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Description: This RP is a role play that almost anything but not too extraordinary.
Each pony or animal of any type will start on there own island and will eventually turn into your worst nightmare and you need to find the others to get out of this nightmare
Name: Gamepaw
Species: Wolf
Age: Probably a few years old, never really made up my mind.
Personality: Lazy, but will do things with ponies or animals he likes.
Description: Gamepaw is a very overweight wolf, his belly forcing his legs apart and making him waddle. Is a bit of a strange wolf, being really bad at hunting and can purr. Also has a strange addiction to pie.
Back-story: Gamepaw was bought as a present for his owner from a pet store, who had found him abandoned one day. Quickly settled into the new home and then quickly got fat. A lazy attitude and love of all unhealthy foods, mixed with his owner's lack of knowledge and busy life, allowed Game's weight to pile on.
Now he is known as the chubbiest floofiest wolfy.
Is this kind of Matrix styled? All joined together, but not real.
yes game its like the matrix
Name:Sunset Sparkle
Species:Unicorn
Age:? (14)
Personality:Is really protective of his friends and siblings
Description:Dark red with a Bright red mane wearing a Big Texan Hat
Back-story:none for this RP
Name: Match Stick
Species: Unicorn
Age: 23 (Human Years)
Personality: An uplifting and courageous fellow who can be pessimistic at times when he believes he has failed.
Description: A Charcoal unicorn with fiery eyes and a mane and tail reminiscent of a calm candle's flame. (Picture included in the link in my signature.)
Back-story: After recovering from a state of depression from his teenage years, Match became a notable guardsman through his courage and leadership.
QuoteName: Gamepaw
Species: Wolf
Age: Probably a few years old, never really made up my mind.
Personality: Lazy, but will do things with ponies or animals he likes.
Description: Gamepaw is a very overweight wolf, his belly forcing his legs apart and making him waddle. Is a bit of a strange wolf, being really bad at hunting and can purr. Also has a strange addiction to pie.
Back-story: Gamepaw was bought as a present for his owner from a pet store, who had found him abandoned one day. Quickly settled into the new home and then quickly got fat. A lazy attitude and love of all unhealthy foods, mixed with his owner's lack of knowledge and busy life, allowed Game's weight to pile on.
Now he is known as the chubbiest floofiest wolfy.
Accepted Gamepaw!
Post Merge
QuoteName: Match Stick
Species: Unicorn
Age: 23 (Human Years)
Personality: An uplifting and courageous fellow who can be pessimistic at times when he believes he has failed.
Description: A Charcoal unicorn with fiery eyes and a mane and tail reminiscent of a calm candle's flame. (Picture included in the link in my signature.)
Back-story: After recovering from a state of depression from his teenage years, Match became a notable guardsman through his courage and leadership.
Accepted annosrules
Post Merge
go ahead and start when ever you guys want
((Without the scene being set it's difficult to know what to do.))
(Was thinking something like the Matrix. Maybe we all have our own space, however for some unknown reason they become attached and transferable. We each have say, an island.
We are essential Gods of that island, we can create, destroy and change at a thought or maybe it is just some sort of paradise out of your own desires and ideas of happiness.
Digital reality where we do not know we are actually in it, but something goes wrong, worlds/paradises combine and warp. Becoming opposites, nightmares.
Game's would probably start off as a food island and then turn into some sort of dietary/exercise world.)
Name: Prototype 4
Species: Reptilian Pony
Age: 16
Personality: Cocky, a bit ignorant, a complete horror freak, and always finds a way to laugh at whatever comes his way
Description: Pony on the left
(http://orig02.deviantart.net/86f9/f/2015/218/d/2/prototype_4_and_flicker_flashlight__grown_up__by_thecreeper003-d94j1f9.png)
Back-story: Prototpye was born to an odd family with his twin sister. His mother was a beautiful young pegasus, his father was a great pony-like beast. Because of his fathers blood he and his sister were doomed to have some of his qualities. This made them partially reptilian. They had to live in a small house in the forest as to not attract attention from the locals. His mother taught them how to be civilized and peaceful, but this bored prototype. He preferred his fathers many lessons on survival and trust in your instincts. Now he wanders the woods as his father once did and seeks adventure and discovery.
