Fallout: Equestria (OOC)

[Arizuma]

App:
Name: Arie
Species: Pegasus.
Special Talent: Cartography. (Her cutie-mark is a Bronze coloured compass, with the needle pointing west.)
Personality: Arie has a laid back type of attitude, she can be quite immature at times, and tends to keep to herself.
Skills: First aid, bare-minimum lock-picking, and mapping.
Gear: small Tattered saddle bag, rusted and dulled knife, several misalliances writing utensils, a couple pieces of scratch-paper, five bottle caps, scratched goggles, a small water flask, and a dirty yellow scarf.
Bio: Being born in a small scrap-metal shack on the outskirts of Seaddle. Her father was a raider, who she never knew, as her mother died around her late childhood (around the age of twelve) She essentially had to raise her self, she figured the best way to stay alive is to avoid any other pony, who could possibly serve as a threat. Around her mid-teens she began creating maps to ensure she avoids any route she labelled as Too dangerous. Also because of her self reliance, she became exceptionally good at first aid, and reading a few medical magazines didn't hurt either.
Faction Affiliation (if any): None.

[Lunas Legion]

App:
Name: Arie
Species: Pegasus.
Special Talent: Cartography. (Her cutie-mark is a Bronze coloured compass, with the needle pointing west.)
Personality: Arie has a laid back type of attitude, she can be quite immature at times, and tends to keep to herself.
Skills: First aid, bare-minimum lock-picking, and mapping.
Gear: small Tattered saddle bag, rusted and dulled knife, several misalliances writing utensils, a couple pieces of scratch-paper, five bottle caps, scratched goggles, a small water flask, and a dirty yellow scarf.
Bio: Being born in a small scrap-metal shack on the outskirts of Seaddle. Her father was a raider, who she never knew, as her mother died around her late childhood (around the age of twelve) She essentially had to raise her self, she figured the best way to stay alive is to avoid any other pony, who could possibly serve as a threat. Around her mid-teens she began creating maps to ensure she avoids any route she labelled as Too dangerous. Also because of her self reliance, she became exceptionally good at first aid, and reading a few medical magazines didn't hurt either.
Faction Affiliation (if any): None.

Accepted.

[North German Confederation]

Name: Aurora Australis
Species: Alicorn
Special Talent: Despite knowing a wide array of magic, combat, and being a outstanding singer, she lacks a cutie mark of any sort.
Personality: Easily excitable, often happy, deals with problems head on, bipolar and depressed time from time. Though underneath it all, lies a loyal, gentle and caring being.
Skills: medicine, advanced lockpick and highly skilled marksmareship.
Gear: Golden 12.7mm pistol (nicknamed 'Rainbow Light'), pulse gun, a white medical kit, leather armor, a flask and two saddlebags.
Bio: Aurora Australis was born 100 years ago in the claws of a mutant-sympathizing Talon mercenary group, who taught her to use weaponry at a very young age. She never knew her father, and never bothered asking about him throughout her entire teenage years. Her mother, who was a first generation of Alicorns that served Unity, taught Aurora much in the ways of magic, first aid, and kindness before she was slowly and painfully felled in the fires of Steel Ranger flame weaponry during a raid on the Talons' fort. The loss of her mother and watching her disturbing death caused Aurora to hate the Steel Rangers to an unimaginable extent, later this would turn into anypony wearing power armor. Aurora ran away from the remainder of the Talons, pursuing a life of restless travel, crime, and fighting. However, Aurora made new friends; they fought against obstacles, developed relationships, as well as fight Steel Ranger and Enclave 'brutality' for the next foreseeable future. Her group crippled the Baltimare Steel Ranger contingent and had several clashes with Applejack's Rangers, earning her the title of "The Ranger Slayer". She departed them and finally found solstice in a abandoned shack outside Seaddle near The Moon Tower a few years later. Despite cherishing friendship and keeping her positive thoughts close, she felt a new kind of pain; a miserable emptiness that laid hidden in the depths of her broken optimism.
Faction Affiliation: Talons

