:sentimental,gullible,gets pissed easily
equipment:wears a stetson and bandana and has a whole set of guns ranging from rpg's to stun guns
pets:has a defective parasprite named Tempest
attitude:he's a real nice stallion until you make him angry and when he's angry he does some pretty gory things that im too afraid to explain.so im guessing neutral

 

My characters:
Name: Natsuko
Age: 23
Info: Works as an bounty hunter with Katsu
Personal Info: Has no sense of humor, violent, cruel and suspicious.
Body/structure: A small female human.
Skills: Martial arts, map-making, marksmanship and swordfighting
Weaknesses: Incapable of realizing when a fight is unwinnable and she often throws herself into battle with complete disregard if danger and consequences.
Equipment and Belongings: one rapier, two small crossbows guns, two daggers and one small hatchet.
Attitude and Behavior: Unfriendly Evil.

Name: Katsu
Age: 22
Info: Works as an bounty hunter with Natsuko
Personal info: Constantly laughing, violent and cruel
body/structure: A tall human male.
skills: Lockpicking,hand to hand combat, [FONT=Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif]lying and swordfighting[/FONT]
weaknesses: Can't turn a challenge down and doesn't take serious matters seriously
Equipment and Belongings: One katana
Attitude and Behavior: Unfriendly Evil

 

Name: Author

Age: 2 Years (21 in human years)

Info: Started as a wolf dog in the everfree. "It was a nice day until flat-faces with white fur stuffed me in a metal cage. I have no recollection of what happened after that. I thought I was blind since every other sense worked. I kept hearing other animals and felt searing pain in my muscles. The next time my eyes worked it felt like a few days. Next thing I knew my vision was sharper and I could understand everything... Even the other animals. I also realized I was able to create and control lava and flame.With my new abilities I figured out a plan to escape and I found a new place deep in the underground so nobody finds me. The floor is infested with leaking lava and cracks that spurt fire.

Personal Info: No cutie mark.

Body: Female Dog wolf thing. (Avatar/Signature)

Skills: Speaking to animals and humans, Hunting, Finding things, Sneaking, Climbing trees, Hiding, Fast Runner, Being Fabulous, Advanced senses, Fire power, Fire resistance

Weaknesses: Long battles, Loses stamina easily, bad at swimming, cant defend herself well, hates water.

Equipment: Teeth, Claws, Power over lava and flames.


Attitude: ​Unfriendly Good

 

Name: Project Omega
Age: 23
Info: Created in Experiment Labs 2A, Project Omega was made to eliminate selected targets, mostly those who were wanted. He escaped and killed his creators, allowing the other clones (or projects) to escape with him. As they escaped, most had died from military command, but what was left had successfully broke out of the labs. At age 17, Project Omega had discovered the outside world, and would move on to a town that had clothes, shelter, food, and supplies. At age 21 he had thieved enough to where he had an appropriate amount of clothing and supplies and would move onto the next city or town.
Personal Info: During testing he would normally be heavily injured and crippled. After each successful and failed mission he would be heavily punished beyond the breaking point of human emotion. He was always locked up in the dark cells where he had adapted to the darkness well. He was trained to be a dual wielding killing machine, the ideal weapon for the government to send to assassinate others. Project Omega was one of the first and most powerful clones who interact well with others, though prior to his history of horrible surgeries and punishment he is constantly quiet.
Body/structure: Between heavy and medium built. He is a human clone, white hair, blood red eyes, his blood veins are pure black,
Skills: Increased strength: Due to his size, he is stronger than the average human lifting up to 500 lb.
Frost Blood: With the ability to withstand down to -50F, he has the ability to control ice for a short time.
Heavy Combat: Due to his strength and skill in the battlefield, he can inflict heavier attacks and regain more stamina faster.
Master Pick: He can pick any simple and advanced lock there is, but the more advanced it is the more time he will need to pick it.
Weaknesses: Fire
Is mentally unstable during a fight
Has a soft spot for animals
Equipment and Belongings: Two katana's with a windmill shurriken.
Pet/s and/or companion/s: Pure black wolf with pure red eyes named Sith.
Attitude and Behavior: Neutral Evil, he listens to reason

 

Name: Grim

Age: 27

Info: I am a member of a Special Forces Unit that is one of the highest in it's class. During one of my last missions I got into an accident and was put into a coma just before earth started making contact with friendly extraterrestrial life forms. I was safely evacuated by my squad, and taken to a hospital where I laid in suspended animation for 3 years. But in my absence my squad was assigned to another mission were they all were KIA. After my 3 year long sleep I wake up and find that the world around me has changed drastically. Thanks to the Alien alliances, earth has developed at an accelerated rate by a factor of 6. I having almost no knowledge about our new society, have been allowed to stick exclusively with familiar weaponry and equipment (Traditional ballistics), as learn about our new tech.


I having refreshed my military and combat skills after my coma, i am waiting to be assigned to a new Squad or group.

