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[MagusZeal]

Mikael "Zweihander" Tercel is approved

Spoiler:

Name: Mikael "Zweihander" Tercel
Race : Gryphon
Age : 27
Gender : Male
Appearance :



A well-built, yet stocky griffon. With a messy crest of feathers and light bags under his eyes, he always portrays a "tired" persona out to most beings. However, he always takes great care to clean and maintain his coat. However, a very notable feature is his large, mottled scar located on his throat.

Body/Coat color: Light brown, almost tan
Feathers color: Dark brown
Talons color: Yellow
Eye: Emerald, Hazel, or Dark Green (alternates)
Faction (Factions found here):
Personality: Always one with a bad joke or cheesy pun in the quiet times between contracts, Mikael Tercel is a "friend to all" sort of griffon. However, when drunk or after a fight, he is often much more sombre than usual. He also gets tired very easily while flying, though this is due to his smaller wings.

Bio:

This brown-feathered warrior is a member of the relatively small Halden Clan, a griffon tribe that originates in a fairly large forest known as the "Haldenwald". This great taiga forest is relatively wild territory, with a large amount of iron deposits beneath the ground. With such bountiful natural resources, it was only fitting griffons would find their way here, and eventually adapt to their home. Halden griffons are characterized by a shorter, stockier build and amaller wings, befitting of their chosen trades of lumber and mining. Mikael was born in the Haldenwald to these peculiar tradesgriffons, and learned at a young age how to hack and chop with both arms to bring a tree down, or mine a tunnel. When he later fought in a small skirmish with a neighbouring clan, he discovered that his ingrained skill of hacking and chopping proved quite beneficial with large swords.

Taking up the cultural weapon of the Halden, the mighty "Zweihander" (Two-handed), he also took the name of his chosen weapon as a moniker of sorts. At the age of 16, he set out to the wide world to find his fortune as a mercenary in the troubled lands of the griffons. However, when the war of the Dragon Alliance brought the griffons into the Elder's fold, Mikael decided that these dragons did not have the best interests of the griffons in mind. A pariah now amongst his own people, he retired from mercenary life and lied low, waiting for a chance to dethrone the dragons from Griffon land.

[Zweihander]

Name: Johan Schütze
Race: Griffon
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Appearance: The most notable thing about Johan’s appearance is his “unique” exterior. His chest, and spine are encased in metal armour, with his face covered by a leather breathing mask (although he will generally cover this with a helmet). Both of his wings, his hindlegs, and his left arm are missing, replaced by prosthetics. His body, where it shows, is thin (almost gaunt), with ribs showing under the skin. His voice, muffled by his mask, is charismatic but cold.
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Coat color: Light Gray
Feathers color: Dark Gray
Talons color: Yellow
Eye: Although generally not visible, they are a brilliant emerald.
Faction: Dragon Alliance
Personality: Calculating and suave, Johan was a social butterfly before the airship accident that took his arm and wings. Prideful yet resourceful, his personality has insured his climb in the Dragon Alliance navy in quick time.
Bio: Born in the backwater Halden Clan, Johan was crippled from his very birth; he came out of his mother missing both of his legs. Luckily, his place of birth is what allowed him to survive. While in other, larger clans a crippled cub would be slain or left to die from exposure, the Halden treated every birth as an equal. Given a primitive pair of cold-resistant prosthetics, Johan grew up relatively normal, if a bit more introverted than his peers.

Eventually reaching young adulthood, Johan studied the sciences of artillery use and gunsmithing, drafting several unique designs of cannon and pistol during his private studies. After several failures, he came up with his signature weapon; the “Blutgreif” musket. A tribarreled creation, it used several mechanisms to allow a user three shots in relatively quick succession before a full reload. Meant as a more “primitive” and therefore cheaper alternative to the already existing revolver technology, he kept his designs hidden and secret… until the war began.

Johan was 29 when he was shipped off to Equestria, a captain of a ground-support airship, the “Natter-Traum”, or “Serpent’s Dream” in his native Halden dialect. With a good eye for arcs and cannon, he was efficient in his use of artillery on ground emplacements, paving the way for soldiers of the Dragon Alliance to take positions. However, on a routine patrol, he was ambushed by an Equestrian zeppelin. Un-optimized for air combat, the Serpent’s Dream fell to the ground quickly, its hull splintering like matchsticks. Johan, unable to escape due to an (un)lucky ballista shot that pinned him to the deck, fell with his ship.

After several months, Johan awoke in a Dragon Alliance laboratory. As a result of the crash, both his right arm and wings required amputation, and his lungs were damaged by the inhaled dust and splinters of the crash. The scientists and cotors, moving quickly, installed an experimental magical device to Johan. Consisting of a magically-infused filter and several breathing tubes, the device was an attempt on making a “fool-proof” gas mask. While a success, it required in-field testing… which Johan proved to be the perfect subject for. Johan would never be able to breathe normal air again, for fear of ruining his now-fragile lungs. Protecting the tubes with a leather mask, Johan awoke seeing the world through tinted protective lenses and the tight confines of leather on his face.

After another month of rehabilitation with his new arm, Johan went out in the world once more to serve the Dragon Alliance as best he could: with large guns. Reassigned from the Navy to the Army, he became the commanding officer of an artillery detachment. With a dozen guns under his command, the Captain was ready to wreak havoc on the Equestrians that stole his one, free form of movement.

His sky.

[MagusZeal]

Johan Schütze is approved.

Spoiler:

Name: Johan Schütze
Race: Griffon
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Appearance: The most notable thing about Johan’s appearance is his “unique” exterior. His chest, and spine are encased in metal armour, with his face covered by a leather breathing mask (although he will generally cover this with a helmet). Both of his wings, his hindlegs, and his left arm are missing, replaced by prosthetics. His body, where it shows, is thin (almost gaunt), with ribs showing under the skin. His voice, muffled by his mask, is charismatic but cold.
(picture)

Coat color: Light Gray
Feathers color: Dark Gray
Talons color: Yellow
Eye: Although generally not visible, they are a brilliant emerald.
Faction: Dragon Alliance
Personality: Calculating and suave, Johan was a social butterfly before the airship accident that took his arm and wings. Prideful yet resourceful, his personality has insured his climb in the Dragon Alliance navy in quick time.
Bio: Born in the backwater Halden Clan, Johan was crippled from his very birth; he came out of his mother missing both of his legs. Luckily, his place of birth is what allowed him to survive. While in other, larger clans a crippled cub would be slain or left to die from exposure, the Halden treated every birth as an equal. Given a primitive pair of cold-resistant prosthetics, Johan grew up relatively normal, if a bit more introverted than his peers.

Eventually reaching young adulthood, Johan studied the sciences of artillery use and gunsmithing, drafting several unique designs of cannon and pistol during his private studies. After several failures, he came up with his signature weapon; the “Blutgreif” musket. A tribarreled creation, it used several mechanisms to allow a user three shots in relatively quick succession before a full reload. Meant as a more “primitive” and therefore cheaper alternative to the already existing revolver technology, he kept his designs hidden and secret… until the war began.

Johan was 29 when he was shipped off to Equestria, a captain of a ground-support airship, the “Natter-Traum”, or “Serpent’s Dream” in his native Halden dialect. With a good eye for arcs and cannon, he was efficient in his use of artillery on ground emplacements, paving the way for soldiers of the Dragon Alliance to take positions. However, on a routine patrol, he was ambushed by an Equestrian zeppelin. Un-optimized for air combat, the Serpent’s Dream fell to the ground quickly, its hull splintering like matchsticks. Johan, unable to escape due to an (un)lucky ballista shot that pinned him to the deck, fell with his ship.

After several months, Johan awoke in a Dragon Alliance laboratory. As a result of the crash, both his right arm and wings required amputation, and his lungs were damaged by the inhaled dust and splinters of the crash. The scientists and cotors, moving quickly, installed an experimental magical device to Johan. Consisting of a magically-infused filter and several breathing tubes, the device was an attempt on making a “fool-proof” gas mask. While a success, it required in-field testing… which Johan proved to be the perfect subject for. Johan would never be able to breathe normal air again, for fear of ruining his now-fragile lungs. Protecting the tubes with a leather mask, Johan awoke seeing the world through tinted protective lenses and the tight confines of leather on his face.

After another month of rehabilitation with his new arm, Johan went out in the world once more to serve the Dragon Alliance as best he could: with large guns. Reassigned from the Navy to the Army, he became the commanding officer of an artillery detachment. With a dozen guns under his command, the Captain was ready to wreak havoc on the Equestrians that stole his one, free form of movement.

His sky.