[Lunas Legion]

Name: Aurora Australis
Species: Alicorn
Special Talent: Despite knowing a wide array of magic, combat, and being a outstanding singer, she lacks a cutie mark of any sort.
Personality: Easily excitable, often happy, deals with problems head on, bipolar and depressed time from time. Though underneath it all, lies a loyal, gentle and caring being.
Skills: medicine, advanced lockpick and highly skilled marksmareship.
Gear: Golden 12.7mm pistol (nicknamed 'Rainbow Light'), pulse gun, a white medical kit, leather armor, a flask and two saddlebags.
Bio: Aurora Australis was born 100 years ago in the claws of a mutant-sympathizing Talon mercenary group, who taught her to use weaponry at a very young age. She never knew her father, and never bothered asking about him throughout her entire teenage years. Her mother, who was a first generation of Alicorns that served Unity, taught Aurora much in the ways of magic, first aid, and kindness before she was slowly and painfully felled in the fires of Steel Ranger flame weaponry during a raid on the Talons' fort. The loss of her mother and watching her disturbing death caused Aurora to hate the Steel Rangers to an unimaginable extent, later this would turn into anypony wearing power armor. Aurora ran away from the remainder of the Talons, pursuing a life of restless travel, crime, and fighting. However, Aurora made new friends; they fought against obstacles, developed relationships, as well as fight Steel Ranger and Enclave 'brutality' for the next foreseeable future. Her group crippled the Baltimare Steel Ranger contingent and had several clashes with Applejack's Rangers, earning her the title of "The Ranger Slayer". She departed them and finally found solstice in a abandoned shack outside Seaddle near The Moon Tower a few years later. Despite cherishing friendship and keeping her positive thoughts close, she felt a new kind of pain; a miserable emptiness that laid hidden in the depths of her broken optimism.
Faction Affiliation: Talons

Except that the Talons are a) all Griffin and b) not present in Seaddle, accepted.

[North German Confederation]

I know they are griffon and aren't involved, I just figured it make a great background story.

[Pragia]

Tag with extreme interest, read FO:E 5 times over.

[Pragia]

App:
Name: Scribe Tinkertine
Species: Unicorn
Special Talent: Repairing/jury rigging
Personality: Introvert when working, otherwise very open minded, some members of the Steel Rangers say too much so. She gains a certtain ruthless sense in battle that have kept these doubts in check.
Skills: Repairs, Energy Weapons
Gear: Power Armor, Magical Energy rifle Battle Saddle
Bio: wip
Faction Affiliation (if any): Steel Rangers

[Lunas Legion]

App:
Name: Scribe Tinkertine
Species: Unicorn
Special Talent: Repairing/jury rigging
Personality: Introvert when working, otherwise very open minded, some members of the Steel Rangers say too much so. She gains a certtain ruthless sense in battle that have kept these doubts in check.
Skills: Repairs, Energy Weapons
Gear: Power Armor, Magical Energy rifle Battle Saddle
Bio: wip
Faction Affiliation (if any): Steel Rangers

And accepted.

[Empire of the Raptor]

