Revenge group

[Oneblacklotus]

Hi. Im intrested in joining the group, If there's still a spot left. How do I fill in my application?

[f1r3w4rr10r]

There is an "Application" Spoiler section in the first post. You might want to use this spreadsheet http://forum.fallout-equestria.com/view ... f=24&t=427 though. The one in the post is really out of date.

[Oneblacklotus]

Here's my application:

https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc ... 3ZkE#gid=1

[Oneblacklotus]

Sorry, missed how you were supposed to write it. I'll fix that:

ICR Chat Name: Oneblacklotus

Name: Peppermint

Race: Pegasus

Sheet: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc ... 3ZkE#gid=1

Background: ''I wonder... The face... Behind your helmet... Is that... Your true face?''

The Enclave is gone. At least, the Enclave I once beleved in. When we lost the final battle one year ago, and the skies opened up, their lies crumbled. Down there was no radioactive wasteland where no one could survive, there where ponies living down there. Ponies struggeling to survive every day. Ponies we could have helped with our superior troops and firepower.

I will not blindly follow the orders of an army that would lie to there own soldiers. I've tortured and killed more ponies then I can count, and for what? After my sister supposedly died during the battle, they wanted to make me Major of our company. But I know that she's not dead, no body was ever recovered. I left the Enclave that day, and I have never looked back.

After travelling on the surface for a year, I finally got a clue to her whereabouts. A slave, fitting her description, white coat and golden mane, have been spotted in the presence of a slaver named Bleeding Heart. I don't care how many slavers I have to kill to get you back Incense, but I will get you back. No matter the cost, I will save you.

[AffeTrollkarl]

Here, I'm finally done! (I hope)

IRC Chat name: AffeTrollkarl

Character: Faith

Race; Earth pony

Sheet: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc ... WSHc#gid=1

Backstory:

"Religious, me? No, it was my father who bevlieved in that superstitious nonsense, hence my name. I put my faith in bolts, gears, and arcano-tech crystals. Things that actually make a difference."

Faith has always had a knack for technology. Even as a filly, travelling the wasteland with her father, she'd fix up old pre-war tech, and sometimes even build new gadgets from salvaged scrap. "Knack" might be a bit of an understatement, though, at least if you ask her, as she'd probably describe herself as a technological genious. One could debate how true that statement is, but there is no doubt that machines and gadgets are her forté.

After her father was killed by a particularily disappoined customer and a short time of wandering, Faith settled down in a small village in the northern Equestrian Wasteland, far away from all the ruckus the in the south. As the only technologically proficient pony in the village, she found herself quite wanted. She spent her days building and fixing stuff up, and despite preferring the company of her tools, workbench and machines, she found herself quite content with her place in the world. Sure, it wasn't easy all the time, and there wasn't much in the form of construction or robotics for her, aside from the occasional salvaged robot, but it was a life she could live.

But, as we all know, the Wasteland won't leave a pony happy for too long. Eight years after Faith came to live in the small village, it was overrun by a large raiding party led by a cruel stallion named Blunt Knife, working under the slaver warlord known as Bleeding Heart. Many of the townsfolk were killed in the attack, and the rest were taken as slaves by the raiding party as they set up shop in the village. Faith happened to be among the enslaved ones.

After six months of pain, humiliation, and other despicable things, she had managed to steal and salvage enough spark cells to make a small improvised magical energy bomb. Faith seized her opportunity when an Applejack's Rangers patrol attacked the former village, and managed to set off her bomb. The resulting explosion, while somewhat small and unreliable, melted a hole in the village wall, allowing Faith to finally escape into the Wasteland once again. Meanwhile, the raiders found themselves outmatched by the Rangers' surperiour training and firepower, and were soon wiped out.

A few weeks later, thanks to her robotics expertise, Faith managed to get the Rangers to hire her to work with their robot maintenance. To this day, she keeps their robots healthy and more or less shiny, and runs the occational trivial errand.

Now, having once again aquired a somewhat stable and secure foundation, she could set off towards her new goal. Having lost her chance at revenge on Blunt Knife to the AJ's Rangers, she would have to redirect it towards the pony who sent him to the village: Bleeding Heart.

There we have it. Sorry for the long backstory^^

As you can see, I took the liberty of being affilliated with AJ's Rangers from the start, I hope that's okay with you. If not, it can easily be changed.

I should also mention that I haven't used the IRC before. I'm sure it's nothing too complicated, but... just sayin'~

[son0fgrim]

Here, I'm finally done! (I hope)

IRC Chat name: AffeTrollkarl

Character: Faith

Race; Earth pony

Sheet: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc ... WSHc#gid=1

Backstory:

"Religious, me? No, it was my father who bevlieved in that superstitious nonsense, hence my name. I put my faith in bolts, gears, and arcano-tech crystals. Things that actually make a difference."

Faith has always had a knack for technology. Even as a filly, travelling the wasteland with her father, she'd fix up old pre-war tech, and sometimes even build new gadgets from salvaged scrap. "Knack" might be a bit of an understatement, though, at least if you ask her, as she'd probably describe herself as a technological genious. One could debate how true that statement is, but there is no doubt that machines and gadgets are her forté.

After her father was killed by a particularily disappoined customer and a short time of wandering, Faith settled down in a small village in the northern Equestrian Wasteland, far away from all the ruckus the in the south. As the only technologically proficient pony in the village, she found herself quite wanted. She spent her days building and fixing stuff up, and despite preferring the company of her tools, workbench and machines, she found herself quite content with her place in the world. Sure, it wasn't easy all the time, and there wasn't much in the form of construction or robotics for her, aside from the occasional salvaged robot, but it was a life she could live.

