Stormcaller

By Defender of Tomorrow

• February 26, 2016

Age: 35

Gender: Male

Species: Unicorn

Appearance: Storm is much more larger and taller than the average pony of the wasteland, his body almost entirely made up of unique, dark steel. His tail has been replaced with a mechanical arm. His eyes typically have a yellow glow, having been augmented with cybernetics, however, the glow can be turned off at will. His little bit of mane that remains is of a brownish coloration.

Cutie Mark: None

Personality: Disdainful. Storm is disdainful of all "organics", he absolutely hates anything that is not augmented in one way or another, preferably cybernetically augmented. On many occasions, he would rather fight than converse with a pony that isn't augmented, however, if he must he will. Not only that, he is also egotistical, having invented many of the augmentations on his body and has an extreme desire for any superior technology he can get his hands on. He also would forcefully experiment on "organics" in order to make them better.

Backstory: StormCaller was born to a stable that possessed advanced technology and very little ponies. He grew up only to know his parents and the other seven ponies that lived in the stable with him, the only "real" friends he had were the automations that served him and kept the stable running. He was quite fascinated with the machines, he envied their capabilities and durability, this was probably because as he grew up his parents grew older and the machines stood the same. It was on the day his parents died was when he lost it, he hated the fact that their bodies couldn't last, he was absolutely disdainful of anything organic and was even resentful that his body would one day expire just like his parents. Just the thought was disgusting to him, so for the next 10 years he taught himself almost everything there was to know (at least in the books that the stable contained) about cybernetics, medicine, the pony body, and magic. <br /><br />It was on his 25th birthday that he decided that he was going to go through with his life changing surgery, or in his eyes, his rebirth. He decided to use the cybernetics room (that no pony in the stable had used for years ever since an "accident" that killed a foal) to do the surgery. At the end, about 95% of his body was cybernetic, the remaining parts of his body that were organic were his brain and his mane, however, even his brain had some implants. He had woken up anew, and without any word to the other inhabitants of the stable left, taking a special blue coat (which was more of a cape, but did a good job of hiding his cybernetic body) and an assortment of technological parts and plasma cutter which he would later use to forge his special sword and sidearm. <br /><br />Storm had wandered the wasteland for 10 years, the first few were rough, he had learned to avoid organics because of their fear and violence towards him, however, this only made him more hateful towards them. Around his fifth year in the wasteland, he had befriended a handful of cybernetically augmented ponies which he is currently friends with and had taught him how to use his magic to empower his cybernetic body. Later on, he had came across a small little bunker that had been once used as a base for the enclave and hacked his way inside, finding blueprints for a prototype magical/electrical sword and a sidearm, with his given materials he was only able to make the sword and used a poorly maintained plasma pistol for his current sidearm. To this date, he uses the bunker as his base of operations and houses 10 cybernetic ponies which are close friends of his.