Personal Info: None

Body/structure: (Human)

Relatively Athletic

Skills:
•Extremely skilled at special or important operations.
•Very high composure under Extreme pressure.
•Extremely proficient with familiar weaponry.
•Exceptional in Hand-to-Hand Combat, with foes of similar physique.
•Efficient at adapting to different mission scenarios Assault, Stealth, CQC ect;
•Experienced at living off the land.

Weaknesses:
•Relies heavily on teammates to combat unfamiliar forces.
•Very unfamiliar with new technology.
•Will do anything to complete the mission.
•Will do solo missions if Teammates will not join his cause.

Equipment and Belongings:
(Standard Military Equipment)

•Customized M4A1 w/ hybrid Acog/EOTech sight.
•Med/Long Range SVU Marksman w/ High Powered Optics.
•Side arm
•Weapon Appropriate silencers.
•1 pack of C4
•1 Satchel charge
•1 Concussion Grenade
•1 Flashbang
•1 Smoke Grenade.
•2 Fragmentation Grenades
•Standard Issue Combat Knife.
•1 LB Flashlight.
•Perimeter Mapping All-weather Notebook.
•Spider silk combat vest (Stronger than Kevlar)

(Equipment may change due to scenario/mission)

Pet/s and/or companion/s:
•German Shepherd named Damion.

Attitude and Behavior:
Neutral

 

Name: Helping Hooves

Age: Late 20s

Info: Born And Raised In An Underground Home His Mother Anesthesia Was Skilled In Alchemy And Bandaging Cuts and She Is The Mare That Thought Helping Hooves How To Do Everything He Can Do Today His Father's Name Was Aalok (Look Up The Meaning Of That) And He Had To Leave Helping When He Was 6 Something To Do With A Wizard Or Something Helping Hooves Main Objective Is To Find His Father No Matter What.

Personal Info: Goes Out Of His Way To Help Others Thanks To His Fathers Lessons When Helping Was Young

Body: Tall But Not Exactly Thin And Is A Unicorn

Skills: Extremely Good At Healing And Bandaging Wounds With Some Spells His Mom Thought Him

Weaknesses: Goes Out His Way o Help Other People Even If It Puts Him And His Team At Risk Also Has A Tendency To Go Into A Blood Fueled Rage When Damaged Which May Cause Him To Accidentally Hurt His Friends

Equipment And Belongings: A Bone Saw, A Scalpel And An Almost Unlimited Supply Of Anesthesia

Pets: A Friendly/Lethal Wolf Named Jerry

Attitude and Behavior: Friendly Good

 

Has this begun? I've been absent lately.

 

(Alright, it was a long time ago since i last did this, but hey, gotta get back to it sometime, mm?)

Name: Karl
Nickname: Accident

Info: Now, i'm sure the criminal records would love to tell you all about the known Scourge of Canterlot, but it was very long ago and sadly, the pages themselves were burned in the great Changeling Invasion. But ask anybody old enough and they'll tell you about the man himself, who disappeared from the city itself for many years. Unfortunately, those that have pursued the knowledge of that event, all have turned up lifeless in their own homes. So what became a story, went down into a legend, especially around the lower levels of Canterlot, the slums. But with recent events, it seems that there is something a brewing in the depths of the main capital.

Body/structure: Slightly bulky bi-pedal pony body, strongly built arms and legs. Crimson fur all over, with his mane and tail being almost the opposite, a maroon-type blue. Some of his hairs have begun to gray out and his fur have begun to lose its deep colors. He was a unicorn, but his horn has been cut in half.

Skills: Known: Experienced with most kinds of strange and unorthodox weaponry along with magically amplified physical skills. Has been sighted with strange magical abilities.
Creator’s eyes: Able to perceive matter in a different way from others, allowing him to manipulate it in a unique manner, along with the ability to almost predict close movements. Colors his irises with a glowing green.

Weaknesses: Behavior governs risk-taking and putting himself in dangerous situations quite often, prone to go on his own without any support. Can go to too high heights just to save someone with as light as friendly relations to him.

Equipment and Belongings: Dirty leather coats and clothes underneath, a magic doctors mask with accompanying hat, an AF2011-a1 handgun with a custom-made silencer, with the last object in his possession being a special hatchet. A TL-RTD (Terranian Long-Range Teleportation Device).

Pet/s and/or companion/s: A silly named Silly. Sillies in themselves are, from just sight alone, black metamorphic creatures with the ability to completely change their texture, hardness, toughness along with much more at will, the exceptions being color. However, they can’t reproduce and thus, instead, cannot die. This one has bonded with Karl himself, which has brought interesting results.

Attitude and Behavior: A very unstable and maniacal attitude, without at first no care for himself or others around him, speaking his mind about any and all. This has become hidden as of late so that he’ll keep a low profile. His behavior is quite loud, being the type to rather kick down your door than open it, so to say.

Unfriendly Neutral – “I do whatever I want, whenever I want. Deal with it.”