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Stories I like in need of love Celestia writes a letter to us, the brony fandom, about her alternate personalities.
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Character sheets. · 10:44pm
I was bored and sat down to write down a bit about Celestia, Vano and Strider. Traits taken both from canon, my fic and my headcanon.
So here we go. Ladies first, of course.
Cel / Celly Source: http://vombavr.tumblr.com/post/36164019884 "It has been a thousand years since I have seen you like this. Time to put our differences behind us. We were meant to rule together, little sister."
Full name: Celestia Everfree of Equestria
Age: 2537
Height from hoof to head: 140cm / 4ft 7in
Weight: 57kg / 125lbs
Physical traits:
Equine-ish, lean. Flowing magical mane and tail. Adorable overall.
Metabolism:
Low endurance. Very high stamina. Very high sprinting speed. High agility. Low strength. High need for sleep. Medium food needs.
Other traits / Skills:
Fast Learner: Curious. Smart. Learns Fast.
Gotta Go Fast: Has four legs. Runs fast as Hell.
Lack of Muscle Memory: Has wings. Can fly. Sometimes she just forgets.
Appearances May Be Deceiving: More resilient than she looks.
Environmental Enhancement: Radiation makes her stronger. Figures.
Still a Long Way to Go: She wants to become a master Stalker. But it takes time.
Part of the Herd: She wished she was.
Berserk Button: Push her too far. Die horribly.
Magic: *Snort* *Snort*
Like an Open Book: Bad, bad liar.
Vano "What do you think, we're here for fun? Why so trigger happy? Can't you see that we're all friends here? Me and Agent D..... have been through a lot, trust me on that!"
Full name: Vasiliev Novovich
Age: 39
Height: 205cm / 6ft 8in
Weight: 110kg / 242lbs 8oz
Physical traits:
Tall. Muscular. Awesome beard and mustache.
Metabolism:
Very high endurance. Low stamina. Slow sprinting speed. Low agility. Very high strength. Medium need for sleep. High food needs.
Other traits / Skills:
Pathfinder: Very few can pretend to be better than him at navigating through anomalies...
Artifact Hunter: ...and finding artifacts.
Mutant Hunter: Knows how to effectively track and put down nearly every mutant with ease.
Expert Survivalist: Knows better than to drink his own piss.
Damage Sponge: Won't go down easily.
Heavy Weapons Guy: Speaks with a heavy Russian accent? Check. Attached to his guns? Check. Has a big-ass machine gun? Check.
Like a Fish in Water: Naturally becomes friend with everyone.
Humorist: Always here to lighten the mood.
Friends stick together: Won't let his friends hanging. Followed Degtyarev through a tunnel filled with mutants, Monolith fighters and deadly gases without hesitation.
Strider "When we were on our way to the CNPP, we were treated with suspicion... I think we actually killed stalkers afterwards. I don't remember."
Full Name: ???
Age: ??? around 30
Height: 175cm / 5ft 8in
Weight: 71kg / 157lbs
Physical traits:
Athletic, medium build. Bald. Scars everywhere. 'S.T.A.L.K.E.R.' tatoo on his right forearm.
Metabolism:
High endurance. Medium stamina. Medium sprinting speed. Medium agility. High strength. Low need for sleep. Medium food needs.
Other traits / Skills:
DeadEye: Aims. Shoots. Hits. Everytime.
Does Not Sense Injuries: Missing data called 'pain'.
Global Awareness: Other than that, all his five senses are razor sharp.
Bushmen Rule: It's a fact. Farther is better. Sniper rifles are awesome.
Tactician: Never let him play a RTS game.
Infiltrator: Nobody saw him. Those who did are dead.
S.T.A.L.K.E.R. : Nobody really knows what the mark means. One thing is sure, the rest of his former Monolith squad didn't have it.
Kind... Kinda: Cares a lot about his friends. Will never admit it.
Dude, Where Did my Loot Go? : Gives too much of his stuff away. Can't help it.
Good Is Not Soft: Mess with the best. Die like the rest.
Kudos to Celestias Paladin for Celestia's full name.
Productivity just kicked in, yo
Productivity just kicked in, yo 
We are stalkers, or S.T.A.L.K.E.R.S. if you prefer. The Chernobyl Exclusion Zone, our home, is filled with radiation, killer mutants and deadly anomalies, making it the most dangerous place on Earth. You would think it there are very few of us living in this hellhole, but you would be wrong. Many people live in this place: some came to study it, some for money, some to escape the outside world, others just for the sake of adventure... some don't even remember why they came here in the first place.
My name is Strider. I'm a loner stalker and fall in the latter category... it's another story, a pretty boring one at that. The interesting part starts nearly a year ago. At the time, I had teamed up with Vano, a stalker I met thanks to a common friend. Everything was fine -well, as fine as things can ever get in the Zone- and we were making good money. Then the unexpected happened. Something strange, even by the Zone's standards.
We needed a third member in our squad anyway.
First serious try at writing a story ever. I wanted something that hasn't been done billions of times before, so I did something that has been done billions of times before... I just changed certain details. Here's my best shot at it. I didn't really wanted to write this particular story but it seemed like a reasonable and decent idea at the time. Oh, and also English isn't my first language, but fret not! I can proof-read pretty well and mistakes are (should be) rare. Constructive criticism and comments are appreciated and encouraged, just don't kill me in the process.
Romance is a sub-plot thrown in there for exercise and because it's popular, apparently. I made the cover art. I was bored and felt like drawing something.
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All of these are works in progress but nearly finished nonetheless.
This shotgun has been passed from mutant hunter to mutant hunter, every one of them giving it slight modification of their own. Very effective against mutants and regarded as a top-tier close range weapon.
This is what happens when a bored technician and an inspired stalker get their hands on a decent quality Saiga rifle. Engraved, accurized and retrofitted for selective-fire capability, this accurate weapon is the best in the Zone when it comes to engaging targets between 200 and 800 meters.
A regal, magical alicorn. An amnesiac ex-Monolithian. A reckless mutant hunter. Nothing can go wrong.
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>>474443 Whoo-hoo!
Ha ha i will be sure too!
>>474302
No probs, and get ready for more faves, as I am in a reading mood and what you're writing is relevant to my interests!
Thanks for the fave! :D
>>449712
I was writing a blog post on this subject as you commented! Expect it in the few next minutes!
It's the 27th anniversary of the Chernobyl Disaster today (April 26). Just thought you might be interested.
>>443152
Eh, what do you think i was interested in first ?
>>443147
oh ok. So there are some stalkers in this fandom. Interesting.
No problem!
I came across your Stalker story when i got back to reading fanfics again, and needed a good crossover one,then i just so happened to be a Stalker fan and came across your story,that's about it!
I'll be sure to read your story after i'm done reading some others ;D