But, as we all know, the Wasteland won't leave a pony happy for too long. Eight years after Faith came to live in the small village, it was overrun by a large raiding party led by a cruel stallion named Blunt Knife, working under the slaver warlord known as Bleeding Heart. Many of the townsfolk were killed in the attack, and the rest were taken as slaves by the raiding party as they set up shop in the village. Faith happened to be among the enslaved ones.

After six months of pain, humiliation, and other despicable things, she had managed to steal and salvage enough spark cells to make a small improvised magical energy bomb. Faith seized her opportunity when an Applejack's Rangers patrol attacked the former village, and managed to set off her bomb. The resulting explosion, while somewhat small and unreliable, melted a hole in the village wall, allowing Faith to finally escape into the Wasteland once again. Meanwhile, the raiders found themselves outmatched by the Rangers' surperiour training and firepower, and were soon wiped out.

A few weeks later, thanks to her robotics expertise, Faith managed to get the Rangers to hire her to work with their robot maintenance. To this day, she keeps their robots healthy and more or less shiny, and runs the occational trivial errand.

Now, having once again aquired a somewhat stable and secure foundation, she could set off towards her new goal. Having lost her chance at revenge on Blunt Knife to the AJ's Rangers, she would have to redirect it towards the pony who sent him to the village: Bleeding Heart.

There we have it. Sorry for the long backstory^^

As you can see, I took the liberty of being affilliated with AJ's Rangers from the start, I hope that's okay with you. If not, it can easily be changed.

I should also mention that I haven't used the IRC before. I'm sure it's nothing too complicated, but... just sayin'~

change the AJ rangers bit and your in./

[son0fgrim]

Sorry, missed how you were supposed to write it. I'll fix that:

ICR Chat Name: Oneblacklotus

Name: Peppermint

Race: Pegasus

Sheet: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc ... 3ZkE#gid=1

Background: ''I wonder... The face... Behind your helmet... Is that... Your true face?''

The Enclave is gone. At least, the Enclave I once beleved in. When we lost the final battle one year ago, and the skies opened up, their lies crumbled. Down there was no radioactive wasteland where no one could survive, there where ponies living down there. Ponies struggeling to survive every day. Ponies we could have helped with our superior troops and firepower.

I will not blindly follow the orders of an army that would lie to there own soldiers. I've tortured and killed more ponies then I can count, and for what? After my sister supposedly died during the battle, they wanted to make me Major of our company. But I know that she's not dead, no body was ever recovered. I left the Enclave that day, and I have never looked back.

After travelling on the surface for a year, I finally got a clue to her whereabouts. A slave, fitting her description, white coat and golden mane, have been spotted in the presence of a slaver named Bleeding Heart. I don't care how many slavers I have to kill to get you back Incense, but I will get you back. No matter the cost, I will save you.

your in.

[AffeTrollkarl]

Okay, I'll get on it once I get home from work.

While I'm already revising it, do you have any specific requests or suggestions for the background that you'd like to fit it in the story?

[AffeTrollkarl]

There we are, Faith 2.0, now completely Ranger-free! (Well, not completely, but still)

Spoiler: show

"Religious, me? No, it was my father who bevlieved in that superstitious nonsense, hence my name. I put my faith in bolts, gears, and arcano-tech crystals. Things that actually make a difference."

Faith has always had a knack for technology. Even as a filly, travelling the wasteland with her father, she'd fix up old pre-war tech, and sometimes even build new gadgets from salvaged scrap. "Knack" might be a bit of an understatement, though, at least if you ask her, as she'd probably describe herself as a technological genious. One could debate how true that statement is, but there is no doubt that machines and gadgets are her forté.

After her father was killed by a particularily disappoined customer and a couple of months of wandering, Faith settled down in a small village in the northern Equestrian Wasteland, far away from all the ruckus the in the south. As the only technologically proficient pony in the village, she found herself quite wanted. She spent her days building and fixing stuff up, and despite preferring the company of her tools, workbench and machines, she made som good friends there, and grew quite content with her place in the world. Sure, it wasn't easy all the time, and there wasn't much in the form of construction or robotics for her, aside from the occasional salvaged robot, but it was a life she could live and actually enjoy.

But, as we all know, the Wasteland won't leave a pony happy for too long. Eight years after Faith came to live in the small village, it was overrun by a large raiding party led by a cruel stallion named Blunt Knife, working under the slaver warlord known as Bleeding Heart. Many of the townsfolk were killed in the attack, and the rest were taken as slaves by the raiding party as they set up shop in the village. Faith happened to be among the enslaved ones.

After six months of pain, humiliation, and other despicable things, she had managed to steal and salvage enough spark cells to make a small improvised magical energy bomb. Faith seized her opportunity when the former village was attacked by what probably was a Steel Ranger patrol. In the resulting chaos, she managed to sneak away and set off her bomb. The resulting explosion, while somewhat small and unreliable, melted a hole in the village wall, allowing Faith to finally escape into the Wasteland once again.

Now, after losing everyone she'd cared about to either slavery or death, the one thing on Faith's mind is revenge against both Blunt knife and the pony behind him, Bleeding Heart. She knows she can't do it on her own, though. If only she could find anyone willing and able to take arms against the slaver warlord...

[f1r3w4rr10r]

I just found this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ri0uWTHvnUo
This is pretty much how Mayhem sounds in my head, just maybe a bit deeper and more vulgar. ^^