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       Sadowi
       By: Sadowi Date: July 8, 2016, 8:44 pm
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       -Notes:I toned him down a little, but if any of you have any
       concerns or complaints about this character please tell me.
       -General-
       -Name: Jamie Sadowi
       -Born: unknown sometime before Nightmare Moon, Horseshoe Bay
       -Died: unknown (aged 20) sometime before Nightmare Moon, into
       the Unknown
       -Returned: c. 1001 AN (After Nightmare)
       -Gender: male
       -Species: Earth, kelpie
       -Occupation: soldier
       -Allegiance: Region of Horseshoe Bay
       -Service/branch: Naval Reserve
       -Years of service: unknown
       -Current status: undead
       -Appearance-
       -Pelt: greyish-blue and always damp; wounds open but not
       bleeding
       -Mane: rather long sea green mane, when in combat it is tied
       into a double ponytail
       -Tail: long, sea green, and "thrice braided," one intact, one
       loose, and one torn
       -Cutie mark: none
       -Other stuff (right side): cheek and most of the lips missing --
       eye missing and replaced with a glowy yellow orb that functions
       as his eye -- eyelid and cornea intact -- mane usually covered
       this side of the face and the neck -- hock (ankle) has three
       cartilage spikes -- some skin missing near the fibula
       ----(left side): a small bit of his lips missing -- eye and
       flesh around it missing and replaced with a glowy yellow orb
       that functions as his eye -- base of the ear also has three
       cartilaginous protrusions -- neck has four prominent puncture
       wounds -- breast has a large gash -- skin around the radius and
       ulna are missing -- laceration near the flank -- some skin
       missing near the fibula
       ----(center/both): a chunk of flesh missing from the bridge of
       his muzzle, brown cloth wrappings around his feet (not hooves)
       except the right foreleg
       -Dental formula: top 3-1-4-2, bottom 3-1-4-3
       -Physique: not very large, stockier and a little taller than
       what will be Braeburn but still retains the sinewy, almost
       feminine build.
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       -Background-
       No one really knows who Sadowi is or where he came from, and in
       the end no one really cares.
       Here was a teenaged colt who appeared on the streets of
       Horseshoe Bay, now Baltimare, claiming to have been raised in
       the complete isolation of a cave by the ocean. Tests and checks
       were done by the local authorities; he could stand, walk, and
       run, if awkwardly, and say a few words, but with no means of
       identification. However, no one was interested as something of
       this sort had already taken place in Nuremberg a few decades
       back.
       Sadowi could swim very well, and he was then written off as some
       unknown sailor's by-blow, hardly a rare occurrence. A fisher
       named Matrose quickly snatched him up to either be his
       apprentice or to be free labour, until the arrival of the
       frigate Codrington. With the ship drydocked for reconstruction
       and modernisation, Sadowi and others, mostly merchants or
       fishers such as himself, were impressed and trained by a Master
       Eldoriath for the marine contingent.
       A part of the said contingent, Sadowi participated in exactly
       one boarding action. Codrington had managed to chase down a
       pirate vessel, and as the two ships crept too close for cannon
       fire the order for boarding was given on both sides. Sadowi and
       others of the first wave climbed up and swung across the watery
       gap on the rigging ropes, soon to be followed by the rest of
       their crew, and they were successful. Hidden within the remnants
       of the outlaw ship strewn with the corpses of her former crew
       was an intact chest full of carved doubloons, and believing they
       had hit the right stuff, Codrington and crew gave up their
       patrol routes and made for all the ports in their knowledge to
       spend and trade the new and honourably gained wealth. The more
       they gave away, the more apparent it became to them that
       something was amiss. Suddenly all the drink they wanted to sup
       no longer satisfied. Food broke apart and turned to ash in their
       mouths. All the company in the world only had them see it could
       not have sated their desires. They fled back to the ocean, where
       they languished in unfeeling half life and half death for a
       month before embarking on a new crusade to collect all the
       tainted gold coins they so carelessly tossed into the air, and
       before the crew of Codrington could accomplish the task Sadowi
       jumped ship, with one of the damned trinkets in hoof.