[TwentySided]

Name: Glinting Blow (Glint for short)
Race: Earth Pony (Crystal pony)
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Body/Coat color: White
Mane/Feathers color: Lilac with Pink highlights
Tail/Talons color: Lilac with a single strip of pink
Eye: orange
Faction: Peacekeepers
Cutie Mark: A hammer
Special Talent: Demolition
Personality: If asked how one would describe Glint in a few words,
those who know her would say, loud, bubbly, loyal, and dedicated to her work...a little too dedicated.
and most importantly destructive. Ever smiling, Glint is more than happy to bring the hammer down on anything or anyone that gets in her way, or simply deserves it. Glint's past is however not one that she likes to ever bring up, Simply saying that, "The past is in the past, why think about that when we can think about the future?"
Bio: Born during the reign of the last crystal queen, Glinting Blow, grew up with her family in the Crystal Empire. Though they weren't the richest, and certainly not the most well off, they were happy. Unfortunately, this happiness was not meant to last after the fall of the Crystal Queen, and the rise of King Sombra and the darkness that followed shortly after. As the dark king's hooves tightened around the populace, curfews set in, ponies disappearing, Glint's family, along with others tried to stand up against Sombra, public denouncing his name. Calling for justice and the return of the Crystal Heart. The king's response was quick and harsh. Sending his own forces to rounding up the rioters and their families, Glint included, the ponies were sent to the Crystal Mines. It was here that Glint spent nearly a decade of her life. As the weeks turned to months, and months turned to years, Glinting Blow, did her best to keep hers and those around her hopes up. It was at this time she began to smile, despite all that was going on. When the guards weren't looking, the mare would invent games and songs to make others laugh. To her the smile, the small spark of possible happiness was enough to bury the pain she was enduring deep within her. Since then she has grinned, either trying to keep hope alive around her, or simply because deep down she is afraid of what might happen if she stop. During her time in the mines.

The day the princesses arrived, that was the day she finally had a real reason to smile. As the Sisters took to the castle to face the dark king, Glint saw her chance for freedom. Grabbing the hammer she had used for years to break the crystals Sombra had desired, she attacked the nearest guard, smashing his helmet, the sentry crumpled. For what seemed like hours, silence filled the mine, before the cries for freedom filled the tunnels as ponies around Glint took up arms bearing down on their captures. As the revolt began in full swing a wave of magic signalling Sombra's defeat enveloped the mine. Sealing away all of the Crystal Empire and all still inside.

1,000 years later, after the return of the Crystal Heart, and the rise of the Dragon Alliance, Glinting Blow, has made it her mission to spread hope to the hopeless. To do this, she felt the best possible way was to join the Equestrian forces of the Peacekeepers. Armed with the skills of Hammer and Happiness she developed and focused while in the mines. Glint has set out to make sure no pony has to go through the pain she felt ever again.

[MagusZeal]

Glinting Blow is approved.

Spoiler:

Name: Glinting Blow (Glint for short)
Race: Earth Pony (Crystal pony)
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Body/Coat color: White
Mane/Feathers color: Lilac with Pink highlights
Tail/Talons color: Lilac with a single strip of pink
Eye: orange
Faction: Peacekeepers
Cutie Mark: A hammer
Special Talent: Demolition
Personality: If asked how one would describe Glint in a few words,
those who know her would say, loud, bubbly, loyal, and dedicated to her work...a little too dedicated.
and most importantly destructive. Ever smiling, Glint is more than happy to bring the hammer down on anything or anyone that gets in her way, or simply deserves it. Glint's past is however not one that she likes to ever bring up, Simply saying that, "The past is in the past, why think about that when we can think about the future?"
Bio: Born during the reign of the last crystal queen, Glinting Blow, grew up with her family in the Crystal Empire. Though they weren't the richest, and certainly not the most well off, they were happy. Unfortunately, this happiness was not meant to last after the fall of the Crystal Queen, and the rise of King Sombra and the darkness that followed shortly after. As the dark king's hooves tightened around the populace, curfews set in, ponies disappearing, Glint's family, along with others tried to stand up against Sombra, public denouncing his name. Calling for justice and the return of the Crystal Heart. The king's response was quick and harsh. Sending his own forces to rounding up the rioters and their families, Glint included, the ponies were sent to the Crystal Mines. It was here that Glint spent nearly a decade of her life. As the weeks turned to months, and months turned to years, Glinting Blow, did her best to keep hers and those around her hopes up. It was at this time she began to smile, despite all that was going on. When the guards weren't looking, the mare would invent games and songs to make others laugh. To her the smile, the small spark of possible happiness was enough to bury the pain she was enduring deep within her. Since then she has grinned, either trying to keep hope alive around her, or simply because deep down she is afraid of what might happen if she stop. During her time in the mines.

The day the princesses arrived, that was the day she finally had a real reason to smile. As the Sisters took to the castle to face the dark king, Glint saw her chance for freedom. Grabbing the hammer she had used for years to break the crystals Sombra had desired, she attacked the nearest guard, smashing his helmet, the sentry crumpled. For what seemed like hours, silence filled the mine, before the cries for freedom filled the tunnels as ponies around Glint took up arms bearing down on their captures. As the revolt began in full swing a wave of magic signalling Sombra's defeat enveloped the mine. Sealing away all of the Crystal Empire and all still inside.

1,000 years later, after the return of the Crystal Heart, and the rise of the Dragon Alliance, Glinting Blow, has made it her mission to spread hope to the hopeless. To do this, she felt the best possible way was to join the Equestrian forces of the Peacekeepers. Armed with the skills of Hammer and Happiness she developed and focused while in the mines. Glint has set out to make sure no pony has to go through the pain she felt ever again.

[ExTecha]

Name: Silver Aegis

Race: Earth Pony

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Appearance: Aegis is a white pony with silver eyes. His mane is white mane with the silver streak is quite long and he often keeps it in a ponytail. His body is heavily scarred. His face bares three distinct scars from a dragons claws, these scars stretch from one side of his face to the other. Due to experimentation, his body has patches of black scales from bod part to body part.

Body/Coat color: White with bits of black scales

Mane/Feathers color: White mane with a silver streak.

Tail/Talons color: Silver Tail

Eye color: Silver Eyes

Faction: Peacekeeper.

Cutie Mark: A Silver Shield, the cutie mark on his left flank has since been covered by scales since the experiments.

Special Talent: Hand to Hand expert. Having been experimented on by Nicerion, has acquired 3 forms that augment his physical capabilities, but with extreme strain on his body.

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0ByVLn4 ... sp=sharing

Personality: Aegis is often described as gruff, disciplined and strict by his students. But anyone who knows him personally knows that he is quite caring. He is willing to lay his life down for any and every pony, civilian or soldier. On the battlefield he is quite protective of his troops, but years of experience show. He has killed many dragons in his career, a fact that he has regretted until recently.


Bio: Captain Silver Aegis is a battle hardened earth pony. Distinguished as protector of his troops on the battlefield and as a frontline fighter.


His youth was nothing out of the ordinary. But as soon as he came of age he enlisted in the Equestrian guard, many years before the formation of the peacekeepers. As a young soldier, his many assignments included protecting outlying towns of the kingdom. Commonly fighting off the random creature incursion or threat to the towns. Often Aegis has thrown himself in dangers way to protect his fellows. Due to his protective nature, Silver Aegis has received many wounds and has honed his body to take the punishment and his hand to hand combat to dish the punishment back out.


Previously stationed at Canterlot to instruct new recruits in hand-to-hand combat and phalanx tactics. Since the war broke out into full scale, he has been reassigned to leading a squad of soldiers on the frontline border patrol of Fillydelphia. After two months on the lines, Aegis had his wife and son moved from Canterlot to the inner sections of Fillydelphia. She felt he needed something to return home to at the end of the day. So at the end of each day of patrol or multiple days of skirmishing or recovering. He always had someone nearby to keep him at ease during the nights.

One month ago, after a long day on patrol with little incident, Aegis retired to his home in the central district of Fillydelphia. Upon walking through the door, he could smell his wife’s cooking and hear the sound of his boy playing in the back. The captain walked into the bedroom and slowly began to pull his armor off. Having taken half of his gear off, another smell filled the captains nostrils, a smell all too familiar… it was ash.

Suddenly a clawed hand grabbed the captain and threw him through the bedroom door and smashing into the kitchen. As Aegis groaned, he looked up to see two dragons where he stood. Both were ash dragons, one slightly bulkier than the other. But how had they gotten the drop on Aegis? The captain’s eyes widened as he saw the other dragon standing above his wife. She was quite obviously dead, her neck snapped. In his claws stood the captain’s son, unconscious but breathing.

In a rage, Aegis rushed at the dragon in blind fury, only to catch a claw to the face from the other, sending him reeling to the floor, blood covering his face. As his vision blurred and he began to lose consciousness, all he heard was.

“Let’s get them back to the keep, he’ll be happy we caught the lab rat he’s been wanting… the pony who has lived through so much and killed many of our kind. It will be fun to see the torture he’ll endure.”

[MagusZeal]

Silver Aegis is approved.

Spoiler:

Name: Silver Aegis

Race: Earth Pony

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Appearance: Aegis is a white pony with silver eyes. His mane is white mane with the silver streak is quite long and he often keeps it in a ponytail. His body is heavily scarred. His face bares three distinct scars from a dragons claws, these scars stretch from one side of his face to the other. Due to experimentation, his body has patches of black scales from bod part to body part.

