Griffon Arik BlackFeather [Final]

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Roleplay Type: Crossover - Fallout Equestria

[colour=#282828]Name: Arik BlackFeather[/colour]

Sex: Male

Age: Adult

Species: Griffon/Cyborg

[colour=#282828]​Appearance: [/colour]Dark purple cybernectic eyes, white head feathers with burgundy patterns around the eyes, burgundy coat and feathers, black leather jacket, cybernetic left and right arms/talons

Physique: Muscular

Origin/Residence: Doesn't remember where he was originally from, only remembers waking up and escaping stable 101. Currently lives in Arbu.

Occupation: Freelance mercenary/Big game hunter.

[colour=#282828]Motivation: Rebuild Arbu into a successful town buisness town specializing in big game (forreal this time).[/colour]

[colour=#282828]S.P.E.C.I.A.L. :[/colour]

Strength - 7

Perception - 5

Endurance - 8

Charisma - 1

Intelligence - 7(+1)

Agility - 6

Luck - 1

Skills:

Explosives - 100

Energy Weapons - 90 (+10)

Repair - 60

Science - 75

Unarmed - 100

Barter - 75

Guns - 15

Lockpick - 15

Medicine - 15

Survival - 100

Sneak - 15

Speech - 50

Melee Weapons - 25

[colour=#282828]Perks (individual):[/colour]

[colour=#282828]Cyborg: +10 to energy weapons, +10% toxin and damage resistance. Has been dramatically enhanced through cyberneticss. [/colour]

[colour=#282828]Meltdown: Foe's killed by energy weapons explode. [/colour]

[colour=#282828]Mad Bomber: Specialized explosive training that allows one to create advanced explosives.[/colour]

Toughness(3): [colour=#282828]+3 to damage threshold for each rank. metallic/crystalline muscle weave makes small arms fire ineffective against him, but makes him extremely vulnerable to fire and energy weapons.[/colour]

[colour=#282828]Adamantium Skeleton: [/colour]Extremely durable metal skeleton. Cannot be pierced by anything less then an anti material round or .308 AP ammo.

[colour=#282828]Demolition Expert(1): + 20% explosive damage for each rank[/colour]

[colour=#282828]Solar Powered: Sunlight refills energy weapon ammo and fuels cybernetic healing functions[/colour]

[colour=#282828]Piercing Strike: [/colour][colour=#282828]All your melee and unarmed attacks negate 15 points of DT.[/colour]

[colour=#282828]No Weakness: S.P.E.C.I.A.L. stats below 5 are raised to 5 [/colour]

[colour=#282828]Grim Reaper Sprint: Advanced brain implants causes the thrill of the kill to get your blood pumping, giving you increased reaction speeds in combat.[/colour]

Perks (Implants):

Sub Dermal Armor: + ​5 to damage threshold. Durable metallic plates protect your vital organs

Intelligence Implant: +1 Intelligence. Brain implant that increases the speed of one's cognitive processes, making solutions to problems much clearer.

Monocyte Breeder: Shot in the chest? don't worry if you live through the night all you'll have to show for it is a bad flank scar! Cybernetic implant speeds up the rate at which cells replicate allowing for regeneration of tissue.

[colour=#282828]Perks (group)[/colour]

[colour=#282828]Enhanced Sensors: The Party members with E.F.S. can detect enemies at further ranges, all party members can see cloaked enemies.[/colour]

Inventory:

Black Leather Jacket

Grenades or C4

Food and water, medical equipment, flint stones, herbs.

Rechargeable Powercells

Left arm and talon: super heated claws

Right arm and talon: Anathema: prototype mini magic gatling laser that fires purple energy has a 30% chance to burn enemies and BaleBlaster: guass rifle that causes poisoning.

Stealthbuck

Likes: Radgator meat, scavenging, and exploring.

Dislikes: being shot at and being given either or decisions.

Character Summary: Arik doesn't remember much from his old life; he doesn't remember how old he is, where he's from or even what his parents were like. All he does remember are his name and the words "grievous injuries" and "five point seven three chance of survival". Everything after that is a haze, until he found himself floating in a tank started awake by sirens (some sort of power failure maybe). He had no idea where he was but he definitely didn't feel comfortable in there so he broke out of the tank. His claws landed on the floor first with a metallic clank, he didnt remember if this was normal so he paid it no mind.