       He reasoned the vast benefits of undeath and its freedom from
       obligations clearly outweighed whatever advantages the living
       had.
       "I can’t die. That’s great. I also can’t feel pain. I can run as
       fast as I want, as far as I want, and as long as I want. I can
       climb as fast as I want, as high as I want, and as long as I
       want. I can swim as fast as I want, as deep as I want, and as
       long as I want. And many more. I can do what I want, when I
       want, and how I want. What ‘exactly happened’ to me or us I also
       don’t much know and don’t much care. I just wouldn’t have it any
       other way."
       Sadowi also reasoned his shipmates deserved at least a chance to
       see and appreciate what they brought upon themselves.
       "Can you believe just how much people place on worldly pleasures
       and what they’ll give up just to have them? ‘Oh, for too long
       have I starved to death and haven’t died.’ Oh, for too long have
       they this more and that again. They feel not these nor those.
       Such crybabies, even before it all went ‘to hell.’ ‘Oh, it’s too
       hot belowdecks. Oh, the food is gross. Oh, I think I’m going to
       be sick.’ Want this and not that, yowling about things they
       don’t have, and never seeing what they do have. And to truly
       condescend our ostensible plight, cap’n Heck brandished a bottle
       of brandy and drank it, forcing everyone to watch the liquor
       pour down his bones and stain them crimson before splattering
       onto the deck. You think mariners would be the most hardcase
       bunch you’ve ever met? Nah."
       -Recent-
       Today Sadowi usually dresses conservatively to hide the more
       obvious, life threatening wounds that mark his body and tries to
       find work through a variety of odd jobs, from security guard to
       pearl and coral diver.
       -Personality and Characteristics-
       -Hit: swimming/diving -- duelling/fighting/casual violence --
       playful roughhousing -- fishing/fish -- hanging out -- acting
       dramatic -- "harmless" disrespect towards authority
       -Miss: various arthropods -- rust -- actual treachery --
       violence with lasting detrimental effects -- taking more than
       five minutes to make a decision -- oceanic whitetip sharks
       -Motivation: He is alive again, and not everyone gets this sort
       of luxury. Having had a short life, unaware of what truly
       happened to him and his "friends," and sentient and independent
       for a something undecided on his state of being, he considers
       his return a blessing, an opportunity to continue living.
       -Personality: Irresponsibly optimistic, suicidally fearless,
       bloodthirstily violent yet not one bit murderous, along with a
       arrogant streak of no end, Sadowi is a rather gullible and
       fun-loving pony, and it earned him neither love nor respect,
       only an intact sanity through an abused life and a quick and
       painful death.
       He is a soldier and warrior, and fighting and killing are what
       he enjoys and what he does best and has no problems butchering
       anything from soldiers to politicians to armed civilians into
       ten catties' worth of lean meat, fat, and bone in extra thin
       slices. He intentionally puts himself in danger for duels,
       fishing, or fights, as to him there is no life if one simply
       does nothing or lives complacently. Having never truly seen it,
       he is still naive and carries a romantic notion of battle, doing
       it for the thrills.
       He is loyal yet independent, disliking authority, patriotism,
       and those submissive to them. He is immediately familiar and not
       particularly knowing when to speak formally or cautiously, and
       also a little rude, like a teasing best friend. He is not
       grandiloquent but takes longer to get to the point. In addition
       he can be incredibly sardonic and seems to get bored quite
       easily.
       In short, he's a nonleader plus everything wrong or bad about
       Spirit, from Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron, placed into a
       sack of sh1t, with a stick of dynamite.
       -Quotes and/or Catchphrases-
       -"Don't let anyone tell you who you are. You tell yourself who
       you are."