Body/Coat color: White with bits of black scales

Mane/Feathers color: White mane with a silver streak.

Tail/Talons color: Silver Tail

Eye color: Silver Eyes

Faction: Peacekeeper.

Cutie Mark: A Silver Shield, the cutie mark on his left flank has since been covered by scales since the experiments.

Special Talent: Hand to Hand expert. Having been experimented on by Nicerion, has acquired 3 forms that augment his physical capabilities, but with extreme strain on his body.

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0ByVLn4 ... sp=sharing

Personality: Aegis is often described as gruff, disciplined and strict by his students. But anyone who knows him personally knows that he is quite caring. He is willing to lay his life down for any and every pony, civilian or soldier. On the battlefield he is quite protective of his troops, but years of experience show. He has killed many dragons in his career, a fact that he has regretted until recently.


Bio: Captain Silver Aegis is a battle hardened earth pony. Distinguished as protector of his troops on the battlefield and as a frontline fighter.


His youth was nothing out of the ordinary. But as soon as he came of age he enlisted in the Equestrian guard, many years before the formation of the peacekeepers. As a young soldier, his many assignments included protecting outlying towns of the kingdom. Commonly fighting off the random creature incursion or threat to the towns. Often Aegis has thrown himself in dangers way to protect his fellows. Due to his protective nature, Silver Aegis has received many wounds and has honed his body to take the punishment and his hand to hand combat to dish the punishment back out.


Previously stationed at Canterlot to instruct new recruits in hand-to-hand combat and phalanx tactics. Since the war broke out into full scale, he has been reassigned to leading a squad of soldiers on the frontline border patrol of Fillydelphia. After two months on the lines, Aegis had his wife and son moved from Canterlot to the inner sections of Fillydelphia. She felt he needed something to return home to at the end of the day. So at the end of each day of patrol or multiple days of skirmishing or recovering. He always had someone nearby to keep him at ease during the nights.

One month ago, after a long day on patrol with little incident, Aegis retired to his home in the central district of Fillydelphia. Upon walking through the door, he could smell his wife’s cooking and hear the sound of his boy playing in the back. The captain walked into the bedroom and slowly began to pull his armor off. Having taken half of his gear off, another smell filled the captains nostrils, a smell all too familiar… it was ash.

Suddenly a clawed hand grabbed the captain and threw him through the bedroom door and smashing into the kitchen. As Aegis groaned, he looked up to see two dragons where he stood. Both were ash dragons, one slightly bulkier than the other. But how had they gotten the drop on Aegis? The captain’s eyes widened as he saw the other dragon standing above his wife. She was quite obviously dead, her neck snapped. In his claws stood the captain’s son, unconscious but breathing.

In a rage, Aegis rushed at the dragon in blind fury, only to catch a claw to the face from the other, sending him reeling to the floor, blood covering his face. As his vision blurred and he began to lose consciousness, all he heard was.

“Let’s get them back to the keep, he’ll be happy we caught the lab rat he’s been wanting… the pony who has lived through so much and killed many of our kind. It will be fun to see the torture he’ll endure.”

[ExTecha]

Name: Aether Scalpel
Race (Race's found here): Unicorn
Age (Age's for most races here,): 24
Gender (Male or Female, obviously): Female
Appearance (Image or description goes here for general description): http://i.imgur.com/0f6NClO.png
Body/Coat color: White
Mane/Feathers color: Black
Tail/Talons color: Black
Eye: Dark Blue
Faction (Factions found here): DA

Cutie Mark (What's it look like?): A scalpel with an aether trail coming from the blade and a black ring

Special Talent (If pony or zebra): Pinpoint Accuracy Magical Force Application (Magic Scalpel, can cut nerves and muscles by touch). Once a doctor, she has a greatamount of medical experience and anatomical precision. Since being taken in by Necerion's brood, Aether has become one of his best field agents in bio-experimentation, torture, and unwilling extraction tactics. Aether has also spent time among the other broods as well as serving with Torlem's brood, gaining specialized martial training that suit her agical talent of the Aether Scalpel.

Personality: Often described as mad, and with good reason. Aether is almost forever the nonchalant pony, you can never quite tell her mood, and simple conversations with her are never quite what they appear to be. She's quite temperamental and is one of the few ponies in the DA that the younger dragon's do not like to deal with.

Bio: Once a doctor of the hospital, she was chief blood expert. She spent every waking hour with it, examining and experimenting with it. She had completed hundreds of transfusions and saved many lives as well. Yet one day, after hearing dozens of screams, royal guards entered the second to last floor to see the good doctor standing in a hall filled with the red nectar of the body. She was playing with the body in a way that left the guards sickened. As the guards attempted to restrain and capture her, every time Aether touched the guards, the touch area racked with pain as the muscles and nerves were internally cut apart. Finally, Aether left the guards dead and deformed next to the bodies of mares, stallions, and even children.That day... the demon of mercy walked out the front door of the hospital with blood on her body and a grin on her face. The exact reasons for her sudden insanity is unknown.

Still, after weeks of random acts of violence and experimenting on corpses left behind, Aether was finally apprehended by Balthier Breaker, SMoking Gun, and Captain Keelhaul. After having been escorted back to Canterlot for trial. She was sentenced to endure the Weight of Empathy. However the spell had a rather peculiar effect on the mare. While she endured the feelings of all her victim, she sat crying on the court floor. It wasn't until the room echoed with her laughter that the court realized she was too far gone. Knowing redemption was out of the question, Scarlet Rain... the Demon of Mercy... was sentenced to life imprisonment in Tartarus Max. Security Prison.

After a year in the hellhole known as Tartarus, Aether simply vanished from her cell. She must have been gone for days, the body in the cell was discovered to be an empty husk of a pony. Unbeknownst to the pony population. Necerion and the Alliance had taken note of the mad doctor and engineered the first and only escape from Tartarus.

Since her escape, Aether has been sighted here and there throughout Equestrian Territory. Having been accepted into Necerion's brood, the doctor has become the pony used for capturing high priority DA enemies, objects, and the occasional bits and pieces for Necerion. Her madness makes her hard to deal with, but nevertheless, she has become a a great success in the DA ranks. It was Aether's strike team who initially captured Mustang Magus and his children. She was also the one to retrieve Spirit Wind for escort.

Now Aether sails the sky in her small airship known as The Rack with her elite group of monsters and psycopaths. Often, Aether is involved with strike missions such as sabatoge, small team strikes, target extraction, and anything else the elders require. While this has channeled her blood lust, she's still quite insane. She often enjoys toying with victims, capturing random soldiers to subject them to torture and experimentation for her own amusement. The two elder's Aether is known to associate with are Necerion and Jagged.

*NOTE*
At this point and time I will be handing Neon over to the admin use until another slot comes up and I find his use viable.

[MagusZeal]

Aether Incision is approved.

Spoiler:

Name: Aether Incision
Race (Race's found here): Unicorn
Age (Age's for most races here,): 24
Gender (Male or Female, obviously): Female
Appearance (Image or description goes here for general description): http://i.imgur.com/0f6NClO.png
Body/Coat color: White
Mane/Feathers color: Black
Tail/Talons color: Black
Eye: Dark Blue
Faction (Factions found here): DA

Cutie Mark (What's it look like?): A scalpel with an aether trail coming from the blade and a black ring

Special Talent (If pony or zebra): Pinpoint Accuracy Magical Force Application (Magic Scalpel, can cut nerves and muscles by touch). Once a doctor, she has a greatamount of medical experience and anatomical precision. Since being taken in by Necerion's brood, Scarlet has become one of his best field agents in bio-experimentation, torture, and unwilling extraction tactics. Aether has also spent time among the other broods as well as serving with Torlem's brood, gaining specialized martial training that suit her agical talent of the Aether Scalpel.

Personality: Often described as mad, and with good reason. Aether is almost forever the nonchalant pony, you can never quite tell her mood, and simple conversations with her are never quite what they appear to be. She's quite temperamental and is one of the few ponies in the DA that the younger dragon's do not like to deal with.

Bio: Once a doctor of the hospital, she was chief blood expert. She spent every waking hour with it, examining and experimenting with it. She had completed hundreds of transfusions and saved many lives as well. Yet one day, after hearing dozens of screams, royal guards entered the second to last floor to see the good doctor standing in a hall filled with the red nectar of the body. She was playing with the body in a way that left the guards sickened. As the guards attempted to restrain and capture her, every time Aether touched the guards, the touch area racked with pain as the muscles and nerves were internally cut apart. Finally, Aether left the guards dead and deformed next to the bodies of mares, stallions, and even children.That day... the demon of mercy walked out the front door of the hospital with blood on her body and a grin on her face. The exact reasons for her sudden insanity is unknown.

