White Tail

By Child Of Darkness

• February 7, 2016

Age: 37

Gender: Male

Species: Unicorn

Appearance: (White tail is for the FO:E world)<br /><br />White tail has a rather small frame, making him much shorter than the average pony along with being able to easily pass for a mare when needed.<br /><br />He has an originally dim white coat, stained brown and grey from the wasteland, a long, dark purple mane and tail, with a white tip on his tail. Normally spotted sorting, spiked and blackened reinforced Raider armour.<br /><br />He's easily identify able when in minimal clothing by his numerous cybernetic limbs and appendages.

Cutie Mark: Non.

Personality: An optimist is a good word to describe white. He tries to see the good in every situation and is very good at it, which sometimes causes him to not see the negative effects, mainly due to insanity and PTSD. Extremely protective over anything that he calls precious to him and does not care about anything unless he or something he likes is effected, either directly or indirectly. Has a tendency to go crazy when his life is in danger, and is a happy, self proclaimed, sadistic masochist. He also has a rather large cannibalism streak.<br /><br />Also, White Tail is not his real name, but his nickname.

Backstory: White was originally born in a Stable, one of few that had survived one of the experiments done by Stable tech in the pre-war era. His unusual personality, odd tendencies and obsession with the world outside, led to him eventually being excommunicated from the Stable at age 15 due to "A breach of safety regulations." and a "threat to stable survivability."<br /><br />He didn't care all too much. He was outside the place he had longed to be for a good time now. His enthusiasm didn't last too long, as he would come to discover that the world was everything he had thought it would be and worse. He couldn't decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing.<br /><br />After about 1 week of wondering about on the outside, White came across what was a public execution on a group of Raiders that had become well known in the area. It was being hosted by some unofficial local law enforcement. Two guards, six tied up raiders, and one gun in his hoof, White shot both guard ponies through the back of their heads, killing them both. That was how White made his first friends in the Wasteland.<br /><br />They roamed together for about 7 years before things turned for the worse. Enclave soldiers patrolling the surface raided their camps and captured them, taking them back to wherever in the world they went. White was subjected to 3 brutal years of torture and experimentation on both Cybernetics ancient Dark Magic exposure. He doesn't remember much about those days. All he knows is that he escaped, killing all the staff he could see. All of this appeared as still picture flashbacks when he tries to think back to those days.<br /><br />Tired and broken. White thought he was going to die. But luck was to favour him once more. He stumbled upon an old pre-war bunker, most likely used as a budget Stable or a command centre for War time ops. It was the latter. Inside was a whole treasure trove of pre-war military tech, manuals and machinery. With its own functioning internal generator, he even had power. This was home. Among the parts was an old Eyebot model called 'EDEN' the text of what these letter stood for had long since faded, but White gained himself a fully self aware Machine companion. Along side that, he discovered and old Crossbow which he took a liking to, which he kept and has been customising ever since.<br /><br />Many years have passed since then and the world had changed around him. He once again led a new band of raiders who has found a way to tame and communicate with certain wasteland creatures, mainly Albino Radscorpions, where he met his love Blooddrop. The single most dangerous and crazy woman alive. What is next? Was the though that pondered on his mind.