App:
Name: Altor
Species: Pegasus ghoul
Special Talent: Problem solving/doing puzzles (cutie mark is just a puzzle piece)
Personality: Usually cheerful, a quick thinker, and loves a good bit of wordplay. He'll usually try to see the best in others, often to a point of naive gullibleness.
Skills: Fast flyer, good at lockpicking, sharp aim with pistols, and enough repair talent to keep his pistols shooting.
Gear: Saddlebag full of books, various puzzles, and a journal where he writes down all the best puns he comes across, as well as a 9mm with ammo and a recharger pistol.
Bio: Altor lived in ponyville before the war, and loved nothing more than adventuring through the Everfree Forest, even though most adventures ended with him flying as fast as he can away from some sort of monster. One such adventure landed him in a Zebra POW camp, where he rode out the end of the world. Over the next few years, Altor was transformed into the monstrous body he currently resides in. By the time 5 or 6 PLD rolled around, he developed enough lockpicking experience to open every door, cupboard, and desk in the building. The first thing he did after escaping was head to the clouds, looking for any surviving family, especially his sister. However, not long after breaking cloud cover, pegasi began firing at him, forcing him to fly back beneath the clouds. The only place left he could think to go to was his old home in Ponyville, which was surprisingly intact. After a few decades of living there, he started seeing his sister appear in miniature on his shoulder. He'd spend most of his time talking to her, and would often get frustrated when the occasional passerby would say she didn't exist. Eventually, raiders began to take over the nearby area, so he left home and traveled from settlement-to-settlement, collecting puzzles and good books in return for helping out around town, and slowly developing a skill for pistols.
Faction Affiliation: None, though Altor does enjoy helping out small groups of good-natured ponies when he can.

[Socialist Shadow Republic]

App:
Name: Shademane
Species: Pegasus
Special Talent: Has great eyesight and the ability to avoid detection. Is able to hide and ambush well. Original cutie mark was that of a coat of arms bearing a crossed scoped rifle and sword, but during a raider attack, half of it was cut off resulting in a large dark blotch of a scar.
Personality: Kind, empathetic, gentle, caring, and loyal to friends. At times outgoing, other times reserved. Partial introvert. Lack of remorse for those he has killed despite the previous.
Skills: Guerrilla warfare, sword combat, survival skills, long endurance.
Gear: •Slightly tattered urban camouflage wool cloak with long sleeves
•Thick brown leather vest under cloak
•Grey boots with soft outsole, thicker middle sole to suppress noise of walking
•Peeling matte-black steel war helm with tattered cobalt crest
•Non-magical-pony friendly steel 8-round bolt action rifle with wood stock and a 9.50X scope
•24" leather-hilt hunting sword with brown leather scabbard worn on right shoulder
•Concealed leather-hilt dirk on right foreleg
•40 oz steel canteen
•Backpack containing 30-foot length of rope, a mostly intact green tarp, 3x6 foot wool blanket, almost complete rifle cleaning kit, 43 rounds of ammunition, a compass, plastic 2-liter bottle cut in two, several rubber bands, a bag of coffee filters, two small bags of sand (one fine, one coarse), an incomplete first-aid kit, a three-fourths full 15 oz jar of animal fat (taken off already dead animals), a box of 14 matches, and whatever food he can scavenge.
Bio: A jet black Pegasus who had been raised by an ex Steel Ranger auburn-red unicorn father. His mother had been a amethyst-purple Pegasus who died from complications during childbirth. Shademane's family ancestors had been royal guards to Princess Luna for many generations before the turmoil. The helmet he wears was inherited this way. He was born and raised in Seaddle by his father until, at the age of 14, his father fell into the sewer system, broke his leg, and died from exposure to blackfire. He tends not to involve himself in the activity of others. But, at times, he protect somepony from a being attacked. Though even then he usually doesn't show himself to those he saved. He is roughly 19 (human years).
Faction Affiliation (if any): None, but if had to would side with Steel Rangers

[Lunas Legion]

