Earth Pony Honeycomb [FINAL]

[Chonico]

Roleplay Type: Crossover RP – Fallout Equestria.

Name: Honeycomb

Sex: Male

Age: Canterlot Ghoul – Undetermined

Species: Earth Pony

Eye Color: Pink

Coat Color: A yellow almost honey color.

Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style: Missing most of his mane and tail with the exception of a few straggly hairs.

Physique:

Being a ghoul, well, he looks rather dead. Where looks fail him though, he is gifted with the kind of strength only ghouls seem to posses.

Cutie Mark:

Honeycomb was, before the bombs fell, a bee keeper. His cutie mark was a bee flying over a jar of honey. Now, all that remains of that is few patches of hide showing a bit of it.

Origin/Residence:

Honeycomb was on his way to deliver some honey to a shop in Canterlot when the balefire bombs fell. As the alarms went off and the shield holding back the pink cloud failed and released the cloud on everypony, Honeycomb ran as fast as he could but like everypony else, he couldn’t escape his fate. Waking up as a Canterlot ghoul and finding out everypony he knew was dead was, to say the least, a huge shock. He now lives on what remains of his old cottage just outside of Canterlot.

Occupation:

No longer burdened with the need for food or such, Honeycomb really doesn’t have an occupation per say. He stays at what’s left of his cottage attending to empty beehive boxes, the bees long since having died off. He does it mostly out of habit and the need to keep some form of sanity per say. It is rather questionable just how sane he really is.

Motivation:

He has seen what happens when a ghoul turns feral and as such, he tries to keep his mind occupied. Not only for fear of losing himself, but also to keep a promise he made to a special somepony right before the bombs fell.

Likes: Keeping busy, talking to Green Tea, running.

Dislikes: Ponies that try and lynch him for being a “zombie”, rain (makes him feel soggy), and guns.

S.P.E.C.I.A.L:

Strength – 7

Perception - 6

Endurance – 10

Charisma - 4

Intelligence - 5

Agility - 7

Luck - 1

Skills:

Firearms – 30%

Stealth - 80%

Explosives - 15%

Lockpicking - 95%

Repair - 30%

Speech - 80%

Barter - 70%

Science - 45%

Medicine - 10%

Unarmed - 100%

Melee - 100%

Perks (Individual):

Canterlot Ghoul – Exposure to the pink cloud should have killed you. Instead, you survived while everypony else died. Immortal, nothing short of gruesome dismemberment or a beheading can kill you.

Ghoulish Regeneration – Every minute, regenerate 10% of total health. Exposure to magic radiation increases this to 20% every minute.

Frenzied Ghoul –When health drops below 15% you go into a frenzy until you regain 80% of total health. Gain +30 DT, max out Agility, and dish out +30% damage at the cost of intelligence dropping to 0 and health regeneration slowing down to 5% every minute.WARNING - Cannot tell difference between friend and foe.

Rad Foal – Magic radiation is your friend but keep away from your actual friends. Radiation poisoning over 200 grants +2 to Strength and Agility, but leak radiation into environment at a rate of 10 rads per minute until completely purged.

Piercing Strike – All your unarmed and melee attacks negate 15 points of DT.

Slayer – The speed of all your melee and unarmed attacks is increased by 30%.

Perks (Party):

Just my luck! – Your luck is so horrible, everypony in your group gains +3 to Luck and a +15% chance for criticals. Also, +10% to finding weapons and ammo in locked storage containers granted YOU don’t lockpick them.

Inventory:

- Old pony skull, A.K.A Green Tea.

- Biker goggles (to hide his pink eyes and blend in as just another ghoul).

- Saddlebag – mainly empty with the exception of a few books.

Character Summary:

Honeycomb was nopony important during the time before the bombs fell. While everypony else was busy trying to fight the zebras and worrying about the war and what not, Honeycomb chose to continue living his simply life outside of Canterlot doing what he loved to do. Taking care of his bees and selling the honey they made.

He had an assistant named Green Tea, who was a constant source of level headed advise, and together they worked from sun up to sun down everyday making sure the bees had everything they needed. Both believed that if they didn’t involve themselves in the war, the war would leave them alone. Both were wrong.

When the balefire bombs fell, Honeycomb was making a deliver to the shop of his long time friend Honey Jar. She had been his childhood friend, and eventually his special somepony. Through the chaos of the attack and the failing of the shields, they were both separated by the mob of ponies trying to escape. The last thing he heard her say was for him to survive so that they could find each other.

He had every intention to do that, just, not the way it turned out.

Waking up as a Canterlot Ghoul nearly drove him insane, but the memory of Honey Jar and the last words she told him, kept him from the brink. He would survive, and no matter how long it took, he’d find her again.

He has since been living at the cottage he once owned, along with Green Tea who, even in death, still gives him the best advice when he most direly needs it. Over the years, he has learned how to fight off many a raider and idiotic pony believing him to be a brain eating zombie, only using what is available to him or his bare hooves. He has a deep dislike of guns.

[SunsetSombra]

Stamping - Now, Off to the ruins of civilised pony society with ya!