Post by percheron on Aug 30, 2011 10:29:09 GMT -5
Name: Percheron Razorwing
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Pegasus
Pelt Color: White
Mane/Tail Color & Style ( if applicable ): Brown and short cropped. Mane is wavy and short.
Eye Color: Grey
Cutie Mark ( if applicable ): Sword with a lightning bolt for a blade
Build: Very fit and athletic, keeps a strict regiment. Obviously let go of personal aesthetics however, looks disheveled and insomniac, but carries the hallmarks of a once handsome pony.
Residence: Is rotating with the Equites elite unit.
Occupation: Contract Mercenary for the Equestrian Army
Talents, Skills: Dogfighting, small unit strategic planning.
Motivation: Percheron wants to use the chance granted to him to leave an impression on other soldiers that blind loyalty to the system is not necessarily the best for them.
Likes: Working out, sparring, his bubble pipe.
Dislikes: Bureaucracy, the army brass, rules and regulations that are not considerate of the soldiers.
Character Personality ( optional ): Percheron used to be strict, by the book, no nonsense in his attitude. Never letting a thing slide by, always making sure everything was up to spec. Now however, he is sarcastic, questioning, and very laid back in regards to rules and regulations.
He is resentful towards the brass of the army as well as bureaucracy in general. Very sympathetic to the grunts and regulars of the army and disrespecting towards the army and senior staff.
He rarely keeps a normal sleep schedule, and despises drills, claiming they never prepare a pony for the real thing. Desires nothing more than his own squad to train, and show the army how a squad should work.
Bio (optional) : Percheron was born a very handsome colt to a very militant family. Since he was obviously too good looking to be smart, or a good fighter, since age zero he had trained himself to prove his family wrong. Eventually, he did. He joined the army as soon as it was possible, and climbed the ranks rather quickly until he reached Captain. It seemed like everything was perfect, he had the wits and strength and pride of his family. and though he did not at all enjoy his handsome features, they were not a detractor anymore.
This was not to last, however, for reasons undisclosed he was discharged. Causing his family to make an outcast of him. Since then he has been contracted as a mercenary in work for the army, mostly in an advisory role, but his discharge left him very resentful, and hard to work with.
This has led the brass to team him up with Captain Vorpal in hopes he will rub off on Percheron, or remind him of his past self.
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Pegasus
Pelt Color: White
Mane/Tail Color & Style ( if applicable ): Brown and short cropped. Mane is wavy and short.
Eye Color: Grey
Cutie Mark ( if applicable ): Sword with a lightning bolt for a blade
Build: Very fit and athletic, keeps a strict regiment. Obviously let go of personal aesthetics however, looks disheveled and insomniac, but carries the hallmarks of a once handsome pony.
Residence: Is rotating with the Equites elite unit.
Occupation: Contract Mercenary for the Equestrian Army
Talents, Skills: Dogfighting, small unit strategic planning.
Motivation: Percheron wants to use the chance granted to him to leave an impression on other soldiers that blind loyalty to the system is not necessarily the best for them.
Likes: Working out, sparring, his bubble pipe.
Dislikes: Bureaucracy, the army brass, rules and regulations that are not considerate of the soldiers.
Character Personality ( optional ): Percheron used to be strict, by the book, no nonsense in his attitude. Never letting a thing slide by, always making sure everything was up to spec. Now however, he is sarcastic, questioning, and very laid back in regards to rules and regulations.
He is resentful towards the brass of the army as well as bureaucracy in general. Very sympathetic to the grunts and regulars of the army and disrespecting towards the army and senior staff.
He rarely keeps a normal sleep schedule, and despises drills, claiming they never prepare a pony for the real thing. Desires nothing more than his own squad to train, and show the army how a squad should work.
Bio (optional) : Percheron was born a very handsome colt to a very militant family. Since he was obviously too good looking to be smart, or a good fighter, since age zero he had trained himself to prove his family wrong. Eventually, he did. He joined the army as soon as it was possible, and climbed the ranks rather quickly until he reached Captain. It seemed like everything was perfect, he had the wits and strength and pride of his family. and though he did not at all enjoy his handsome features, they were not a detractor anymore.
This was not to last, however, for reasons undisclosed he was discharged. Causing his family to make an outcast of him. Since then he has been contracted as a mercenary in work for the army, mostly in an advisory role, but his discharge left him very resentful, and hard to work with.
This has led the brass to team him up with Captain Vorpal in hopes he will rub off on Percheron, or remind him of his past self.