by Viktor Diesel Thu Nov 08, 2012 8:04 pm==Basic Information==
Name: Viktor Diesel
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Diamond Dog
Occupation: Muscle
==Physical Description==
Picture:
Coat Colour: Black
Eye Colour: White
Height: Standing- 7 ft, Slouching- 6 ft 5 inches
==Personality==
Even from a young age he was considered an outsider, even by his own family. Because of his white eyes he was thought to have been an ill omen on the family and left on his own to fend for himself. This led him to grow up not trusting anyone but himself. He is the kind of dog that will just as soon punch you in the face then help you do something. Socially awkward from growing up alone he doesn't pick up very well on subtle hints in conversations. Though he has a soft spot in him for anyone who get's close enough, he will fight tooth and nail to protect anyone he calls a friend.
==History==
It wasn't long after his parents left him he found himself picked up by a traveling group of traders. Though they didn't keep him for long after they saw his eyes, he was quickly left alone again in the city of New Pegasus. Now feeling more alone from being ignored he was forced to steal food to survive. He had been living like this for a few years when he was finally caught one night by the store owner. He was given two options, either help to guard the store and get paid or go to jail for stealing. When given the chance to actually work Diesel whole heartily said yes and jumped into his new job.
After working for the owner for just over a year word of him spread through the town, anyone who tried to steal from that store was usually found beaten and bruised a few blocks away the next morning where anyone could see him. After a time all a store needed to do was hang a sign saying he was guarding it, and nobody touched it. Life was looking good for him, he even went and started working for an escort around the city for visitors and the weaker townsfolk. Refusing to get paid for those jobs as he got paid enough from the stores he was highly sought after. He always thought that the people in town were his friends and that he was doing a good for everyone. But it wouldn't last, one night on his way home he was jumped by a group of ponies, unicorns and even a few griffons. The leader of the group grabbed his head and smiled as he told him coldly that his time had come and he had overstayed his welcome. When he cried out for any help from passing townsfolk he watched as the hurriedly walked away from him and the group. Laughing the leader looked around, "See just how much these people care about you? They never cared for you, to them you were just cheap security. Well now they have new security, us, and far as I can see, you have no place else to work or do anything for that mater. So how about this, I'm not a bad guy so you have this one chance. Either get out of New Pegasus or die here like the mutt you are."
That day he booked a coach out of town and didn't look back. He wasn't about to die for a city that didn't even want him. After that he found his way to New Appleloosa where he started working as hired muscle for anyone willing to hire him. He got his job done and that was it, he stopped caring about those he worked for after seeing just how fast they left him to die. He was fine with his new job, while it didn't pay as well or get him near as much recognition it got him by.
Years past and he got better at what little jobs he was given, after a time of stagnation where no one would hire him he decided to pick up and move on to a new town, new possibilities. It was about that time he heard about a town called Stableton where race wasn't an issue for them and they were just trying to get by. Enticed by the thought of a place where he could be accepted he quickly packed up what little he had gained from his time there and booked passage to the town. As he stepped off the coach he found himself in a small town, not much too it. But with that he knew he wouldn't run into any pony from his past. It was just what he wanted, a fresh start on his life. Smiling to himself he walked into town the find himself a place to stay until he could get himself a house.
==SPECIAL==
Strength: 11 (9+2 Bruiser)
Perception: 5
Endurance: 7
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 5
Agility: 7
Luck: 6
==Secondary Attributes==
Health: 253
DT: 7 (15 with armor)
AP: 30
RM: 4 (3 with I.P.)
Crit Threshold: 95
Botch Chance: 5
Dodge: 21
==Skills==
Barter: 18
Energy Weapons: 20
Explosives: 20
Guns: 24
Lockpick: 20
Medicine: 20
Melee: 70 (Tag)
Repair: 20
Science: 20
Sneak: 25
Speech: 18
Survival: 44 (Tag)
Unarmed: 60 (Tag)
==Racial Attributes==
Natural DT: 4
Natural unarmed damage: 10
Can You Dig It: Can quickly dig through soft terrain, provided both hands are free. Digging speed is based on Strength.
I Feel It In My Toes: You have a primitive tremor sense, allowing you to navigate while burrowing and possibly notice things that disturb a solid surface you’re in direct contact with (usually the ground). The acuity of this sense is based on Perception.
Lumbering Biped: Movement actions cost an additional 2 AP. Can’t equip battle saddles.
These Guns: Can increase Strength to 12 via perks.
==Traits==
Bruiser: With you, less is more. You may be a bit slower, but your sheer strength more than makes up for it. +2 Strength (up to racial max), but -6 AP.
Intimidating Presence: You have a powerful, unsettling presence. Some NPCs may be more careful about what they do or say around you so as not to arouse your ire, but you take a -1 penalty to RM.
==Perks==
Steel Claw: +10 dmg with Unarmed attacks.
