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[Dark]

Greatings, one and all! I am here to continue my love of RPing MLP, namely my own. X-Ponies and Course will be missed... AH, who cares! Live today, die later! Here I go!


Name: Dark
Age: He WAS 18, but he died a while ago in battle. Now he's back, still 18, but well... Deadish.
Type: Earth
Symbol: Orignialy, it was only a shuriken, or Ninja throwing star. It still is, but now it is circled by the phases of the Moon.
Colors: Dark used to be a almost blackish Navy Blue with firey orange hair, but since his reviel, he has become a pale cloudy blue with his hair becomeing a mixture of other colors that now make it LOOK like fire. His neon green eyes are the same.
Powers: Dark was and still is a Ninja. He still has all his skills and abilitys from before, but now that the Rainbow of the Moon has revived him by mergeing with his body and soul, he has full knowledge of the 8 Moon Arts, legendary sword skills taught only to the purest of souls and mightiest of warriors.
Description: Dark wears a faintly white ninja garb that has hints of difrent blues in it. Under it he has a mesh armor suit covering his body.
Birthplace: Cresent Moon Falls
History: Dark was a unstopable ninja of mastered skill. In a battle with Piston, the last of the Nightmares (More in his profile bellow), he managed to bind and defeat Pitson, but at the cost of his own life. Knowing that Piston was going to free himself soon, the Rainbow of the Moon, Dark's guardian, revived the valent Ninja and gave his acess to untold powers and skills. Even now, Dark still fights in the name of justice.
RP His: I've been RPing for years on end.

Sample of his reviel!

The Rainbow of the Moon swirled and flowed with glee as it saw the Rainbow of Darkness become shattered into 6 fragments. But the Rainbow's joy did not last long. It senced a powerful evil, one that spwaned the Dark Rainbow, was soon to break free of it's bonds. Piston would be free soon... The Rainbow knew what it had to do. It streaked off, it's shimering silvery blues glinting. It soon arived at a unmarked grave, a rusted sword laying near it. The Rainbow vanished suddenly, almost as if it was never there. Just then, a white hoof burst out of the ground, the leg it was attached to pulling a body out of the ground. Air flooded into the restored lungs, as neon green eyes tried to focus. "I'm... I'm alive!" Dark finaly got up with some effort, and looked at the moon. "Thank you, great Rainbow... I shall ensure our combined power stops Piston." Lifting the rusted blade from the ground, the metal instantly reforged itself back to a fine sheen. Placeing the blade onto his back, Dark began walking in the direction of the moon. Dark lived again, and this time...

He planed on staying that way.

[Becka *Pone*]

Oh come now - I know there is more history than that! Hell, Ive been a part of some of it

Let's see, since I've known Dark he has been a hired assassin, met a pretty girl, gave away the healing stone to said pretty girl's unborn sister (Kail), disappeared from DV showing up ten years younger in Course to help fight Glasya, taught Luna how to fight, met said pretty girl's younger form in Jadus... and that's pretty much where we stopped.

Your not getting off just that easily boy

[Roxanne]

Ah, I see - you know each other. My apologies : ). Welcome!

[Dark]

Name: Piston
Age: I'm not going into this one!
Type: Nightmare
Symbol: None
Colors: Black, with flames comeing from his hooves, and coal grey hair and wings.
Powers: Piston is equal to a god. Haveing los one of his eyes a while back, he ripped out a demon's to replace his own. If you look into his demonic left eye, he can ether kill a normal pony otright, or even brainwash them to obay his orders. He also created the Rainbow of Darkness by removeing only six hairs from his tail. He can also drain the light from anything, and weaken the powers of the Rainbow of light.
Description: Piston has fangs like a wolf and his eyes are very difrent. His right eye is a metalic grey, while his left demonic one is red with a yellow iris, much like a cat's. He also has a wicked scar on his face.
Birthplace: None
History: Piston was defeated by Dark, but not without killing him. It has been a full 20 years since he was sealed away. The defeat of the Dark Rainbow gave him the power to break free of his bonds. He now wants to destroy the world and swallow all the souls in it once more.
Weakness: Anything Holy. Touching him with a cross, throghing holy water on him, that stuff. It hurts him, and it makes his powers malfuntion as long as he's near such things. Items of inocence are also banes to him. Roses, birds, bunnys... He HATES bunnys. You get the idea.


