TheForgotenBrony

@@TheForgotenBrony, 

 

Royally annoyed now with Cinder's antics and constant boasting, Foray was tempted to simply turn off her right ear's implant. As she was completely deaf in that ear, and thus had to have a cybernetic attachment to hear, turning it off would effectively mute Cinder, however she didn't want to lose the auditory awareness.

 

If she's gonna act all high-and-mighty overcritical like this for the whole trip, I might just split off... Foray thought, turning her head briefly towards Cinder and simply nodding to acknowledge her statement. Be a bummer to lose out on a contract, I'm guessing there's lots of caps to be made, but she'd better quit running her mouth before I lose it and do something I'll regret.

cinder looks over an appolagetic expressions n her face realizing she went way overboard. "Hey, sorry about that. I'm still a bit shaken up, stable problems and such." She looks away, and quickly wipes a tear away remembering the events from a few months back. "Been awhile since I've been around ponies, lost my charismatic side I suppose." She kicks a can between her hooves 'as she walks, looking down at the ground.

@@TheForgotenBrony,

 

An angry flare sparked in Foray's eyes, though she subdued it quickly. The last thing she wanted was a fight, it'd hurt her image and probably expel her from the team. She did, however, challenge the truthfulness of her statement.

 

"Twenty-three years as a gunsmith? Bullshit. You don't look a day over twenty, and even if you are, you'd have to start training from the instant you were born. And who grows up in a stable training as a gunsmith?"

 

Taking a moment to sigh and repress her feelings again, she added, "Look, if you think you're smart and all that, that's fine. But don't lie to me. Lying gets me angry, and you don't want to get me angry."

"That's right. 23 years, as soon as I was born I was surrounded by it. Lived by it. You best not question it either, I don't want to star a fight though." " she looks around a bit then speaks up again "My stable is for R&D, mostly weapons and the like." "Mom taught me how to strip a 10 millimeter when I was 4 by 6 using magic and a blindfold." She gives her a deadpan expression. "I know what I'm doing, and I might not look like much, but trust me, - She stomps her hoof on the ground crushing a rock - I am." "Als, that thing is nothing. Try shooting an 8 gauge thing could break an earth ponies shoulder, a strong one too."

@@TheForgotenBrony,

 

Foray rolled her eyes. "Do you know nothing about guns? If they're rusted on the outside they're just fine. Heck, even some rust on the inside is fine. It's the grease in the barrel and firing chamber you have to worry about..." Giving the mare a deadpan expression, she turned away and kicked a rock out of her path with her front hoof.

"From the looks of it the chambers rusted up too, can't tell about the inner barrel though." She gives her a deadpan stare in return "And yes, I know a lot about guns. I happened to make thi shotgun myself using the various mills and such." She looks away, and continue to trot with the group "Twenty three years I've been an avid gunsmith. I know more then any of you ever will."

@@TheForgotenBrony, @@Unicorncob,

 

"Looks aren't everything, and I wouldn't recommend insulting anypony's weapons, lest you want to test that weapon first-hoof," Foray warned, spinning her sidearm in her hoof idly.

 

Trotting forward to sidle up next to Crackshot, she observed his weapons. "Persuasion and Reason? Sounds like something out of a proverb. Did you write those, or did someone else?"

 

"Trust me, rusted weapons are unreliable at best. Nothing against his weapons just the way he takes care of them." She gestures to her well kept weapons "These however will keep you alive and fighting." She shifts a bit "That and the inner enchantments I have...that are a pain to keep working I may add., gonna need to rubies soon" mumbling to myslef

"Stable 27, not too keen of giving the location out though." She shifts a bit continuing to walk "Names cinder by the way."

She looks back to the pony with the rusted weapons "That gun you got there is going to get you killed, it's pathetic and honestly angering that you haven't maintained such a beautiful firearm."

I look back, scanning the wasteland.

@, @@Unicorncob, @@TheForgotenBrony, @,

 

 

A bit dissatisfied with her answers, but deciding to keep her mouth shut because she didn't want to anger the already clearly-irritated Crackshot, Foray simply shrugged and loaded her 10mm pistol. She smiled to herself as she did so.

 

A pony once called her weapon a peashooter, and if she hadn't heavily augmented it, it would be. Unfortunately for him, and anypony else who dared to degrade her firearm, the weapon was in fact extremely deadly. The weapon fired high-powered armor piercing rounds from a large quick eject mag and could be swapped between safety, semi-auto and full auto modes. In addition, a reflex sight, toggle-able mouth or hoof sharpshooter's grip, and recoil compensation increased its ease of use. Foray's ID number was cleanly engraved on the side of the barrel, as the weapon had quickly become a quick favorite of hers. But its main advantage was that she could always find ammo for it, no matter where she went.

 

Clicking the magazine in and taking a moment to fondle the firearm before holstering it, she mumbled, "Hope y'all packed some food, I'm not sharing," as she trudged along behind Crackshot.

"45 MRES, I'm set. Only thing I'm lacking is plasma charges". She says waving her robotic hoof in the air, the hoove part glowing a light green. She looks to foray "That's a pretty nice pistol you got there, looks like you've come to be fond of it too. Considering the modifications to it." She looks at her shotgun, smiling. "I've come to love my shotty here, crafted it myself in the stable, chambered for 10 or 12 gauge multiple different internal augments to make it a lead spitting death machine."