Still, after weeks of random acts of violence and experimenting on corpses left behind, Aether was finally apprehended by Balthier Breaker, SMoking Gun, and Captain Keelhaul. After having been escorted back to Canterlot for trial. She was sentenced to endure the Weight of Empathy. However the spell had a rather peculiar effect on the mare. While she endured the feelings of all her victim, she sat crying on the court floor. It wasn't until the room echoed with her laughter that the court realized she was too far gone. Knowing redemption was out of the question, Scarlet Rain... the Demon of Mercy... was sentenced to life imprisonment in Tartarus Max. Security Prison.

After a year in the hellhole known as Tartarus, Aether simply vanished from her cell. She must have been gone for days, the body in the cell was discovered to be an empty husk of a pony. Unbeknownst to the pony population. Necerion and the Alliance had taken note of the mad doctor and engineered the first and only escape from Tartarus.

Since her escape, Aether has been sighted here and there throughout Equestrian Territory. Having been accepted into Necerion's brood, the doctor has become the pony used for capturing high priority DA enemies, objects, and the occasional bits and pieces for Necerion. Her madness makes her hard to deal with, but nevertheless, she has become a a great success in the DA ranks. It was Aether's strike team who initially captured Mustang Magus and his children. She was also the one to retrieve Spirit Wind for escort.

Now Aether sails the sky in her small airship known as The Rack. Often, Aether is involved with strike missions such as sabatoge, small team strikes, target extraction, and anything else the elders require. While this has channeled her blood lust, she's still quite insane. She often enjoys toying with victims, capturing random soldiers to subject them to torture and experimentation for her own amusement. The two elder's Aether is known to associate with are Necerion and Torlem.

And Neon is retired.

[Knight Tyrfang]

The Prism Twins

Grace Prism:

Race: Crystal Pegasus
Age: 8
Gender: Female
Appearance: Slim, but not skinny body type thanks to dancing and combat dancing training, but no heavy build up of muscle. Wings large for a filly her age, which allows her more mobillity and more grace in dancing. She wears a side ponytail tied up with a sky blue bow, hanging on the left side of her head.
Body/Coat color: Pearlescent, Crystaline (it's a Crystal Pony. ) Cream.
Mane color: Coppery
Tail color: Coppery
Eye: Amber
Faction: Neutral/Crystal Empirelite
Cutie Mark: crossed ribbon sticks with each ribbon twirling around each individual stick.
Special Talent: Dancing/Martial Arts
Personality: Cheerful, outgoing, and somewhat loud. Somewhat overbearing and forceful from her strong willfulness, along with being really expressive and almost overly dramatic at times. Very protective of those she cares deeply about, like family.
Bio: Despite being the youngest of the two in age (by about ten sconds), Grace can easily be assumed to be the older of the pair, with how protective and how much she cares about Rhythm. Plus with the way she drags him around, However her feelings about her little sibling is very conflicted, for various reasons. She'd never admit it, but she feels jealous of all the attention Rhythm gets from everypony they meet, along with their collective parent's adoration, since his Special Talent was a lot more 'special' than hers, seeing as how he's a prodigy while Rhythm just does her's as a hobby because she's good at it, along with the fact that Rhythm is disabled as well. Grace also feels a tinge of guilt, seeing as she feels very responsible for Rhythm's disabillity. However despite that fact that Grace feels these things towards Rhythm, she loves her twin deeply and would do anything to protect him from harm and danger, due to the fact she almost felt it was her duty, along with how much Rhythm returned the sibling affection. It was what caused her to take up Martial Arts (which weren’t too much of a stretch from dancing).

Grace’s tastes differ greatly from Rhythm’s. The look the two of them have was adamantly decided by Grace (with no protest from Rhythm, since he didn’t mind.) She also likes more upbeat and high energy music, and is a huge fan of DJ-PON3, and the recent upcoming stars DJ-PhilleXD. She was heartbroken when Tarnished Recordings collapsed, but quickly recovered when finding DJ-MellowD.

Rhythm Prism:

Race: Crystal Unicorn
Age: 8
Gender: Male
Appearance: Similar to Grace's, but more lithe due to less activity and more practice in music than anything. He also wears a ponytail tied with a bow, that hangs on the right side.
Body/Coat color: Same as Grace
Mane color:Same as Grace
Tail color:Same as Grace
Eye:Same as Grace
Faction:Same as Grace
Cutie Mark: Quarter Note Rest
Special Talent: Playing Music
Personality: Quiet, Reserved, and painfully Timid. A very sweet-hearted, and understanding boy, despite his difficult to read, very non-expressive face.
Bio: Early on when still a foal, Rhythm had gotten a bad fever after playing in the rain because of his twin sister’s insistence. He ended up recovering, but not without losing his hearing ability. Because Rhythm had become deaf early on, he only knew three words, ‘Mama’, ‘Papa’, and his sister’s name, ‘Grace’. He rarely spoke them, and when he did, it was almost inaudible to anyone who wasn’t keeping their ears open for them.
However, despite being deaf, Rhythm could still ‘hear’ somehow. Not actual sounds, but he heard phantom sounds in their place, almost like music was playing in his head. But it still didn’t help Rhythm communicate with ponies that well, and all he could do was understand their intentions behind the words and their feelings rather than the content, which he relied on Grace’s overexpresiveness to deduce that.
This also didn’t affect Rhythm’s talent either. Rhythm was basically able to play any instrument, whether it’d be harmonica, banjo, tuba, or even DJ mixer, Rhythm had the ability to play like a master, beautifully and with lots of emotion. He could even sing really well, but only by vocalizing. If the little colt wasn’t so painfully timid, he probably could have become a big celebrity performing live pieces and other music.
However despite being able to play everything so masterfully, the unicorn still practiced. He invested a lot of time into three of his preferred instruments, a trumpet from when he was little, a violin after he got his cutie mark, and a keyboard he had gotten recently(since a piano was way too heavy to carry). The amount of practice allowed Rhythm to take his abilities further, so that he could play all three at once using magic, as well as he was able to invoke so much emotion in his music, he could actually affect another pony’s mood very strongly based on what he played. He hasn’t gotten there with the keyboard yet, but playing the trumpet alone really raised the spirits of the ponies around him greatly, while the violin brought it down greatly. When played together though, he had more of a range of what he could convey, but generally the music felt both energizing and enervating at the same time. An odd but pleasant feeling.
Rhythm greatly loves Grace with all his heart, and wholeheartedly trusts and understands his sister completely. Almost to the point he’s like an obedient puppy, following her around and listening to everything she says. It’s why he wears the ponytail, despite the fact he’d prefer to wear something like a bowtie or something less girly. But he didn’t mind, because it was his sister’s request.

Rhythm’s tastes don’t match up with Grace’s tastes in music, in the fact he prefers more classical music then the more modern electronic. Big fan of Octavia after hearing a recording of her performing a cello solo, and hopes to maybe be able to play a string duet with her sometime in the future… if he could get over his timidness.

Rhythm carries his preferred instrument in a pouch that hangs around his neck. He can shrink the instruments and make them grow (but it takes him several minutes to do so, since he's so young) for when he wants to play. He also keeps anything he needs to maintain the instruments in the cases as well, so they're shrunk down along with the instrument.

Rhythm's spell set includes:
Basic Levitation and Manipulation (Limit, anything around his weight and a little heavier. Nothing outrageous.)
Basic Light Spell (Horn Glows.)
Gradual Shrinking and Un-shrinking Spell.
Sound Amplification
Sound Creation

Rage Mage Mode: Magical Flash Bang

Rhythm's magic gets amped, and he inadvertanty ends up casting the Light Spell, the Sound Creation Spell, and the Sound Amplificaton Spell inadvertantly. Effects can be very bad. The blindness only lasts for a minute or so, but the ringing deafness can last anywhere between five minutes to an hour with how loud it can become. The effect range is about ten feet in all directions, but it can be heard for about one or two city blocks away.

Emotional Triggers: Terror, Desperation, Anger, Frustration.

Collective Bio: The twins are the kids of Crystal Empire Ambassadors, Shard Prism, and Facet Prism, who helped to run the Crystal Empire while Cadence is in Equestria taking care of her kid, Dawn, with Shining Armor. Thanks to how their parents bounced back and forth so much, the two never were really able to stay somewhere solid for school or make friends. The Prisms are distant relatives of the Apples due to a marriage in the family, so now they're inlaws.

[MagusZeal]

Grace Prism is approved.