       -"We're like, what you say, lottery winners. The old world you
       knew and loved is gone, and this is what we have. Might as well
       make the best and enjoy it."
       -"Never give up. Never surrender. The end comes much later than
       you think."
       -"And only when you give up do you actually fail."
       -making nicknames for others
       -Powers and Abilities-
       A marine, Sadowi has great proficiency with many weapons, though
       he prefers the sword yet is actually at his best when unarmed.
       Unpredictable and agile and without the need for food, water, or
       air, he never tires. Without true gelatinous eyes connected to
       the brain with nerves and instead bestowed teardrops of light
       able to assume any orientation for eyes along with a career on a
       large but top heavy ship that loved the waves and rolled
       miserably, he is more or less an organic gyroscope. His gallop
       is fast but unremarkable. His reflex surpasses that of a
       c'ockroach, and he sees in bullet time.
       He is not a master swordspony. He has extremely quick eyes, but
       he cannot run at, say, the speed of sound. His "speed" is an
       illusion that comes from his agility and his low mass; enemies
       and opponents all like to throw him and have him in the air, and
       that's what he uses to his advantage. Agility and adaptability.
       He is a great swimmer, then and now.
       He is ambidextrous, left hoof dominant.
       He can stand, walk, and fight on his hind legs.
       -Equipment-
       Sadowi is almost always seen with his mismatched pairi of
       swords.
       A single edged "dao," a curved broadsword or sabre, has cloth
       bands wrapped over what was once leather wrappings. It's a dao
       and not a prissy katana nor a barbaric machete.
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       Sometimes called the sinkhook due to its distinctive, barbed
       blade and fishing wire guard, this weapon bears little
       resemblance to the talwar, also a type of sabre, it is
       originally cut down from. Attached to another fishing line
       wrapped around his foreleg, he wields the sinkhook as an
       off-hoof weapon for his freeform fighting style.
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       copied from the Sinkhook of Infinity Blade II
       images not to scale
       -How to deal with him...appropriately-
       Sadowi can be "killed" just like any other beast. He'll collapse
       in a heap on the ground and will return but not until a long
       while after. Keep him on the ground, and watch out for his
       sinkhook; It's not just a sword. His strength is also his
       weakness, should his opponent catch on. His acrobatics increase
       the power of his strikes, and thus he's not too strong a
       character on his own. Force him to parry; don't let him dodge.
       Or just get rid of him:
       Kick him into a pit with no means of climbing out.
       Open a gateway to some faraway place and push him through.
       -Shipping status-
       Open, if anyone would like a zombie.
       -References and Influences-
       In terms of personality, this character is mostly based on the
       romantic and evil youth in all of us, in Sadowi's case
       exaggerated and perpetual. He is also a nod or caricature or
       insult to the numerous unknown soldiers, as mostly seen on TV
       and in movies, who are killed and nothing more, while the
       beginning of his biography is almost a direct parallel to Kaspar
       Hauser. The end of his bio is a copy of Pirates of the
       Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl but with what I hope to
       be a dark twist. His powers are references to various martial
       arts movies, such as those of Jackie Chan, including wu xia and
       its gravity defying acrobatics, and video games such as Prince
       of Persia.
       despite the similarities, Kratos (God of War), Scorpion (Mortal
       Kombat), and Deadpool did not have an influence on this
       character.
       -Voice- Starcraft: Brood War - Infested Duran
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       -Theme song- David Orr - Final Encounter
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       -EQG Bio-
       (a test for now)
       Once a jock, Sadowi was and, based on times, is still one of the
       fastest swimmers of his time in Canterlot High School for both
       sprints and distance, but his failing grades and never showing
       up for practises saw him kicked off the team. He took his
       dismissal with his head held high, expecting to be asked back
       sooner or later. The day has yet to come, and he has forgotten
       about it as well. Now he just tries to be nice and less arrogant
       to his peers and teachers, while avoiding the swim coach, and
       even actually study to do better in class, though practically
       always coming off as overbearing and crude.
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