He wandered around the facility which he learned was called stable 101 from the markings on the walls and the signs above the doors. The place was full of ponies, some with metal parts like him others without. During his wondering he stumbled across some ponies dressed differently with the word "security" written across their clothing. When they saw him the called for a "Doc Slaughter" over a wall intercom, he wasnt close enough to hear the entire context of the statement but he did hear "subdue" come out of the voice box. They tried and failed horribly, before one of the security ponies passed out he pressed an alarm and called out berserker through the intercom. Before Arik knew it he was surrounded by ponies with pistol and small caliber smgs. He barely flinch, but it was enough for them to open fire on him. He got down and covered himself with his wings and stayed like that for a a brief second. The pain was intense but not what he expected, actually the fact that he survived to the salvo to think about surprised him as well as the security ponies. After a few moments of confusion, one of the ponies screamed "sub dermal weave, grenade now!" Arik snapped out of his slack jawed stated and dashed straight at the ponies infront of him crashing through their line, somehow he knew he was headed in the right direction, how he knew didnt matter he just wanted out. He plowed through several other groups of ponies on his way until after several minutes of sprinting he found his exit, and when he got there it just opened for him. "Too easy he thought." But there was his way out and he'd at least try to see where it took him.

Several days of wandering and he had finally come to the conclusion that this place was a freaking wasteland (yea i know right?). He decided that he'd take a rest on a small rock, he took up the position and began to drift off to sleep. Before he could even close his eyes fully he was awoken by screeches. A band of griffons must have followed followed him from the stable.

They all could fly so fleeing wasn't an option. Arik took to the skies and met his attackers head on, their small arms fire did nothing but break skin and make him feel uncomfortable, whereas the energy weapons burned his flesh and made his underlying muscle warm up. He lashed out at the first griffon and slashed at his armor cause little damage. symbols flared up in his face as he battle with the griffon, the one that caught his attention though was a small picture of talons with the words "super heat" written over them, he focused on the word and symbol until he was pulled out of his pseudo - trance by a slight humming in his left arm. He looked down and saw that his Left talon had began to glow white hot, so he lash out with it again, this time easily cleaving armor, flesh and bone instantly killing his foe. The other griffons flew back a little at the sight, but not to flee. They brought their weapons to bare on Arik and opened fire, he avoided alot of it by flying but he was still getting hit to often by energy guns and i was starting to heat up his muscle causing sever aches through his side. He couldnt get close enough to fight, but he couldnt see where the fallen griffon dropped his weapon either.

Two symbols flashed in his eyes, this time one was the an image of a cannon with a coil around it label Gauss rifle the other was a square with a small rectangular barrel coming out of it labelled gatling laser. Unsure of what gauss meant he focused on gatling laser and right before his eyes his right arm began to rearrange itself into a small gatling laser. He pointed his arm at the group of griffons and unloaded his laser payload, they began to drop like flies. Four were left, when their leader called the retreat, they took off in the direction of the stable as fast as they could.

An out of range warning flashed in Arik's eyes so he figured he'd see what this gauss rifle was. His arm transformed again and this time into a more slim weapon with a presicion scope on top. He looked through and locked on to one of the fleeing griffons, he pulled the trigger and his arm let out an audible hum as the slug was fired from his arm. He took out one of the fleeing griffons as he readied his next shot he noticed one of the griffons turn around and ready a rocket launcher. He wasn't ready, the griffon launched his missile. Arik fired straight through the missile when it was only a few feet away from him, he took out the griffon but the explosion knocked him out causing him to plummet to the ground.

He woke up in a bed, with bloody bandages around his head and torso. He asked where he was out loud, but he didnt expect an answer. A female voice answered by saying Arbu. He tried to sit up but was stopped by a lime green earth pony mare, who suggested that he stay still because of his injuries. Arik ripped off the bandages and declared that he was fine (he didnt trust this mare), when he lean up further a sudden sharp pain shot through him and he coughed up a small amount of blood (internal bleeding from hydrostatic shock). She offered him some "radgator soup", and he reluctantly agreed.

He spent the next few days healing his internal injuries. Once he was healed up he participated in radgator hunt and easily slew many of the creatures. They feasted in his honor that night. He continued to live with the mare (Peach Fields), over the next few months they became close friends and eventually lovers. Upon their marriage the town revealed to Arik that they were cannibals. They attempted to get him to perform their rite of passage and earn an Arbu mark so they he could vote on the council, but he declined and simply said that his defense of the town and the love of his wife was enough for him.

Years pased and eventually his wife died to illness, with nothing in town to really occupy him he took to flying around the wastelands and taking odd jobs to fill his time. One day he left on one of these odd jobs only to return to a village of slaughtered corpses. He was sad and enraged all at the same time yet, he knew something like this would happen one day. It was only a matter of time until their cannabilism brought the wrath of somepony with the friends and firepower to wipe them out.

He cleaned out the town and buried the bodies. Sadly he began a new chapter of his life...rebuild Arbu into something.

Personality: A little paranoid because of his amnesia and the fact that those griffons who attacked him after his escape never showed up again, other then that he's level headed most of the time and very ambitious. He puts everything he can into his whatever he's doing and respects everyone he meets until given a reason not to. He has a heart of gold and tends to help anyone he finds struggling in the wastes, often times offering them stable living in Arbu. Even though he is probably just trying to fill the hole in his heart left by his deceased wife and missing memories.

[SunsetSombra]

Game on!