Sample:

Sealed deep underground, Piston thrashed at his chains. He had bind bound here for 20 years, during which he survived by being warmed by his anger, feeding on his anguish, and ploting with his pain. Suddenly, Piston senced the destuction of his creation; The Dark Rainbow. with nefound power, Pistor tore free of his bonds, and rose to the moon lit sky. Taking a deep breath, Piston opened his eyes, his demonic one glowing like a omen of death. "Free at last! Now I may take this world as I would have 20 years ago!" Laughing was heard by all of Pony Land, and all the ponys felt a chill of terror flow through them. Piston, the last of the Nightmares, was free.

[Becka *Pone*]

Keep Piston under control and he is stamped. And since I already wrote the rest of Dark's history he is stamped also.

*stamp, stamp*

[Dark]

Okay, here's a slightly toned down new charicter.

Name: Ratchet
Age: He never says; He's too busy tinkering with machines or making doomsday weapons that ALWAYS do something wacky rather than dagerous, like a pie catapult.
Type: Unicorn
Symbol: A tool box filled with tools.
Colors: He's drenched with oil or dust, so it's sometimes VERY hard to tell. When he bothers to bathe, he's naturaly a metalic aqua, with a silver mane with a copper streak.
Powers: Ratchet can turn his hooves and horn into any tool he needs, from a screwdriver to a roll of duct tape. ((He uses TONS of duct tape; It's the handy man's secret weapon!))
Description: Ratchet loves machines, repairing AND building them. He is constantly building doomsday weapons, but these always end up being helpful, just plain silly, or down right annoying! He's kinda over the edge, haveing few screws loose in his head. LITERALY. If anything, Ratchet is more loveable than he is dangerous. That's if you can ever get him out of the junkyard he lives in.
Birthplace: Ponyland's central junkyard. And yes, he's still there.
History: Ratchet has been living in a junkyard and building machines his entire life. Beyond that, he has no history. Unless you count the day a car fell on him, making him drop the screws he was holding. When he woke up and saw the screws, he belived he had lost a few importent ones from his brain. Since then, he's been a harmless, if not helpful, nut case.

[Becka *Pone*]

Sounds wonderful - like a Razzaroo only with lots of machiney things.

*stamp*

[Dark]

Okay, here is #4!

Name: Jamster/Rockstar
Age: 16/Same guy, alter ego.
Type: Earth/Ditto
Symbol: A broken electric guitar/A crystal like blue star.
Colors: White body, blue hair/ Same body color, but his hair becomes multiable blues.
Powers: Jamster is a complite failure at anything he trys; Your streio type loser/ His alter ego, Rockstar, is a pro electric guitarist. He is only brought to the surface when Jamster gets his hands on his Gitaroo, a hyped up guitar that has a ball like sensor where the strings should be, and a constantly color-changeing keypad that looks more like a computor frame. When Rockstar lays down riffs, he can store energy that acts as a shiled, or launch out bolts of energy that last as long as the rift he plays.
Description/Temperment: Jamster can do NOTHING right. He fails with girls, which ALWAYS ends up with them doing something near fatal to him no matter who it is, and just plain screws up. A LOT. / Rockster is a very confident fellow, able to lay down some of the hotest riffs of all time. In fact, he can jam to any form of music. Jazz, techno, rock, blues, rap... You name it, he can riff it! While Jamster is nearly killed by girls, Rockstar is usealy trying to escape them. There is only one girl these two have eyes for, ant that's Sunny D. This may change, however. MAY. These two are the same pony, so you could say that Rockstar is all of Jamster's built up abilitys to go far; Too bad he's only that way when he's got his Gitaroo.
Birthplace: Ponyland
History: Jamster was a pathic nobody until Ratchet used him as a subject for his experiments with music a three years ago. In no time flat, he has become a huge hit, and is liveing it big. Even today, however, Jamster wishes he could be confident in himself without becomeing Rockstar.
Qoutes: "I will too succeed! Heh heh, maybe not. I'm pathic..." / "Let's rock, baby!"

