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Profile: Rust

  • Member
    April 16, 2016

    Age: 25

    Race: Unicorn

    Sex: Stallion

    Gender: Male

    Coat: Rust brown

    Mane Style: Messy, bits of dirt making it look stiff, and one side of his head is shaved

    Mane Color: Light Grey

    Eye Color: Blue

    Body Type: Skinny

    Horn Style: Thick, chipped at the top

    Clothing and Armor: Rust wears an odd assortment of armor frequently seen on scavengers and that seen on raiders. He wears a simple set of rusted metal barding, placed in vital places on his body, along with a grey bandolier full of bullets and small pouches. On his face he wears an old gas mask made from a scavenged Steel Rangers helmet, and an aged combat helmet lies on his head. When not in combat, Rust wears a simple  brahmin hide duster, and a old bandanna, covered in dried blood. 

    Weapons: Rust has a wide assortment of weapons in his shack, though he has favorites that he carries on him. The first is a small magical flame gun, much like a flamer but condensed into the size of a pistol, striped yellow and black. He carries this on the bandolier across his chest. Next, Rust has a aged, black automatic rifle slung across his back. It has several marks carved into the side of it, and the logo of a red eye, though this was on it before Rust acquired it. The clips for it dangle from his chest, and it is worn from gun shots, and years of use. 

    Religion: Atheist

    Birthplace: A shack in the Equestrian wasteland near the ruins of Manehatten

    Sexuality: Bisexual (Prefers females) 

    Favorite Food and drink: Bloatsprite and dirty, or "flavored" as he calls it, water

    Job: At the moment, Rust has no job. Despite this, he will sell whatever he finds to merchants and has considered returning to raiding, though that is not only for the caps. 

    Voice: Gruff, though tinged with a raider "accent"

    Family: Rust had a father, a brother and a sister. He lost his brother and sister at a young age, after his father sold them, and Rust, into slavery. His mother died in childbirth. 

    Allegiances: Rust used to be allied to his gang, The Scrappers. Though these days, this is not the case. He left them years ago and only serves himself now. 

    Personality: Rust is an odd mixture of aggressive, and reserved. The stallion rarely talks to other ponies these days, and it shows. He is terrible at social encounters, usually saying one word responses and mumbling incoherent sentences. Though when angered, Rust will terribly lash out, verbally tearing apart the offending party. Despite this, the former raider has a sympathetic side, especially for former slaves. He will go out of his way to help ponies like these, and attracted the ire of his gang several times in the past because of it. 

    Rust is very reserved about his past, and generally refuses to talk about it. Despite this, if the stallion is caught in one of his rare good moods, he will tell a pony about years of hard slavery and years of raiding, deep feelings of betrayal and bloody death. But this is all a pony can get out of the stallion, though the right stallion or mare could probably loosen his quiet mouth...

     

  • Member
    April 16, 2016

    I will try to get a picture of Rust up soon-ish! I have it drawn, though I seem to have misplaced my stupid scanner! And for those curious, yes, I may write a short story or even blog for Rust in the future! 

  • Mr.
    Member
    June 27, 2016

    Soooo, are we still going to see more of Rust?