I did a bit of waffling because I'm only on Chapter 3 of FoE and have never watched MLP but hey, hopefully it'll be a'ight. [hider=Sacre bleu!] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nWy1WzGI0wo]Action tiem[/url] [centre] [b]Name:[/b] Sacred Grey ([i]Sacre Gris[/i]) [b]Race:[/b] Earth Pony [b]Physical Appearance:[/b] [url=http://i.imgur.com/8OuU1Pu.png]I made a tasteful nude for this[/url] A slim yet small stallion with a white coat and a dull grey mane, Sacred is by no means a pony you would look twice at. His mane and tail are cut shorter than normal, as is traditional with the tribes of Prance and his eyes are a glittering grey. As a foreigner, his way with words is considerably slower and heavily accented, as his first language is a Prench dialect (jesus christ....) He stands in the prime of his life and age has not yet effected his youthful features but the sand and dangers of the wasteland have left their mark in the form of scars and bad memories. A cutie mark appeared some years ago and has manifested itself into a [url=https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRQgf2phm707LthJtDAvIENUj0W3KSuHqGrcObJq5dHamZKLf3k72ie6A]fleur de lis[/url]. Clothing is worn and discarded by Sacred on an almost weekly basis, depending on his line of work and how bad it smells. His only constant piece of clothing is a filthy, camo bucket hat that keeps the sun out of his eyes. Weaponry is non-constant, as he finds larger weapons too heavy or jangly to drag around the wasteland. A machete is sheathed around his neck for use from the mouth but most guns are cumbersome and practically useless in his hooves. In the case of a firefight, he will run or try to find a place to hide to avoid being shot. A leather pouch around his neck serves as a small bag, usually containing some supplies and a wallet. [b]Backstory:[/b] A drifter, not one native to Equestria, Sacred is often treated with suspicion and borderline hostility. That isn't surprising - if you were hiding slaves, the last thing you'd want is a slave hunter knocking on your door. But that's just the line of work. It isn't personal. For the right money, Sacred would track, capture and jump through a flaming hoop for you. In his homeland, the distant and ruined state of Prance, money, work and food are all scarce. Equestria, even in it's ruined state, is an oasis of money and most importantly, crime. His people left in droves to reach Equestria but few made it through the wastelands, deserts and scrub to reach it. What they found wasn't highly advanced cities with work but run-down collections of shacks, slums, the remnants of cities, all rife with crime. Sacred left Prance a young colt with his tribe and made it to Equestria several years later, a fully grown and alone. His companions had slowly fell to the sands and creatures of the wastelands until it was just him, trotting alone on the ancient roads of Equestria. The wastelands within Equestria are significantly different to the muddy and dour moors of Prance, so adapting to the local area took some time. Sacred's primary skills are tracking, stalking and spying on his prey, all of which he gained in the years wandering the wastelands and living in the poverty of Prance. Ever since he arrived in Equestria, he had drifted amongst different groups, usually hanging around urban areas looking for work and along the way, improving his Equestrian (English?). The job of slave hunting was one that appealed to him and he eventually found himself working with slave masters and mercenaries to re-capture and occasionally execute the runaways. Anything for some money to get him through the next week. Sacred has found common ground with the slavers and criminals of Fillydelphia but has repeatedly turned down offers to enter their services as internal politics do not interest him. At his heart, Sacred is an outdoors pony, more at home in the wastelands than in urban areas. He has dabbled in many kinds of weapons and tactics but finds it easier to track the target and leave the killing/chaining up to his companions. The wasteland is changing rapidly and Sacred, like he has done before, will just have to adapt to a new environment. [/centre] [/hider]