App:
Name: Altor
Species: Pegasus ghoul
Special Talent: Problem solving/doing puzzles (cutie mark is just a puzzle piece)
Personality: Usually cheerful, a quick thinker, and loves a good bit of wordplay. He'll usually try to see the best in others, often to a point of naive gullibleness.
Skills: Fast flyer, good at lockpicking, sharp aim with pistols, and enough repair talent to keep his pistols shooting.
Gear: Saddlebag full of books, various puzzles, and a journal where he writes down all the best puns he comes across, as well as a 9mm with ammo and a recharger pistol.
Bio: Altor lived in ponyville before the war, and loved nothing more than adventuring through the Everfree Forest, even though most adventures ended with him flying as fast as he can away from some sort of monster. One such adventure landed him in a Zebra POW camp, where he rode out the end of the world. Over the next few years, Altor was transformed into the monstrous body he currently resides in. By the time 5 or 6 PLD rolled around, he developed enough lockpicking experience to open every door, cupboard, and desk in the building. The first thing he did after escaping was head to the clouds, looking for any surviving family, especially his sister. However, not long after breaking cloud cover, pegasi began firing at him, forcing him to fly back beneath the clouds. The only place left he could think to go to was his old home in Ponyville, which was surprisingly intact. After a few decades of living there, he started seeing his sister appear in miniature on his shoulder. He'd spend most of his time talking to her, and would often get frustrated when the occasional passerby would say she didn't exist. Eventually, raiders began to take over the nearby area, so he left home and traveled from settlement-to-settlement, collecting puzzles and good books in return for helping out around town, and slowly developing a skill for pistols.
Faction Affiliation: None, though Altor does enjoy helping out small groups of good-natured ponies when he can.

Accepted.

[Lunas Legion]

App:
Name: Shademane
Species: Pegasus
Special Talent: Has great eyesight and the ability to avoid detection. Is able to hide and ambush well. Original cutie mark was that of a coat of arms bearing a crossed scoped rifle and sword, but during a raider attack, half of it was cut off resulting in a large dark blotch of a scar.
Personality: Kind, empathetic, gentle, caring, and loyal to friends. At times outgoing, other times reserved. Partial introvert. Lack of remorse for those he has killed despite the previous.
Skills: Guerrilla warfare, sword combat, survival skills, long endurance.
Gear: •Slightly tattered urban camouflage wool cloak with long sleeves
•Thick brown leather vest under cloak
•Grey boots with soft outsole, thicker middle sole to suppress noise of walking
•Peeling matte-black steel war helm with tattered cobalt crest
•Non-magical-pony friendly steel 8-round bolt action rifle with wood stock and a 9.50X scope
•24" leather-hilt hunting sword with brown leather scabbard worn on right shoulder
•Concealed leather-hilt dirk on right foreleg
•40 oz steel canteen
•Backpack containing 30-foot length of rope, a mostly intact green tarp, 3x6 foot wool blanket, almost complete rifle cleaning kit, 43 rounds of ammunition, a compass, plastic 2-liter bottle cut in two, several rubber bands, a bag of coffee filters, two small bags of sand (one fine, one coarse), an incomplete first-aid kit, a three-fourths full 15 oz jar of animal fat (taken off already dead animals), a box of 14 matches, and whatever food he can scavenge.
Bio: A jet black Pegasus who had been raised by an ex Steel Ranger auburn-red unicorn father. His mother had been a amethyst-purple Pegasus who died from complications during childbirth. Shademane's family ancestors had been royal guards to Princess Luna for many generations before the turmoil. The helmet he wears was inherited this way. He was born and raised in Seaddle by his father until, at the age of 14, his father fell into the sewer system, broke his leg, and died from exposure to blackfire. He tends not to involve himself in the activity of others. But, at times, he protect somepony from a being attacked. Though even then he usually doesn't show himself to those he saved. He is roughly 19 (human years).
Faction Affiliation (if any): None, but if had to would side with Steel Rangers

And accepted.

I've got roughly enough people to start the IC, so it should be up by tomorrow.

[Fantrum]