[Victory]

Curse you! I was plotting out a semi-famous rock-star type character... XD Great minds must really think alike.

[Dark]

Spoken like a true genius!

[Victory]

XD Hee... I'll just have to make my trusty G2 rocker much later. Don't mind if I still use the idea? He'll be virtually unknown outside Friendship Gardens, of course, so it doesn't seem like I'm copying you.

[Dark]

Well, Jamster is in truth a pathic nobay who's rich. It's his alter ego that's the real money maker. If you want, feel free to go ahead and make your rocker. Doesn't bother me in the least bit!

[Becka *Pone*]

*stamped on the condition that he isnt involved in the fighting this time around - too many good guys for the baddies anyways*

[Dark]

Name: Maximo
Age: 20
Type: Earth (A bulky, buldgeing and musculer and evil looking version when he wears the Horror Mask)
Symbol: Normaly a sword and shield, his symbol vanishes when the mask is worn.
Colors: Natural brown eyes, a soft blue body, and a red mane and tail without a streak. When the mask is worn, his eyes turn blood red, his mane becomes grey and unkempt, his blue body turns to a rusted brown, and the veins under his skin bluge out to the surface as his mussles expand.
Powers: Maximo has no powers unless you count him haveing a personality you can't help but love. When the Horror Mask, also called the Death or Terror Mask, has bonded with his face, Maximo gains untold amonts of strength, and anything he can grab becomes some kind of horrific killing device; A Chain can become a sickle, a chair becomes it's electric counterpart, a knife becomes a machetie... The objects return to normal once he leaves the area or removes the mask; A task never preformed easily. He also cannot be stoped by anything. Killing him will only draw the Mask's atention and anger, as it will always revive Maximo shortly after his untimely end.
Description/temperment: Maximo is a nice guy, always doing things that are good that make him go out of his way to help someone else, no matter how minor. When wearing the Horror Mask, every last good thing about Maximo turns evil. His care for defending the innosent is twisted into a desire to slaughter them, and so on.
Birthplace: Fatom Isles
History: Maximo grew up having inherieted a massive forturne that makes Bill Gates look poor. Through out his life, Maximo has been doing nothing but the right or good way. He donated to the poor freely, helped shelter the homeless, he even enrolled early into the police. Unknown to the near flawless good guy, a ancient evil was watching him closely. When Maximo turned 15, he recevied a strange mask from his uncle, an arciologist. During the middle of the night, the mask took over Maximo, and made him slaughter his family in cold blood. Being that only the Mask knew of it's deeds, Maximo awoke in horror. It was the most bloody massacure ever documented. For five years, the mask has been ranking up the body count, perhaps as an anti-mesure to every good deed Maximo does.

Final side note; The mask will only take over Maximo when he wears it; Anyone else can wear it like any normal mask.

[Shadow]

Name: Kenshin
Age: 18 (same as Dark.)
Type: Earth
Symbol: A sun with it's many stages circleing it, from it's birth to it's final death as a black hole.
Colors: Kenshinis a goldish red, with a pitch black mane and tail.
Powers (if any): Much like how Dark is a ninja, Kenshin is a samurai, a master of swiftly drawing his sword and killing enemys just as swiftly. These skills are only naturaly backed up by the Rainbow of the Sun, a red and gold Rainbow counterpart to Dark's own Rainbow of the Moon. The two have always been in conflict, much like the Rainbows of Light and Darkness.

Description/temperment: Kenshin is a honnorable warrior, refuseing to attack an enemy until they were ready. In battle, he is a total hot head, but skilled never the less. If not fighting, he tends to be a total goof; Getting hit by random objects (He can never figure out where all the drift wood that hits him comes from!), being scared of pretty girls, and getting himself in whole heaps of trouble. Just don't make him mad.

Birthplace: The Solar Plains.

History: Kenshin had a similer past as Dark; He was raised as a smaurai since birth, lost his home land to a unknown evil, etc... The problem, however, was that the Ninjas and Samurais of the land both Dark and Kenshin came from were always at war. The two sides thought it was their destany to crush all of the other. As such, Kenshin at first has a deep hatered of Dark, which slowly will become a deep distrust to finaly, a REAL friendship.

HAPPY?