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Name: Prototype 4
Species: Reptilian Pony
Age: 16
Personality: Cocky, a bit ignorant, a complete horror freak, and always finds a way to laugh at whatever comes his way
Description: Pony on the left
(http://orig02.deviantart.net/86f9/f/2015/218/d/2/prototype_4_and_flicker_flashlight__grown_up__by_thecreeper003-d94j1f9.png)
Back-story: Prototpye was born to an odd family with his twin sister. His mother was a beautiful young pegasus, his father was a great pony-like beast. Because of his fathers blood he and his sister were doomed to have some of his qualities. This made them partially reptilian. They had to live in a small house in the forest as to not attract attention from the locals. His mother taught them how to be civilized and peaceful, but this bored prototype. He preferred his fathers many lessons on survival and trust in your instincts. Now he wanders the woods as his father once did and seeks adventure and discovery.
Accepted TheCreeper3
Match Stick awakens in a Barracks bearing the standard of the Royal Guard, and as he gets up from his bed several generic Royal Guards of various race spawn in line at attention. "Guess this means that the training simulation works," Match says with a bit of surprise.
Prototype roamed freely around the forest, singing to himself some creepy songs that his father had taught him as he jumped from branch to branch and sprinted through the many trees that decorated the area
Sunset Sparkle:Well I hope This is as safe as my brothers say it is.
Name: Shadow Storm
Age: Unspecified (Said to be as old as Luna)
Race: Dark Allicorn
Personality: Strange, kind, and helpful (unless he's in a bad mood)
Description: A being composed of Fell Magic, an Allicorn with demon wings and a peculiar opinion of everything else.
Backstory: He never knew his parents, only that he was only bred HALF naturally, and he grew up alone, until meeting Princess Luna in a dream when she sensed a strange new pony, nothing major happened really, but he soon became a Lich Hunter, he made no friends in his journeys as he would always mysteriously disappear...
QuoteName: Shadow Storm
Age: Unspecified (Said to be as old as Luna)
Race: Dark Allicorn
Personality: Strange, kind, and helpful (unless he's in a bad mood)
Description: A being composed of Fell Magic, an Allicorn with demon wings and a peculiar opinion of everything else.
Backstory: He never knew his parents, only that he was only bred HALF naturally, and he grew up alone, until meeting Princess Luna in a dream when she sensed a strange new pony, nothing major happened really, but he soon became a Lich Hunter, he made no friends in his journeys as he would always mysteriously disappear...
Accepted BlueBoxGameing. ((start when you feel like it BlueBox))
*slowly opens eyes* Ugh... My head.*Looks around* Where am I? What is this place?
I should probly look around, see if I can gather my senses... There is something, strange about this place.
Post Merge
*steps into the nearby jungle* This place is dense, how come I've never heard of it before? I've been all around Equestria, yet I still don't know where I am. It's obviously an island of sorts, and the fog is too dense to fly through safely, yet, it isn't touching the island itself. I guess a birds-eye view could be helpful here. Maybe I'm not alone, but how would I know for sure? *flies into the air*
Post Merge
There doesn't seem to be any movement, bu- wait. What was that?
*Flies toward rustling bushes*
[I'll give this a go.]
Name: Grand Illusion.
Age: 22. (Or the equivalent.)
Race: Unicorn.
Personality: A cheerful and often optimistic unicorn, rarely without a smile, but not without a fair share of sarcasm. Often hides his true emotions from others.
Description: An Earls-Green unicorn with bright blonde mane and tail, a green vest, and similarly green mane accessories that look like small horns. His eyes are always visibly closed, yet he is able to see quite well despite that.
(http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t393/stryder221/hiResPonyshrunk_zps486c0cb5.png~original)
A performer, born to a family of those of noble blood and raised in Canterlot. Being more than a bit bored of his ordinary lifestyle, he left his home, with adventure, fame, and fortune in mind. If only he knew where his travels had taken him this time...
QuoteName: Grand Illusion.
Age: 22. (Or the equivalent.)
Race: Unicorn.
Personality: A cheerful and often optimistic unicorn, rarely without a smile, but not without a fair share of sarcasm. Often hides his true emotions from others.
Description: An Earls-Green unicorn with bright blonde mane and tail, a green vest, and similarly green mane accessories that look like small horns. His eyes are always visibly closed, yet he is able to see quite well despite that.