"I can answer that." He announced turning back to foray.

 

"I'm not quite sure how long it will it take to get to the mountain, but if I had to take a guess, only about few days. As for the gang, we were advised to wipe out most of the gang, And the killing the leader is a MUST."  He looked at the mare carefully, trying to stress the importance of these guidelines.

 

"Got it?"

Havung been close and heard this I ask again "So, open to new members? Need a few caps and whatnot." I say this as I look over my shotgun, making sure everything is sound. "Been looking for work, starting to get a bit low on caps and need to make a few repairss.""

@, The RP is not very far in, just have a read of what has happened so far and take a guess of where your character would most likely be at this point in time.

 

Where is your charater and EDEN currently?

"You guys open for new member?" she shifts looking over the group having been there from my previous conversation

"I'm looking for sow thing to do, gotta get the funds to fix my; well, let's not talk of that."

"And - she clears her throat - what would my pay be?"

"A seasoned killer such as myself doesn't exactly do things for free."

@Jestwinged

"Well, mind if I stick with you until he returns?"

I look into her eyes there's no fear in them, only confidence and courage.; I take a long swig of water from my canteen, then let out a soft sigh.

"Mind telling me a bit about the group?" I shift, and sit down on my haunches.

@Jestwinged

 

"Spoken like a true merc." she shifts, meeting your gaze. "As for what Im good at, hoof to hoof, just about anything CQB actually and repair."

"got an detailed besides 'alot of Raiders', I prefer to know what I'm getting into."

 

I look down for a second and sigh before meeting her gaze once more

Fair enough

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Just waiting on you dude, any longer and I'll have to move on

Ah, that's what's up

@Jestwinged

 

Cinder trots over, and looks her over head to hoof. "You look like the merc type, have anything I might be interested in?"

The various battle scaring and her cybernetic hoof is likely the first thing she would notice. With a small sigh I look done for a second then back up to her-

and Quiet's still the strongest here

WHere can I find his stat chart?

Kronos' SPECIAL:

S 9

P 5

E 8

C 7

I 9

A 5

L 7

I don't mean to sound rude or anything but you have 10 extra points in there

@@TheForgotenBrony, That will do. Thank you.

 

Also please use speech marks and not asterisks. Thanks.

Okay, I'll do that.

@@TheForgotenBrony, I don't want to have issues, but your characters concept of time is really messed up. My eyebot is moving across the Wasteland from the eastern mountains near Fillydelphia and Manehatten to Junction R-7 and will not be at Junction R-7 for a while. You cannot see EDEN. Maybe this wasn't clear, but my OC's are not with everyone else. They are at least half a days walk away from each other. So editing your most recent post is a must.

Ah I appolaigize, I misunderstood

Ah I appolaigize, I misunderstood

and done

*after a short exchange of words with the vendor I trot out with a fresh stock of ammo, i tort out of the store looking out over the wasteland, with a sigh I trot forward. As I trot I trip falling as my hoof gets caught in a rut. Not being able to feel my hoof making this unfortunately somewhat common. I grunt and stand back up, looking over at stallion who has a small grin on his face he's barely holding back his laughter.*

 

What?

 

*I stand up and brush past him looking fore a message board with possible missions.*

@@TheForgotenBrony,

 

Can you fix this please?

 

Yeah I suppose I could change that - Can I keep the luck that low though? I like to play on the whole unlucky thing.

Yeah I suppose I could change that - Can I keep the luck that low though? I like to play on the whole unlucky thing.

Wait did I do it right or?

*a skinny and rather pathetic looking mare trots into the store a shotgun slung on her back. The metal of her hoof glints slightly as she trots over to a wall looking over the selection of shotgun rounds. She speaks in a slightly raspy voice* Got 36 caps....hmmm, could sell the rifle I found...m*mumbling to self*

May I ask where the group is currently?

@@TheForgotenBrony, That all depends. You seen, not everyone understands project, (because lets be honest, its not great.) But everyone here understands at least a bit of the lore set in the original story. My vote is we don't include lore from outside the original setting to avoid confusion.

 

Nitpick now, this is an OOC thread for an ongoing RP. While criticism is okay, I'd rather not have people interject with their voices, directly trying to alter lore if they're not going to be a part of it themselves. But that's just me being stingy and In the end I have no say really. Just a loud mouth.

 

@, Your thoughts?

 

Yeah I can see how mixing lore could be an issue, thanks for the feed back!

https://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/cinder-r9359

 

Permission to join as hero?

 

Open to change or alter anything if i missed things

Well, i guess you could say that he keeps tabs with his kingdom and they occasionally send him shipments of replacement and updated parts in the sidelenes. That and talking about his organic parts--and i know that this may be a big groan thing, but--the nuclear fallout caused a mutation in him that mixed up the cells in his organs, ie some of the regenerative properties of his skin and liver got transferred to whatever organic parts he has left. Those could make for some interesting aspects of his character, no?

 

-I have some strong lore that could explain the growth and age. In project horizons there's a character that has a prototype healing talisman that heals all damage - If said tailisman is destroyed they would die however in the story it's bound with a soul jar so it's imposible for her to die

Pretty nice man! I've been trying to get some inspection actually think I got a bit here

Looking for someone to draw my OC If you are willing I'd really appreciate you PMing me so I can go over the s all request and maybe see one of your works ^.^