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Amelia furrowed her brow as the messages broadcasted on the top right of her HUD ordering all units to stand down. Especially just as two shots slammed into her two forward legs causing alarms to sound off as her computer assisted AI expressed its concern "WARNING, Mobility integrity at eighty percent. Advise evasive manoeuvres" it said before Amelia reached over to her command console to power down her weapon systems, switching her GEAR to standby mode. At the same time she sent out a ping from her GEAR which would change her blip from red to blue on the Roughriders trackers.

As her GEAR's six legs powered her towards the others she tagged onto the Roughrider COM frequency just in time to hear mention of something cold to drink. "Lieutenant Winter checking in sir. I'd say it was a good excercise but I think we both agree something isn't right here" she said, her accent (English) coming through quite clearly. When she spoke her GEAR would light up, indicating which GEAR the voice was coming from. "Task force Beta, form up on me" she said to her units which closed in behind her as they joined with the Roughriders.
I could post. But it might be difficult since my computer is dead and I have to use my phone. I'll have a new one after the 25th though.
Again sorry for the bad post. I have to use my phone to post as my computer is dead and I won't have a new one till after the 25th
Phoebe was surprised by Faen's response to her offered hand. What had been intended as a hand shake was instead taken to his lips, causing her to reveal the smallest of blushes before she quickly recomposed. He was definitely charming but she wouldn't allow herself to fall prey to such chivalrie that easily. "You're too kind, but thank you" she replied modestly. She would have spoken with him further had he not pointed out her fathers behaviour as he made his way to her. Her brows knitted together as she waited for him to reach her, turning to ask Faen about it before she noticed he was no longer there. She looked around her at the crowds of people but saw no sign of him.

"So" said Tony as he reached her, "Looks like you made a new friend" he said as he too looked around for what she assumed was the same person. She nodded "Well, he certainly was charming if not a little strange" she replied as he turned to face her directly, "What did he say to you? What was his name?" He asked, earning a suspicious look from his daughter. "Just a few compliments, his name Faen and small talk. Nothing out of the ordinary... You're acting a little strange, what's wrong?" She asked before Tony took a pause as exhaled deeply. "That boy could be trouble, and I'm not talking trouble like when we went on vacation to Europe. I mean 'big' trouble and I don't want you to get involved" he said in a serious tone. Phoebe paused herself before looking past him for a moment. "Let's just enjoy tonight, we can talk about this more latter" she said eventually as she looked back to him. Tony gave a single nod, placing his hand on her shoulder as he smiled before the two would seek te host of the event.
Phoebe kept her gentle smile as she was greeted by admirers, answering questions and clarifying rumours about certain projects. She took a few pictures with some of them who asked, holding up a hand to gesture the two fingered 'peace' which had captured the amusement of certain fans who remembered an aged photo of her father doing the same before he became Iron Man. As she moved on once more it was then that she was joined by a gentlemen who claimed himself to be the son of Loki. She stopped as her interests were captured, turning to face him as her gaze shifted between his eyes as if she were studying him for a moment. Her smile grew a little, "A pleasure indeed" she replied.

She'd studied into The Avengers initiative and had read up on the events that had transpired. He certainly looked like his father and it appeared he'd adopted his charm too. She held out her hand, "Phoebe Stark, I believe our fathers know each other quite well" she said, now noticing that her father was talking with James who she offered a soft smile too along with a curt tip of her head. She turned her attention back to Faen. She was interested to know more about him, having not known that Loki had children.
Makes sense :P

But trust me ^^
Depends on the dress. If you have a dress that falls longer on one side and shorter on the other it would work. Or if it's bunched up and is allowed to fall when the leg plates disassemble, that works too.
Sorry for the bad post. I'm typing from my phone at work :/
A familiar song began to fade in as two missile looking objects closed in towards the building, the song becoming clearer and louder as they got closer. The crowd and the press turned and pointed, looking up as Back in Black by ACDC played loudly from their armour. Upon realising who they were the crowd had cheered, the two doing a forwards roll in the air before landing with a heavy iron 'clunk'. The song cut as they both stood up and waved to the crowd and the press, the flashes of cameras highlighting and casting reflections off their armour.

Iron Man leaned slightly towards Iron Maiden, "Think we nailed the entrance?" He asked, his age seeming to not have effected his confident and cocky demeanour. "We might have if you'd stuck the landing" she replied with a small smirk hidden by her helmet. "Well I think it's safe to say you definitely have your mothers eye for criticism" he replied as they gave their last waves to the crowd. "And that's a bad thing?" She asked, turning towards him slightly, "If I say no will you tell your mother?" He asked as he looked to her. "Absolutely" she replied. "Then yes it's definitely a good thing" he replied, his smile hidden behind his own helmet.