Spoiler:

Grace Prism:
Race: Crystal Pegasus
Age: 8
Gender: Female
Appearance: Slim, but not skinny body type thanks to dancing and combat dancing training, but no heavy build up of muscle. Wings large for a filly her age, which allows her more mobillity and more grace in dancing. She wears a side ponytail tied up with a sky blue bow, hanging on the left side of her head.
Body/Coat color: Pearlescent, Crystaline (it's a Crystal Pony. ) Cream.
Mane color: Coppery
Tail color: Coppery
Eye: Amber
Faction: Neutral/Crystal Empirelite
Cutie Mark: crossed ribbon sticks with each ribbon twirling around each individual stick.
Special Talent: Dancing/Martial Arts
Personality: Cheerful, outgoing, and somewhat loud. Somewhat overbearing and forceful from her strong willfulness, along with being really expressive and almost overly dramatic at times. Very protective of those she cares deeply about, like family.
Bio: Despite being the youngest of the two in age (by about ten sconds), Grace can easily be assumed to be the older of the pair, with how protective and how much she cares about Rhythm. Plus with the way she drags him around, However her feelings about her little sibling is very conflicted, for various reasons. She'd never admit it, but she feels jealous of all the attention Rhythm gets from everypony they meet, along with their collective parent's adoration, since his Special Talent was a lot more 'special' than hers, seeing as how he's a prodigy while Rhythm just does her's as a hobby because she's good at it, along with the fact that Rhythm is disabled as well. Grace also feels a tinge of guilt, seeing as she feels very responsible for Rhythm's disabillity. However despite that fact that Grace feels these things towards Rhythm, she loves her twin deeply and would do anything to protect him from harm and danger, due to the fact she almost felt it was her duty, along with how much Rhythm returned the sibling affection. It was what caused her to take up Martial Arts (which weren’t too much of a stretch from dancing).

Grace’s tastes differ greatly from Rhythm’s. The look the two of them have was adamantly decided by Grace (with no protest from Rhythm, since he didn’t mind.) She also likes more upbeat and high energy music, and is a huge fan of DJ-PON3, and the recent upcoming stars DJ-PhilleXD. She was heartbroken when Tarnished Recordings collapsed, but quickly recovered when finding DJ-MellowD.

Rhythm Prism is approved

Spoiler:

Rhythm Prism:
Race: Crystal Unicorn
Age: 8
Gender: Male
Appearance: Similar to Grace's, but more lithe due to less activity and more practice in music than anything. He also wears a ponytail tied with a bow, that hangs on the right side.
Body/Coat color: Same as Grace
Mane color:Same as Grace
Tail color:Same as Grace
Eye:Same as Grace
Faction:Same as Grace
Cutie Mark: Quarter Note Rest
Special Talent: Playing Music
Personality: Quiet, Reserved, and painfully Timid. A very sweet-hearted, and understanding boy, despite his difficult to read, very non-expressive face.
Bio: Early on when still a foal, Rhythm had gotten a bad fever after playing in the rain because of his twin sister’s insistence. He ended up recovering, but not without losing his hearing ability. Because Rhythm had become deaf early on, he only knew three words, ‘Mama’, ‘Papa’, and his sister’s name, ‘Grace’. He rarely spoke them, and when he did, it was almost inaudible to anyone who wasn’t keeping their ears open for them.
However, despite being deaf, Rhythm could still ‘hear’ somehow. Not actual sounds, but he heard phantom sounds in their place, almost like music was playing in his head. But it still didn’t help Rhythm communicate with ponies that well, and all he could do was understand their intentions behind the words and their feelings rather than the content, which he relied on Grace’s overexpresiveness to deduce that.
This also didn’t affect Rhythm’s talent either. Rhythm was basically able to play any instrument, whether it’d be harmonica, banjo, tuba, or even DJ mixer, Rhythm had the ability to play like a master, beautifully and with lots of emotion. He could even sing really well, but only by vocalizing. If the little colt wasn’t so painfully timid, he probably could have become a big celebrity performing live pieces and other music.
However despite being able to play everything so masterfully, the unicorn still practiced. He invested a lot of time into three of his preferred instruments, a trumpet from when he was little, a violin after he got his cutie mark, and a keyboard he had gotten recently(since a piano was way too heavy to carry). The amount of practice allowed Rhythm to take his abilities further, so that he could play all three at once using magic, as well as he was able to invoke so much emotion in his music, he could actually affect another pony’s mood very strongly based on what he played. He hasn’t gotten there with the keyboard yet, but playing the trumpet alone really raised the spirits of the ponies around him greatly, while the violin brought it down greatly. When played together though, he had more of a range of what he could convey, but generally the music felt both energizing and enervating at the same time. An odd but pleasant feeling.
Rhythm greatly loves Grace with all his heart, and wholeheartedly trusts and understands his sister completely. Almost to the point he’s like an obedient puppy, following her around and listening to everything she says. It’s why he wears the ponytail, despite the fact he’d prefer to wear something like a bowtie or something less girly. But he didn’t mind, because it was his sister’s request.

Rhythm’s tastes don’t match up with Grace’s tastes in music, in the fact he prefers more classical music then the more modern electronic. Big fan of Octavia after hearing a recording of her performing a cello solo, and hopes to maybe be able to play a string duet with her sometime in the future… if he could get over his timidness.

Rhythm carries his preferred instrument in a pouch that hangs around his neck. He can shrink the instruments and make them grow (but it takes him several minutes to do so, since he's so young) for when he wants to play. He also keeps anything he needs to maintain the instruments in the cases as well, so they're shrunk down along with the instrument.

Rhythm's spell set includes:
Basic Levitation and Manipulation (Limit, anything around his weight and a little heavier. Nothing outrageous.)
Basic Light Spell (Horn Glows.)
Gradual Shrinking and Un-shrinking Spell.
Sound Amplification
Sound Creation

Rage Mage Mode: Magical Flash Bang

Rhythm's magic gets amped, and he inadvertanty ends up casting the Light Spell, the Sound Creation Spell, and the Sound Amplificaton Spell inadvertantly. Effects can be very bad. The blindness only lasts for a minute or so, but the ringing deafness can last anywhere between five minutes to an hour with how loud it can become. The effect range is about ten feet in all directions, but it can be heard for about one or two city blocks away.

Emotional Triggers: Terror, Desperation, Anger, Frustration.

Collective Bio: The twins are the kids of Crystal Empire Ambassadors, Shard Prism, and Facet Prism, who helped to run the Crystal Empire while Cadence is in Equestria taking care of her kid, Dawn, with Shining Armor. Thanks to how their parents bounced back and forth so much, the two never were really able to stay somewhere solid for school or make friends. The Prisms are distant relatives of the Apples due to a marriage in the family, so now they're inlaws.

[Knight Tyrfang]

I'd like to retire Grace and Prism, since I can't do much with them how they are currently, and I want to use the slots for something else.

[Knight Tyrfang]

Name: Khaem
Race : Dragon
Age : 24
Gender : Female

Appearance : A dragon on the slim and short side, Khaem wears a chainmail vest and chainmail coifs, then wears a stereotypical mage robe over that to both hide and muffle the sound of the lightish armor. She also wears a lab coat, with many surgical tools that she uses to dissect specimens and collect specimens, kept in various pockets sewn into the clothing. She carries a large backpack as well, that looks rather lumpy from the stuff she stores in there, ranging from the 'candies' that changes her magic alignment, along with other surgical tools she uses that don't pertain to dissection or collection, along with random medical supplies, snacks, and a really worn journal filled with unintelligible notes due to the terrible handwriting, and crappy diagrams. She also wears a pair of horn rimmed glasses, to help her bad eyesight.

Body/Coat color: Grey Scales with an oily sheen, and her crests being ice white.
Tail: Same as above
Eye: Grey
Faction : Draconic Alliance

Special Talent : Adaptable Magic Element Alignment. By consuming 'candies' that she had developed in her studies, she can alter her internal magic's element based on which one she takes, changing her breath weapon and the effect of when she buffs herself. So far, she's only developed basic elemental candies, but is doing heavy research on more. Currently, she has only the most basic element of Fire, due to it being the common element dragons have, but is researching a method to transmute the essence extracted from dead dragons into some other element. The pills, although not the most difficult thing in the world to create, can only be made on Necerion's research ship due to the access of equipment to create said capsules, as well as the fact it requires dead dragon bodies to make more. Khaem is also researching a method to extract magic from ponies, but has made no progress as she has not been on the field enough times to gather enough data to progress this.

The pills range how quickly Khaem's ability gets swapped. A capsule with an element, like fire, that Dragons are more easily aligned to, are more easily processed by her body, and can take anywhere between a minute to 5 minutes to take into effect. However, anything outside of that can make the time of activation go from 10 minutes to an hour. The effects of the pills usually last a few hours, before they wear off, and she returns back to her normal, neutral self.

Personality: Khaem is a strange dragon who seems to become extraordinarily energetic and talkative among those she knows well, and work with, and becoming a very quiet, reserved, and cold among strangers or adversaries, even putting on her hood to hide her face. Also, her devotion to her research can make her seem a little touched in the head, getting excited at dead bodies, and having no qualms in taking down an adversary or innocent bystander purely so she could further her studies and research. However, Khaem is really childish at times too, pretending to be some sort of magician or mage when by herself and bored, swinging around the extendable pointer she keeps in her backpack.

Bio: A rather strange dragon, Khaem as she grew up never really could figure out what her magic was. While most dragons could tell and use the magic inside them, Khaem could not. Rather than training to become a warrior like most other dragons, she decided to research to figure out why she seemed to not have magic. The more she experimented, and researched, she found that she did have magic, but it didn't have an actual form where she could use it.