Back-story: A performer, born to a family of those of noble blood and raised in Canterlot. Being more than a bit bored of his ordinary lifestyle departed from home with adventure, fame, and fortune in mind. If only he knew where his travels had taken him this time...
accepted Stryder221 ((start when you feel ready))
The unicorn known as Grand Illusion soon woke from his somewhat disturbed sleep. "Still that same dream..." Bizarre dreams aside, he soon stood up, noticing immediately that he'd apparently been soaking in what felt like warm water.
As he failed to remember why exactly he was in water, Illusion took a look around, and only then just remembered. It was a hot spring, just deep enough to come up to his head if he laid down on his front. Artificial or natural, it didn't matter to him, the water was fantastic, and even appeared to sparkle in the moonlight.
Looking around a bit more, he saw that he wasn't really alone. In fact, he even appeared to have been sharing the spring, with a few creatures that looked like odd, bipedal cats. Felynes, he remembered. Strange beings, to be sure, but they were pretty friendly in general.
"Nya? Something wrong?" The one closest to him had asked. He shook his head. "I'm fine. Just fell asleep and had a weird dream, that's all." Illusion had said, laying back down.
He was perfectly fine with relaxing for another hour or two...
*whilst flying, Storm noticed a VERY familiar creature on the beach below, a Lich*
Oh, I should have known... *the Lich began zooming away, but Storm gave chase*
I've got yo-! *He was cut short due to hitting a tree*
... What? Is this a, hot spring? *He then noticed a yellow maned unicorn in the water*
Oh, hello there!
"Hm...?" Illusion stirred as he heard a nearby voice. It didn't take long for him to find that voice's owner, though, mostly because the nearby Felynes had immediately jumped to action.
And by that, I mean they were brandishing weapons at what they saw as an intruder. Well, not all of them, mostly just the cats of a slightly (completely) different breed. The Melynxes, which were noticeably less friendly than the Felynes. And though Felynes in general, along with the similar species, were quite small, they weren't something you wanted to mess with.
"H-hey, easy there, guys! No need to start pointing weapons quite yet. Erm, you can hold onto them, but you don't need to go pointing them."
Glaring at the newcomer, the cats lowered their various weapons, setting them aside as they soon returned to soaking in the spring.
The unicorn sighed in relief. "Crisis averted... Now, who exactly are you? I didn't realize another pony had found their way to these distant lands, as well, let alone an Alicorn. If I didn't know any better, which I don't, and considering your wings, I'd say you were more than a bit batty."
[Bad Joke/Pun Count: 1]
Match Stick begins to instruct the group of NPC Guards in the manner that he was himself instructed to do, and each one ended up creating some pre-programmed issue that Match had to then solve. The training of leader positioned Guardsponies was a very meticulous process.
*Sunset Sparkle walking around the island and thought* "I wish I knew were I am" *and as he thought it he appeared in a place he had been in a long time ago* whoa! where am I?
My name is Shadow Storm, I'm a Lich Hunter. I chased one of the creatures down and it lead me here... I swear that tree wasn't there before...
"Oh, a Lich? Here? That's odd, I haven't seen anything even remotely dangerous around here, let alone a Lich... And, um, a tree?"
Illusion looked around. "I... don't really see any trees large enough to crash into. The people here have pretty much harvested all the wood in a half a mile radius. Anything that's left is decoration. You sure you didn't imagine it or crash into a rock or wall instead? ...And on another note, these villagers are really good carpenters."
Wait... I know this place. But how did I get here? ((sunset doesn't know he is on a island where he can do anything yet.))
*looks to where the tree was* Wha-!?! There was a tree RIGHT THERE!?!? I swear that's what I hit...
"Well, I don't quite know what to tell you..." Illusion said with a shrug as he stood up. "But I'm gonna have to let the spring keeper know you're here, but since you didn't break anything that I know of, I think you'll be fine."
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Name:Maplewood
Race: earth pony (cyborg)
Age:25
Personality: strict about discipline but can still have fun when it's appropriate
Description: a ash coat stallion with dark brown mane with a dash of silver along with his cybernetic hoof and eye
Back story: now part of M.E.R.C(militarized equestrian research center) maple has begun his career in inventing and building armour and weapons
Spring Keeper? There's a Spring Keeper? There must be something... different about this spring.