As they began to walk their armour began to move, shifting as the plates slid back and transformed till they had morphed into some kind of convenient suitcase design. Tony wore a black suit, adjusting his collar before picking up his armour. Phoebe wore an elegant white dress, her blond hair falling gently around her shoulders. She picked up her own armour before the two walked towards the entrance.
Well first of all, I'm a 'her' not a him. :P

This is my full sheet quoted from a different site based on FoE, though I've stripped it a little as it contained things which weren't applicable such as dice mechanic information etc. Some things might not make sense, such as leveling numbers and perks but I wasn't sure how to correct that appropriately. Anyway take a look and tell me what you think.

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==Basic Information==
Name: Winter Bell
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Unicorn
Occupation: Doctor

==Physical Description==

Picture:



Coat Colour: Frost Blue
Mane and Tail Colour: Snow white
Eye Colour: Amethyst purple
Cutie Mark:



==Personality==

On a good day she can be found to be quite pleasant to talk to and is generally a happy pony. But on occasion the Equestrian wasteland does tend to bring her mood down, often making her quiet and somewhat distant minded. She enjoys a good conversation and will be fairly kind to those who are kind to her. She wont take bad manners or rude behavior very well and she can be snappy when she's in a bad mood. She adores good music and the finer things such as dresses and decent beds, but she tends not to reveal this part of her for fear that some might judge her to be snooty or stuck up.

She is also very curious and more often then not it gets her into trouble when she accidentally stumbles across information or things that isn't meant for her ears. Winter Bell is also the kind of pony who likes to try to keep everypony happy, often making herself unhappy through the lengths she goes to make it happen. Her biggest issue in her personality is that she simply cares to much. The last thing one should note is her temper, although it's hard to provoke it can be a hellish thing to unleash, though she will often trot away to calm down before speaking to the pony whose angered her again.

==History==

Winter Bell grew up in Friendship City and had a pretty standard upbringing for a filly in the Equestrian Wasteland. Although many travelers and different kinds of ponies came and went, she was always regarded with smiles whenever she trotted about the town. Ponies would say it was simply because of her gentle looks and how her young age reminded them that there was still a source of innocence out there among the evil and bad of the wasteland. Until she was older she never fully understood what this meant and by the time she was old enough to understand, most ponies began to regard her as just another mare. Unlike most mares you can find in the wasteland, Winter Bell tends to be quite charismatic and when she was younger she would often use this as a way to barter for cheaper food or freebies, using her age as an advantage.

As she grew up however this trait dipped as she matured out of talking her way into getting things she wanted. She did however, take an early interest in medicine and began helping out at the local clinic doing small jobs here and there that the doctors required but didn't necessarily have time to do themselves. After a little while they eventually decided to have her trained and provided her with all the skills and support necessary to make her a qualified doctor. Well.. as much as qualified can be in the wasteland anyway. She was grateful for the opportunity and took pride in her new found ability to help other ponies who needed it. Eventually, after a while of looking after ponies and the sick she decided it might be time to look elsewhere and make her own future somewhere else. Wherever that may be, and although the wasteland is dangerous, she feels it's time to find her own way in this dark heart crushing world.

==SPECIAL==
Strength: 4
Perception: 5
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 8
Intelligence: 8
Agility: 6
Luck: 5

==Skills==
Barter: 74
Energy Weapons: 17
Explosives: 17
Guns: 20
Magic: 68
Medicine: 100
Mechanics: 15
Basic Weapons: 15
Science: 15
Sneak: 25
Speech: 68
Survival: 25
Unarmed: 17

==Traits==

Sex Appeal: You are as beautiful as Prince Blueblood or Fleur de Lis. Individuals who are sexually oriented towards your gender are attracted to you, but potential sexual rivals tend to become quite jealous.
You receive +2 RM with NPCs attracted to members of your sex and -2 RM with NPCs not attracted to members of your sex.

Good Natured: You gain +5 to your Barter, Medicine, Mechanics, Science, Speech and Survival skills, but -5 to your Explosives, Energy Weapons, Guns, Basic Weapons and Unarmed skills.

==Perks==

Level 2:
Barter: 52 + 12 = 64
Speech: 62 + 2 = 64
Perk: Intense Training (Agility)

Level 3
Barter: 64 + 10 = 74
Speech: 64 + 4 = 68
Perk: Field Medic

Level 4
Magic: 54 + 14 = 68
Perk: Combat Coordinator

==Inventory==

45. Pistol
Combat Medic Satchel
Hunting Shotgun
2428 Caps

==Spells==
-Telekinesis
-Light
-Anesthesia
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