Name: Marciline
Species: Alicorn
Special Talent: (Ponies/Zebras/Alicorns only) Her memory
Personality: She struggles with reality, often delving into insanity as she tries to figure out who she is. Other than the occasional bout of dementia, she is extremely friendly and has the tendency to wonder while people talk to her.
Skills: Magic, she has all the magical capabilities of any alicorn
Gear: Super light armor that has been patched and worn, and an anti- material rifle with five magazines for it.
Bio: Marciline was born long ago into a land that was much like this one, perhaps she was a scientist, or a little filly who'd strayed too far from home, it was all a blur to Marciline. She had been converted into the Goddess very early on and had known nothing else for the entirety of her existence and when the Goddess was killed felt lost, as she had never been given her personality back; as all the other alicorns had. As a result, she set out to discover who she is, with only her innate knowledge of magic and blurry memories of her life before the Goddess's demise. Marciline spent the next century wondering to and fro throughout the Wasteland, acting as a walking tape recorder. But as she did so, she slowly began to drive herself insane as she tries to make sense of everything. Now, she travels to a new place, Seaddle, still searching for herself and unknowingly going mad with the desire to collect information and to decipher it.
Faction Affiliation (if any): Herself

[Lunas Legion]

Name: Marciline
Species: Alicorn
Special Talent: (Ponies/Zebras/Alicorns only) Her memory
Personality: She struggles with reality, often delving into insanity as she tries to figure out who she is. Other than the occasional bout of dementia, she is extremely friendly and has the tendency to wonder while people talk to her.
Skills: Magic, she has all the magical capabilities of any alicorn
Gear: Super light armor that has been patched and worn, and an anti- material rifle with five magazines for it.
Bio: Marciline was born long ago into a land that was much like this one, perhaps she was a scientist, or a little filly who'd strayed too far from home, it was all a blur to Marciline. She had been converted into the Goddess very early on and had known nothing else for the entirety of her existence and when the Goddess was killed felt lost, as she had never been given her personality back; as all the other alicorns had. As a result, she set out to discover who she is, with only her innate knowledge of magic and blurry memories of her life before the Goddess's demise. Marciline spent the next century wondering to and fro throughout the Wasteland, acting as a walking tape recorder. But as she did so, she slowly began to drive herself insane as she tries to make sense of everything. Now, she travels to a new place, Seaddle, still searching for herself and unknowingly going mad with the desire to collect information and to decipher it.
Faction Affiliation (if any): Herself

Accepted. IC will be up tonight.

[Fantrum]

Accepted. IC will be up tonight.

Cool! By the way, how did you feel about the end of chapter 60?

[Lunas Legion]

Accepted. IC will be up tonight.

Cool! By the way, how did you feel about the end of chapter 60?

Which part was that? My PDF didn't keep the chapter numbers so...

[Fantrum]

Cool! By the way, how did you feel about the end of chapter 60?

Which part was that? My PDF didn't keep the chapter numbers so...

Most recent update. The one where Dawn makes a reappearance in Thunderhead.

[Lunas Legion]

Which part was that? My PDF didn't keep the chapter numbers so...

Most recent update. The one where Dawn makes a reappearance in Thunderhead.

What? I thought it was finished.

[Socialist Shadow Republic]

Accepted. IC will be up tonight.

Sweet! Hehe, I think I have an unfair advantage as I actually know a basic layout of Seattle (I grew up there).

[Lunas Legion]

Accepted. IC will be up tonight.

Sweet! Hehe, I think I have an unfair advantage as I actually know a basic layout of Seattle (I grew up there).

It's 200/300 years since the Apocalyapse. The layout follows the same basic network, but most of the smaller roads etc are blocked by rubble or other hazards.

[Fantrum]

Most recent update. The one where Dawn makes a reappearance in Thunderhead.

What? I thought it was finished.

I refer to FOE:PH. Although the original KKat story was amazing as well.

[Lunas Legion]

What? I thought it was finished.

I refer to FOE:PH. Although the original KKat story was amazing as well.

Never read PH. Tried to, gave up. Diddn't like the writing style.

[Fantrum]

I refer to FOE:PH. Although the original KKat story was amazing as well.

Never read PH. Tried to, gave up. Diddn't like the writing style.

Somber's writing is a bit depressing, but it was still a good read, its currently 5 chapters from completion.

[Lunas Legion]

viewtopic.php?f=31&t=265129#p16893301

IC is up, go post people.

[Socialist Shadow Republic]

I never read either. Could you post links to them?