QuoteName:Maplewood
Race: earth pony (cyborg)
Age:25
Personality: strict about discipline but can still have fun when it's appropriate
Description: a ash coat stallion with dark brown mane with a dash of silver along with his cybernetic hoof and eye
Back story: now part of M.E.R.C(militarized equestrian research center) maple has begun his career in inventing and building armour and weapons
Accepted Maplewood ((start when you feel ready))
Well then, while you do that, I'm going to look for that Lich, it couldn't have gone far...
Prototype quietly found his way up a tree, in the distance he noticed a spring and a couple of ponies. His curiosity got the better of him and he made his way over, doing his best not to be seen. He made a hiding spot out of a group of bushes near the spring. He didn't want to be seen because his appearance may lead them to attack him. He stayed quietly tucked away in thre brush, listening in on them.
One of the Felynes in the spring let out a meow as it's ears twitched, and immediately looked behind them, thinking it had just barely heard something nearby.
After a few seconds, the cat shrugged, shook it's head, and turned back to it's fellows, resuming whatever conversation they were having. After all, what monster would go stalking around practically right next to their village?
"Right... good luck with that. I'm just gonna..."
And that's when Illusion noticed one of the Felynes, with a white towel around their waist, no less, (the sight of which would've made him chuckle, had he not thought doing so would be rude) leaving the spring and waving at him. The message was clear, at least to him, that his own message would be passed on to the Spring Keeper.
"Or... not. Oh well." The unicorn said to himself, shrugging. "They have drinks here, if you want something before you do your thing. Ask a cat, they'll point you in the right direction."
// Just to clear any possible confusion, this is just blueboxgameing using a new profile, OK? Just need to point that out//
Thanks... Maybe I'll ask later. *looks into the nearby bushes* Nothing here...
This is strange behavior for a Lich, maybe some other creature, but a Lich wouldn't just run like that, they can't even move that fast.
Post Merge
*turns around and walks to the other side of the spring*
... The Lich isn't here anymore, there's no need to worry.
He peeked out of the bushes and watched the group go their separate ways. He decided to stick around near the area and quickly made his way out of the bushes and into a tree that stood closer to the spring. What are they looking for? he silently asks himself, keeping his eyes open for any signs of danger
"..." *Storm sits and closes his eyes* "If there is a Lich, I can find it with a spell." *casts an Echolocation spell* "There's something here, but it isn't a Lich..."
wait... can I do whatever I want here? *he closes his eyes and thinks about being in sugercube corner when he open his eyes he sees that he is in sugercube corner* oh cool I can do whatever I can think of.
Show yourself Stranger... And reveal your intentions.
*Storm looks towards where Prototype is*
We mean you no harm.
Yeah, thats what they all say His tail slithered out from the bushes. There was a small head at the end of it with 4 eyes. 2 red, 2 yellow. It stared with a look of anger and even hissed at him
Storm's ears snapped in the direction of the hiss.It seems you don't believe me, fine, then I'll come to you. Unless you are a Lich, which you aren't, there is no need to fear, or be angry... Storm teleports next to Prototype. I was serious, I'm not going to harm you. Just answer one question. Do you know how you got here?
He jumped slightly but maintained his compsure. His taill hissed at him again, but calmed down whn Prototype waved him off. Not exactly, I tend to wake up not remembering where I am oreven why a little too often
Storm sighed. Then it seems none of us know how we got here... Not me, not the Unicorn over there, and not you... May I ask your name? Mine is Shadow Storm
"Excuse me?!" Illusion suddenly blurted out. "I was the one who found this place, thank you very much! Sailed across the sea, crashed the airship and these cats were the first things to find me! Don't know how I got here... Hmph!
He didn't seem all that alarmed at the rather monstrous looking pony. Either that, or he couldn't see said pony very well. He was on the other side of the spring, after all...
Wait... You remember? Did you happen to notice anything strange before meeting me?
Sighing, Illusion stood up, walking over to the other end where the other two ponies were. "The arrangements I've made were a bit of a blur, to be sure, and... Huh, funny thing, I can't actually remember anypony that was on that airship... I don't even remember if there was anyone else... but there had to be... Weird."
Hmm... I don't remember anything before waking up, but I'm pretty sure that I wasn't on an airship...
He stood up and listened to the ponies bicker before cutting in I wander forests like this all the time. I just crash when I get tired on whatever looks most comfortable. All I can really say is that I don't remember falling asleep in the place I woke up in
So then... either we came here, and don't remember how, or something brought us here...