So Khaem, being part of Necerion’s brood, hopes to figure out why her magic seems to be so different, along with how she’d be able to take advantage of it, and how she could assist the dragons with her research. Becoming a big researcher and expert in dragon magic, dragon biology, and having a minor expertise in medicine, Khaem eventually comes to the breakthrough of a magic pill, with the assistance of the elder Necerion and his lessons, that allows her to change her magic to fire magic temporarily, and is currently researching if she could branch out with more elements.

[MagusZeal]

Khaem is Approved

Spoiler:

Name: Khaem
Race : Dragon
Age : 24
Gender : Female

Appearance : A dragon on the slim and short side, Khaem wears a chainmail vest and chainmail coifs, then wears a stereotypical mage robe over that to both hide and muffle the sound of the lightish armor. She also wears a lab coat, with many surgical tools that she uses to dissect specimens and collect specimens, kept in various pockets sewn into the clothing. She carries a large backpack as well, that looks rather lumpy from the stuff she stores in there, ranging from the 'candies' that changes her magic alignment, along with other surgical tools she uses that don't pertain to dissection or collection, along with random medical supplies, snacks, and a really worn journal filled with unintelligible notes due to the terrible handwriting, and crappy diagrams. She also wears a pair of horn rimmed glasses, to help her bad eyesight.

Body/Coat color: Grey Scales with an oily sheen, and her crests being ice white.
Tail: Same as above
Eye: Grey
Faction : Draconic Alliance

Special Talent : Adaptable Magic Element Alignment. By consuming 'candies' that she had developed in her studies, she can alter her internal magic's element based on which one she takes, changing her breath weapon and the effect of when she buffs herself. So far, she's only developed basic elemental candies, but is doing heavy research on more. Currently, she has only the most basic element of Fire, due to it being the common element dragons have, but is researching a method to transmute the essence extracted from dead dragons into some other element. The pills, although not the most difficult thing in the world to create, can only be made on Necerion's research ship due to the access of equipment to create said capsules, as well as the fact it requires dead dragon bodies to make more. Khaem is also researching a method to extract magic from ponies, but has made no progress as she has not been on the field enough times to gather enough data to progress this.

The pills range how quickly Khaem's ability gets swapped. A capsule with an element, like fire, that Dragons are more easily aligned to, are more easily processed by her body, and can take anywhere between a minute to 5 minutes to take into effect. However, anything outside of that can make the time of activation go from 10 minutes to an hour. The effects of the pills usually last a few hours, before they wear off, and she returns back to her normal, neutral self.

Personality: Khaem is a strange dragon who seems to become extraordinarily energetic and talkative among those she knows well, and work with, and becoming a very quiet, reserved, and cold among strangers or adversaries, even putting on her hood to hide her face. Also, her devotion to her research can make her seem a little touched in the head, getting excited at dead bodies, and having no qualms in taking down an adversary or innocent bystander purely so she could further her studies and research. However, Khaem is really childish at times too, pretending to be some sort of magician or mage when by herself and bored, swinging around the extendable pointer she keeps in her backpack.

Bio: A rather strange dragon, Khaem as she grew up never really could figure out what her magic was. While most dragons could tell and use the magic inside them, Khaem could not. Rather than training to become a warrior like most other dragons, she decided to research to figure out why she seemed to not have magic. The more she experimented, and researched, she found that she did have magic, but it didn't have an actual form where she could use it.

So Khaem, being part of Necerion’s brood, hopes to figure out why her magic seems to be so different, along with how she’d be able to take advantage of it, and how she could assist the dragons with her research. Becoming a big researcher and expert in dragon magic, dragon biology, and having a minor expertise in medicine, Khaem eventually comes to the breakthrough of a magic pill, with the assistance of the elder Necerion and his lessons, that allows her to change her magic to fire magic temporarily, and is currently researching if she could branch out with more elements.

[Lucy Took]

(Onyx=NPC. Good )

Name: Coma Ataxia
Race: Bat Pony
Age: Mid to late twenties
Gender: Male
Appearance: Normal looking bat pony with a shortish,shaggy mane
Body/Coat color: Purple
Mane/Feathers color: Black
Tail/Talons color: Black
Eye: Gold
Faction: Peacekeepers for now
Cutie Mark: A brush paining a comet as the base, a long comet tail wraps around his back leg with sparks flying off it

Special Talent: Painting/Attention to detail

Personality: Quiet and reserved for the most part, but is passionate about a small number of things that will pull him out of his shell- Painting, The importance of having a safe Equestria, and his special somepony. He is brave, but he never uses bravado, he'd rather just quietly do what needs done no matter the risk so he can get home to a peaceful world or die trying.

Bio: Coma was raised by his mother after his father died in the services of one of the Princesses during an assassination before he was born. Though he lacked a father he found other male influences in his childhood in Canterlot and had a fairly normal childhood.

His early adulthood was fairly normal as well, he became an apprentice painter in Canterlot soon as soon as he was out of foal school, enjoyed his work, found a special sompony in an aspiring film director. Life was going great for him, he was about to graduate to being a journeyman painter with his own shop, he had plans to marry Lens once his shop was set up and have an adventurous life of traveling with Lens for her to film and for him to make artworks of distant lands.

His plans of safety in his adventures were dashed when he got a letter from the royal guard soon after rumors of unrest with the dragons started. The letter asked if he'd be willing to enter a training program for intelligence gatherers due to his father's military involvement and the rarity of bat ponies. It went on saying that they needed ponies that were willing to take risks and go unnoticed under cover of darkness and be able to pick up on important information. It was a long week of thinking, but he finally wrote back saying that he would join the program, feeling that he should do his part to keep his home safe and hoping that it was all a precaution and the threat of dragons was a false one. With that in mind he gave up the bid for the storefront and told Lens the wedding was postponed.

His hopes were dashed when war became a real thing. He made his way through the training programs and managed to fly unnoticed in dragon camps and pick up scraps of plans valuable to strategists in Canterlot,taking each mission at a time, waiting for the war to end.

[Oda]

Spoiler:

Name: Coma Ataxia
Race: Bat Pony
Age: Mid to late twenties
Gender: Male
Appearance: Normal looking bat pony with a shortish,shaggy mane
Body/Coat color: Purple
Mane/Feathers color: Black
Tail/Talons color: Black
Eye: Gold
Faction: Peacekeepers for now
Cutie Mark: A brush paining a comet as the base, a long comet tail wraps around his back leg with sparks flying off it

Special Talent: Painting/Attention to detail

Personality: Quiet and reserved for the most part, but is passionate about a small number of things that will pull him out of his shell- Painting, The importance of having a safe Equestria, and his special somepony. He is brave, but he never uses bravado, he'd rather just quietly do what needs done no matter the risk so he can get home to a peaceful world or die trying.

Bio: Coma was raised by his mother after his father died in the services of one of the Princesses during an assassination before he was born. Though he lacked a father he found other male influences in his childhood in Canterlot and had a fairly normal childhood.

His early adulthood was fairly normal as well, he became an apprentice painter in Canterlot soon as soon as he was out of foal school, enjoyed his work, found a special sompony in an aspiring film director. Life was going great for him, he was about to graduate to being a journeyman painter with his own shop, he had plans to marry Lens once his shop was set up and have an adventurous life of traveling with Lens for her to film and for him to make artworks of distant lands.

His plans of safety in his adventures were dashed when he got a letter from the royal guard soon after rumors of unrest with the dragons started. The letter asked if he'd be willing to enter a training program for intelligence gatherers due to his father's military involvement and the rarity of bat ponies. It went on saying that they needed ponies that were willing to take risks and go unnoticed under cover of darkness and be able to pick up on important information. It was a long week of thinking, but he finally wrote back saying that he would join the program, feeling that he should do his part to keep his home safe and hoping that it was all a precaution and the threat of dragons was a false one. With that in mind he gave up the bid for the storefront and told Lens the wedding was postponed.

His hopes were dashed when war became a real thing. He made his way through the training programs and managed to fly unnoticed in dragon camps and pick up scraps of plans valuable to strategists in Canterlot,taking each mission at a time, waiting for the war to end.

Coma (THE SPAH) is approved for all SPAH things

[ExTecha]

Name: Ghost Fox
Race: Unicorn
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://i.imgur.com/97K5376.png
Body/Coat color: Dark Blue
Mane/Feathers color: White with blue undertones
Tail/Talons color: White with blue undertones
Eye: Gold
Faction: Neutral
Cutie Mark: A white fox mask, surrounded by blue Flame
Special Talent: Thief Magic (Phasing & Illusions)

Personality: Not one to get hung up on rules or authority, Ghost often finds himself at odds with both sides of the war... and that's just how he likes it. Ghost believes himself to be the highest caliber and class of thief, only targeting object of immense value to somepony or other. Ghost is a pony's pony, he loves to flirt with the mares and associate with the other outlaws of society.