Extra Special: Endurance
Extra Special: Agility x2
==Inventory==
=Armor=
Armored Stable Barding DT:8
=Weapons=
A Machete (Damage: 26 - Crit: x 2.5 - AP Cost: 8)
A Mantis Gauntlet (Damage: 35 - Crit: x 2 - AP Cost: 8)
273 caps
Name: Viktor Diesel
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Diamond Dog
Occupation: Muscle
==Physical Description==
Picture:
Coat Colour: Black
Eye Colour: White
Height: Standing- 7 ft, Slouching- 6 ft 5 inches
==Personality==
Even from a young age he was considered an outsider, even by his own family. Because of his white eyes he was thought to have been an ill omen on the family and left on his own to fend for himself. This led him to grow up not trusting anyone but himself. He is the kind of dog that will just as soon punch you in the face then help you do something. Socially awkward from growing up alone he doesn't pick up very well on subtle hints in conversations. Though he has a soft spot in him for anyone who get's close enough, he will fight tooth and nail to protect anyone he calls a friend.
==History==
It wasn't long after his parents left him he found himself picked up by a traveling group of traders. Though they didn't keep him for long after they saw his eyes, he was quickly left alone again in the city of New Pegasus. Now feeling more alone from being ignored he was forced to steal food to survive. He had been living like this for a few years when he was finally caught one night by the store owner. He was given two options, either help to guard the store and get paid or go to jail for stealing. When given the chance to actually work Diesel whole heartily said yes and jumped into his new job.
After working for the owner for just over a year word of him spread through the town, anyone who tried to steal from that store was usually found beaten and bruised a few blocks away the next morning where anyone could see him. After a time all a store needed to do was hang a sign saying he was guarding it, and nobody touched it. Life was looking good for him, he even went and started working for an escort around the city for visitors and the weaker townsfolk. Refusing to get paid for those jobs as he got paid enough from the stores he was highly sought after. He always thought that the people in town were his friends and that he was doing a good for everyone. But it wouldn't last, one night on his way home he was jumped by a group of ponies, unicorns and even a few griffons. The leader of the group grabbed his head and smiled as he told him coldly that his time had come and he had overstayed his welcome. When he cried out for any help from passing townsfolk he watched as the hurriedly walked away from him and the group. Laughing the leader looked around, "See just how much these people care about you? They never cared for you, to them you were just cheap security. Well now they have new security, us, and far as I can see, you have no place else to work or do anything for that mater. So how about this, I'm not a bad guy so you have this one chance. Either get out of New Pegasus or die here like the mutt you are."
That day he booked a coach out of town and didn't look back. He wasn't about to die for a city that didn't even want him. After that he found his way to New Appleloosa where he started working as hired muscle for anyone willing to hire him. He got his job done and that was it, he stopped caring about those he worked for after seeing just how fast they left him to die. He was fine with his new job, while it didn't pay as well or get him near as much recognition it got him by.
Years past and he got better at what little jobs he was given, after a time of stagnation where no one would hire him he decided to pick up and move on to a new town, new possibilities. It was about that time he heard about a town called Stableton where race wasn't an issue for them and they were just trying to get by. Enticed by the thought of a place where he could be accepted he quickly packed up what little he had gained from his time there and booked passage to the town. As he stepped off the coach he found himself in a small town, not much too it. But with that he knew he wouldn't run into any pony from his past. It was just what he wanted, a fresh start on his life. Smiling to himself he walked into town the find himself a place to stay until he could get himself a house.
==SPECIAL==
Strength: 11 (9+2 Bruiser)
Perception: 5
Endurance: 7
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 5
Agility: 7
Luck: 6
==Secondary Attributes==
Health: 253
DT: 7 (15 with armor)
AP: 30
RM: 4 (3 with I.P.)
Crit Threshold: 95
Botch Chance: 5
Dodge: 21
==Skills==
Barter: 18
Energy Weapons: 20
Explosives: 20
Guns: 24
Lockpick: 20
Medicine: 20
Melee: 70 (Tag)
Repair: 20
Science: 20
Sneak: 25
Speech: 18
Survival: 44 (Tag)
Unarmed: 60 (Tag)
==Racial Attributes==
Natural DT: 4
Natural unarmed damage: 10
Can You Dig It: Can quickly dig through soft terrain, provided both hands are free. Digging speed is based on Strength.
I Feel It In My Toes: You have a primitive tremor sense, allowing you to navigate while burrowing and possibly notice things that disturb a solid surface you’re in direct contact with (usually the ground). The acuity of this sense is based on Perception.
Lumbering Biped: Movement actions cost an additional 2 AP. Can’t equip battle saddles.
These Guns: Can increase Strength to 12 via perks.
==Traits==
Bruiser: With you, less is more. You may be a bit slower, but your sheer strength more than makes up for it. +2 Strength (up to racial max), but -6 AP.
Intimidating Presence: You have a powerful, unsettling presence. Some NPCs may be more careful about what they do or say around you so as not to arouse your ire, but you take a -1 penalty to RM.
==Perks==
Steel Claw: +10 dmg with Unarmed attacks.
Extra Special: Endurance
Extra Special: Agility x2
==Inventory==
=Armor=
Armored Stable Barding DT:8
=Weapons=
A Machete (Damage: 26 - Crit: x 2.5 - AP Cost: 8)
A Mantis Gauntlet (Damage: 35 - Crit: x 2 - AP Cost: 8)
273 caps
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