(Foe) Brimstone Hellfury

By Handsome Changeling

• January 1, 2015




Age: 19

Gender: Female

Species: Earth Pony

Appearance: A blazing orange fur coated Earthpony with a vibrant deep red mane of two shades of red, her muzzle and front of her legs are all burned and charred black in some places. She has such a vile grin on constantly her cheeks have permanent smile lines and creases all over them and around her muzzle.

Cutie Mark: A smiling fireball and bones surrounded in the colours of a flame, to signify her chaotic attitude and psychotic raider ways while using flame based weaponry.

Personality: She is an extremely hyper and violent due to all the drugs/chems she intakes, she is prone to sudden mood switched going from suddenly very drowsy to intensely aggressive. Her attitude towards anybody is putrid and vile similar to her ways, she will treat them like animals or objects and property that belongs to her.

Backstory: Brimstone was born into a tribe of Raider ponies known as "The Torcherers" It is a play on words on torturer and torch as the raiders of the tribe are unhinged and just as bad, if not worse then other raider tribes and Brimstone is no exception, in her younger years and filly years she was fairly aggressive as her parents trained and taught her to be, she began to partake in the drugs that the tribe most commonly used, Dash and Rage, both of which damaged her brain after a few years of use, her deteriorated brain state has given her massive mood swings and a volatile attitude to boot with it. Due to such a young exposure on the chems her original kinder attitude as a filly was totally rotted away along with her.<br /><br />She was an adolescent teen, with a totally disruptive state of mind that made when she was on drugs look mild. In these teen years she began to fashion personal weapons, at first it began with a flip lighter and some sticks, and eventually after a year of her awful weaponry creations began to create things for the tribe, instead of stealing flame based weaponry she created their own, making flamethrowers from robotic scraps and military cashes for her tribe.<br /><br />She was out scavenging for parts to create more weapons for her tribe when she stumbled upon a military truck, inside a crate she had to pry open with her brute strength was an experimental weapon, a battle saddle, equipped with two flamethrowers, both with enlarged gas canisters and extended flame nozzles for further fire throwing range then the basic flamethrower counter part. She named the two flamethrowers 'Brimstone and Hellfury' it was here that she personal became even further unhinged and began to act like these weapons are alive, talking to them and having them comfort her, to her raider tribe this all seemed normal of course.<br /><br />She runs with her tribe to this day and continues to torch all ponies she comes across that are not of her tribe, she even torches her own if they annoy her enough or question her, she almost has a sense of authority in her unruly group of killers and because of this she leads scavenging runs and looting towns for goods as well as killing caravans for fresh equipment and food and water.