Bio: Ghost Fox lives for the next score, challenge, and paycheck. Born with the name Fool's Gold, Ghosts parents were honest hard working merchants in Manehattan. Yet for all their hard work, the Gold family weren't very successful and had to take loans from the mafia in order to provide for themselves as well as their only colt. Unfortunately after years of debt when Ghost was only six years old, the mafia had come to collect what was owed. Needless to say, the Gold's couldn't pay. What followed was the unfortunate and gruesome murder of his parents while Ghost was pinned down with his horn under the hoof, made to watch. As the stallions finished the bloody work on the eldest Gold's they all soon began to surround the young colt. Ghost wasn't ready to die, and out of fear, he pulled himself from underneath the stallion holding him down, but not without his horn fracturing under the stallions weight. With tears in his eyes and anger in his heart, Ghost ran off into the streets of Manehattan.

As the years went by, Ghost scrounged from one city to another. often finding himself in in the prison's of equestria for doing what he had to and stealing what he had to to survive. Due to the injury to his horn, the colt found himself without magical talent and unable to do even the easiest of magical tricks. Eventually the colt found himself in Las Pegasus at the age of nine, with only the skin on his bones and even then he was close to starvation. In a lastditch effort, the colt attempted to grab the wallet of an older stallion of wealthy looks. Yet as the colt made a grab for the wallet, the stallion effortlessly took him down. Interestingly enough the stallion didn't turn him in. Instead the stallion took interest in the boy and took him back to his large home. After feeding him and having his valet clean the boy up, the stallion questioned the colt on his origins. Maybe it was the kindness the stallion had shown or the fact that no one had ever given him a second glance, but Ghost felt like he could trust this old stallion.

After explaining the tragedy that his life had become, the stallion explained that he too lived a life of poverty as a child. Over the years, the stallion trained himself to be one of the greatest master thieves in Equestria, and having ammassed a fortune to retire on and taken the name of Black Fox, was looking for an heir to his craft. Speechless, the colt could barely believe his luck. Could he finally turn his life around? The answer was yes. With years of rigourous training, the colt became a stallion with the physical prowess of a master thief, but the hardest part was yet to come. Black Fox knew the boy could be greater and always pushed him as hard as possible. Even though his horn had been broken, Black Fox spent years developing the boy's magical skills which slowl grew over time with practice. As it turns out, he had a knack for illusions and even more impressive was the unique ability to phase through walls. Though the latter was far more taxing on the stallion's body.

Finally at the age of 18... he had learned all he could, and having done so, Black Fox officially adopted the young stallion, naming him Ghost Fox, and announced him as his heir. Together, the pair lived lavish lives who publicly posed as successful bussinessmen and contributed to their community. Yet unknown to the public, the pair effortlessly robbed the most valuable objects they could track down, selling some to the highest bidder and keeping the rest. Feeling that Ghost could finally fend for himself, Black Fox left Las Pegasus to explore the world. Leaving his estate and valet to the young stallion. Since then Ghost continues to maintain his public appearance and still maintain his underworld life as the Ghost. Even with the start of the war, Ghost never discriminates between clients, whether they be pony, dragon, zebra, etc. Yet as the war goes on, Ghost yearns for tougher and tougher challenges.

[Knight Tyrfang]

Name: Fantasia Doo
Race: Unicorn
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: A pretty young mare, she wears her mane in a long french braid, and wears a headband to keep her bangs out of her eyes, and a satchel that holds a few enchanted items. Her tail is left simply straight however.
Body/Coat color: Silvery-white
Mane/Feather colors: Auburn
Eye: Green
Faction: Peacekeepers, specifically EMPs.
Cutie Mark: an Oak wand, laying on a leather-bound book
Special Talent: Enchanting, Disenchanting, and Animating

Personality: Playful and flirty, Fantasia will flirt with anyone willing (and tease the unwilling), regardless of relationship status. However, she's kind, and honest enough to escape the wrath of some of the more... vengeful partners. Fantasia however cares a lot of those important to her, including family, comrades, subordinates, and children. She also takes rather good care of the things she animates, despite the fact they aren't really alive.

Bio: Growing up in the Doo family, Fantasia is the fourth youngest of her sisters, which include Astrix, Bonita, Candy, Daring, Georgia, Handy, and Izzy. Her most well known sister is the famous Daring Doo, author and adventurer extraordinaire, and the two are probably the closest out of the nine. She's also cousins with a certain Ditzy 'Derpy' Doo, who's currently a Captain in the Peacekeepers.

Fantasia realized her talent at a very early age, holding tea-parties with dolls that walked on their own without direct physical, or magical manipulation, and with teapots and cups that 'poured' themselves. She developed these skills the older she became, and soon became a very prodigious enchanter, capable of creating magical items, weapons, and tools of various potency, along with disenchanting and creation of golems and other such things. Her abillities landed her a job as a university professor at a younger than average age, where she taught some archaeology and magic as well. She continued to keep in contact with Daring during this time, helping her adventuring by giving her information and certain artifacts, as well as evaluating objects she brought in, before they got submitted to a museum.

Fantasia joined the Peacekeepers after learning that her older sister was stuck outside of Equestria, in her own battle against rogue Draconic Alliance agents, hoping to gain an advantage in the war by collecting Magical artifacts, and weaponizing them. Because of this, Daring had no chance to come back home, and Fantasia wanted to help bring Daring home in anyway possible. Her participation was brief however, as her abillities were quickly recognized, and she was then drafted into the EMP, which was very...eventful. She dated another EMP for a while, named Balthier Breaker, and eventually found herself stationed at the 'secret' freelancer school, that housed both the Avengers and the X-Colts. She works there as an official EMP representative, a mentor to an up and coming EMP, along with acting as a substitute teacher if any of the other teachers are out.

Some notable items that she has created include Celestia's Shard, a prism that can be used as a physical weapon, using light as a source, Mr. Brushy, a brush that automatically brush's one's mane (Although, not that gently), and styles it as well, and her personal Breaker Bopper, a small pegasus doll that's purpose is to harass it's namesake with any means necessary, if found anywhere within close vicinity.

[MagusZeal]

Ghost Fox is now approved.

Spoiler:

Name: Ghost Fox
Race: Unicorn
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://i.imgur.com/97K5376.png
Body/Coat color: Dark Blue
Mane/Feathers color: White with blue undertones
Tail/Talons color: White with blue undertones
Eye: Gold
Faction: Neutral
Cutie Mark: A white fox mask, surrounded by blue Flame
Special Talent: Thief Magic (Phasing & Illusions)

Personality: Not one to get hung up on rules or authority, Ghost often finds himself at odds with both sides of the war... and that's just how he likes it. Ghost believes himself to be the highest caliber and class of thief, only targeting object of immense value to somepony or other. Ghost is a pony's pony, he loves to flirt with the mares and associate with the other outlaws of society.

Bio: Ghost Fox lives for the next score, challenge, and paycheck. Born with the name Fool's Gold, Ghosts parents were honest hard working merchants in Manehattan. Yet for all their hard work, the Gold family weren't very successful and had to take loans from the mafia in order to provide for themselves as well as their only colt. Unfortunately after years of debt when Ghost was only six years old, the mafia had come to collect what was owed. Needless to say, the Gold's couldn't pay. What followed was the unfortunate and gruesome murder of his parents while Ghost was pinned down with his horn under the hoof, made to watch. As the stallions finished the bloody work on the eldest Gold's they all soon began to surround the young colt. Ghost wasn't ready to die, and out of fear, he pulled himself from underneath the stallion holding him down, but not without his horn fracturing under the stallions weight. With tears in his eyes and anger in his heart, Ghost ran off into the streets of Manehattan.

As the years went by, Ghost scrounged from one city to another. often finding himself in in the prison's of equestria for doing what he had to and stealing what he had to to survive. Due to the injury to his horn, the colt found himself without magical talent and unable to do even the easiest of magical tricks. Eventually the colt found himself in Las Pegasus at the age of nine, with only the skin on his bones and even then he was close to starvation. In a lastditch effort, the colt attempted to grab the wallet of an older stallion of wealthy looks. Yet as the colt made a grab for the wallet, the stallion effortlessly took him down. Interestingly enough the stallion didn't turn him in. Instead the stallion took interest in the boy and took him back to his large home. After feeding him and having his valet clean the boy up, the stallion questioned the colt on his origins. Maybe it was the kindness the stallion had shown or the fact that no one had ever given him a second glance, but Ghost felt like he could trust this old stallion.

After explaining the tragedy that his life had become, the stallion explained that he too lived a life of poverty as a child. Over the years, the stallion trained himself to be one of the greatest master thieves in Equestria, and having ammassed a fortune to retire on and taken the name of Black Fox, was looking for an heir to his craft. Speechless, the colt could barely believe his luck. Could he finally turn his life around? The answer was yes. With years of rigourous training, the colt became a stallion with the physical prowess of a master thief, but the hardest part was yet to come. Black Fox knew the boy could be greater and always pushed him as hard as possible. Even though his horn had been broken, Black Fox spent years developing the boy's magical skills which slowl grew over time with practice. As it turns out, he had a knack for illusions and even more impressive was the unique ability to phase through walls. Though the latter was far more taxing on the stallion's body.

Finally at the age of 18... he had learned all he could, and having done so, Black Fox officially adopted the young stallion, naming him Ghost Fox, and announced him as his heir. Together, the pair lived lavish lives who publicly posed as successful bussinessmen and contributed to their community. Yet unknown to the public, the pair effortlessly robbed the most valuable objects they could track down, selling some to the highest bidder and keeping the rest. Feeling that Ghost could finally fend for himself, Black Fox left Las Pegasus to explore the world. Leaving his estate and valet to the young stallion. Since then Ghost continues to maintain his public appearance and still maintain his underworld life as the Ghost. Even with the start of the war, Ghost never discriminates between clients, whether they be pony, dragon, zebra, etc. Yet as the war goes on, Ghost yearns for tougher and tougher challenges.

Fantasia Doo is approved.

Spoiler:

Name: Fantasia Doo
Race: Unicorn
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: A pretty young mare, she wears her mane in a long french braid, and wears a headband to keep her bangs out of her eyes, and a satchel that holds a few enchanted items. Her tail is left simply straight however.
Body/Coat color: Silvery-white
Mane/Feather colors: Auburn
Eye: Green
Faction: Peacekeepers, specifically EMPs.
Cutie Mark: an Oak wand, laying on a leather-bound book
Special Talent: Enchanting, Disenchanting, and Animating

Personality: Playful and flirty, Fantasia will flirt with anyone willing (and tease the unwilling), regardless of relationship status. However, she's kind, and honest enough to escape the wrath of some of the more... vengeful partners. Fantasia however cares a lot of those important to her, including family, comrades, subordinates, and children. She also takes rather good care of the things she animates, despite the fact they aren't really alive.

Bio: Growing up in the Doo family, Fantasia is the fourth youngest of her sisters, which include Astrix, Bonita, Candy, Daring, Georgia, Handy, and Izzy. Her most well known sister is the famous Daring Doo, author and adventurer extraordinaire, and the two are probably the closest out of the nine. She's also cousins with a certain Ditzy 'Derpy' Doo, who's currently a Captain in the Peacekeepers.

Fantasia realized her talent at a very early age, holding tea-parties with dolls that walked on their own without direct physical, or magical manipulation, and with teapots and cups that 'poured' themselves. She developed these skills the older she became, and soon became a very prodigious enchanter, capable of creating magical items, weapons, and tools of various potency, along with disenchanting and creation of golems and other such things. Her abillities landed her a job as a university professor at a younger than average age, where she taught some archaeology and magic as well. She continued to keep in contact with Daring during this time, helping her adventuring by giving her information and certain artifacts, as well as evaluating objects she brought in, before they got submitted to a museum.

Fantasia joined the Peacekeepers after learning that her older sister was stuck outside of Equestria, in her own battle against rogue Draconic Alliance agents, hoping to gain an advantage in the war by collecting Magical artifacts, and weaponizing them. Because of this, Daring had no chance to come back home, and Fantasia wanted to help bring Daring home in anyway possible. Her participation was brief however, as her abillities were quickly recognized, and she was then drafted into the EMP, which was very...eventful. She dated another EMP for a while, named Balthier Breaker, and eventually found herself stationed at the 'secret' freelancer school, that housed both the Avengers and the X-Colts. She works there as an official EMP representative, a mentor to an up and coming EMP, along with acting as a substitute teacher if any of the other teachers are out.

Some notable items that she has created include Celestia's Shard, a prism that can be used as a physical weapon, using light as a source, Mr. Brushy, a brush that automatically brush's one's mane (Although, not that gently), and styles it as well, and her personal Breaker Bopper, a small pegasus doll that's purpose is to harass it's namesake with any means necessary, if found anywhere within close vicinity.

[ExTecha]

Name: Grimhollow
Race: Unicorn
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://i.imgur.com/40ijOaO.png
Body/Coat color: Dark Grey
Mane/Feathers color: Black
Tail/Talons color: Black
Eye: Iced Blue
Faction: Neutral
Cutie Mark: Pentagram
Special Talent: Magical Energy Drain & Magical Knowledge Drain (Contact Required, Magical Energy Drain Causes Addiction)
Personality: Obsessed with all things Arcane, Grim is typically kind, quiet and respectful. She is often depressing and dreary however, believing that she is a horrible pony and that everything comes with a price. Inquisitive by nature and patient within reasonable limits, Grim spends her spare time practicing all forms of magic, mulling over texts, and collecting rare magical artifacts. However, when the addiction sets in, Grim becomes agitated and irritable, her patience quickly diminishes and she can become quite violent.

Bio: Grim comes from a family of researchers As her life went on, Grim never lost her fascination with the arcane, the filly quickly blossomed into a prized student of the Ponyville school system. When she came of age, Grim set off into the world to conduct her own studies. In the course of her studies, she met up with Gem Shard, now PhD. As it turned out, Gem had developed a technique that siphoned the magical energies of one item and transfer it to another object. Grim's curiosity was peaked, a technique like this could bring great strides in her studies if she could modify and manipulate the spell. As she continued her trek across the country, Grim slowly began her experiments, at first, Grim learned to siphon the magical energy from the smallest of critters, the magical energy felt euphoric, and as grim moved on to larger creatures and even ponies... she became addicted to the Magical Energy of others. If she didn't siphon off enough Magical Energy at regular intervals... she would begin to suffer side effects, such as glowing eyes, and withdrawals which would make grim edgy, violent, and in need of more.

When the war started, Grim was back in Ponyville to check on her parents. Instead she was met by one Twilight Sparkle and her guard, it seemed Grim's talents in the field of magic hadn't gone unnoticed. Grim had agreed to a selective training from the field Marshal in return for access to Canterlot Castles magical tomes. A request that was met with a smile and a hoofshake. For the first two months, Grim felt inadequate compared to the other trainees. They all had unique abilities she didn't possess, even if her base magics were stronger. In her frustration, Grim took solace in the old musty tomes, learning anything and everything she could. One night as she flipped through the pages of an untitled work, she came across a passage referencing forbidden magics, magics that provided the opportunity to learn any and everything. As the months went on, Grim escelated to the head of the class, suddenly being able to produce similar spells of the other EMP trainees, though not as potent as theirs. Unbeknownst to the others, with a touch, Grim could reach into their minds and copy the research or backgrounds of any spells or magics known by that individual within seconds, anything they knew about the spell, she would know. However this didn't give her immediate access, she still had to spend hours upon hours to generate a base version of the spell and it would take even longer to gain mastery over the spell. Still, with perseverance... Grim began to excel. Unfortunately, EMP status would not be hers.

When the final month of training approached, Grim hadn't shown up for training for at least a week. Out of concern, one of the other trainees, a stallion named Pathway, went looking for the Mare. He searched the dorms and the castle grounds, but no luck. Eventually the stallion made his way to the castle library in the dead of the night. Books littered the tables as the moon shined through the stainless glass windows. At the back of the library, Path eventually found Grim, curled up in a corner, shivering. As he approached her, he noticed the normal blue glow in her eyes was gone and she looked practically starved. "How long had she been holed up in here?" thought Pathway. Unbeknownst to the stallion, Grim had been practicing her magics when she realized she needed more Magical energy to continue... but the critters of the castles gardens would no longer go near her and the EMP trainees and the Field Marshal would certainly know if she took energy from them. Grim knew that if she didn't get her hunger under control someone would get hurt. So she reclused herself in the back of the library, hoping no one would look for her until she could learn to manage her need. Unfortunately Pathway did find her, and as he approached her, she seemed completely oblivious to his presence. In her withdrawals and depression, she had become oblivious to her surroundings and had even forgot to eat. Pathway gently nudged the mare, a nudge that caused Grim to snap back to reality. Overtaken with addiction, grim lunged at the pony, catching him off guard as she tackled him to the ground, bringing her hooves down on his neck. With her hooves on the stallions neck and the stallion gasping for air, the mare only felt exasperated as his magical energy flowed into her being. After temporarily draining the stallion, Grim snapped back into reality just in time to remove her hooves from his airway. Grim stood over the stallion as he lay unconscious on the floor. Although he was still breathing, Grim was mortified at what she had done, what she had become.

So without a word of explanation, Grimhollow left EMP training and has since retreated to the Everfree to protect others from herself and her addiction. No one is quite sure where she lives in the Everfree except perhaps Zeccora. The two maintain a good friendship despite Grims depressing mood. Zeccora has even been helping Grim deal with her needs through alternative sources such as artifacts. Still, Grim refuses to rejoin society, believing herself to be a danger to others, who needs to be ostracized and shunned to protect others from herself. Instead, she has taken to living off the land of the Everfree. For the past 6 months, she has lived in near solitude with nothing but her precious magic, that is both her gift and her curse, to keep her occupied. Grim is perfectly happy to leave the world alone as long as it left her alone in the process.