Dungeon Lock

My OC can be found here: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/dungeon-lock-r2077 The stabilizing part to my OC from making it OP is that it requires a sacrifice every 4 years, or else he goes crazy and kills the first living thing he sees. Anyway, I enjoy this type of RP. and I wish to join. Back story: (along with the one in the link) He was standing behind his shop when he was bludgeoned over the head, knocking him out. He came too in the ever-free, next to a large canyon, and a bunch of ponies that were part of a cult were standing around, singing and dancing. He was tied to a stake directly next to the canyon, and when the singing and dancing stopped, they shoved him (Still tied to the stake) and he fell. A light washed over him, bathing him in a heavenly glow, making him feel safe as he fell to his doom, which never came. This is all I could make with what you gave me. I hope its enough to get me into the RP

My OC can be found here: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/dungeon-lock-r2077 Faction: Rebels. Profession: Software Engineer Ship: None Detailed background: Born and raised in early Phillydelphia, being a blank flank the entire time. He joined the Royal Guard in his early 20's, then Discord hit. They were down on numbers, and needed a way to win. His comrade, Thunder Warning, found a potion, that grants basic immortality,not being able to die by natural causes (EXAMPLE: Old age and sickness) at the sacrifice of having to kill a pony every 4 months to stay alive. He takes it and leads the last group against Discord. From there, he became head of guards in another 30 years. Not aging, he was head of guard for another 150 years. After that, he resigned, and went off to settle down in the newly founded Ponyville. From there, years later, video games came out, and he was in love. This proved to be his talent, along with his adventurous spirit. He spent the rest of the time running a game shop, spreading his joy to others. Pirates raided his shop and left him bit-less, which caused him to have to abandon his shop and find a source of income elsewhere. He joined the rebels for this reason, and eventually agreed with what they believed in. While in the rebels, he was trained as a Software Engineer to create viruses and worms to take and destroy important files from their enemy. This is where he stands today, ship-less and not even in command of anything. Yet. I hope this is a detailed enough back story. I thought, along with my OC's backstory in the link, it would be enough, and I'm sorry for making that assumption. I would like to join this RP because I find it really interesting, and I love Sci-Fi

My OC can be found here: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/dungeon-lock-r2077 Faction: Rebels. Profession: Software Engineer Ship: None Background: Thrown from home because everything happening, he quickly joins the Rebels, believing they will fix and maintain a better place. I would like to join this RP because I find it really interesting, and I love Sci-Fi

Celestia was obviously fighting back tears as she fell to the ground in front of Luna. "What do you mean the library burned down?" Luna asked, mind still a blank slate from the pact she made with herself earlier. "Do you not understand?! Twilight is in the hospital! She might die!” You could watch Luna's face go from neutral to pure terror as it slowly dawned on her. Luna ran down the white hallway, with only one thing on her mind. Twilight. She ran straight out the grand ornate door, and took to the skies. She moved so fast she broke the sound barrier, causing black and dark blue to spread out from where she was. She could feel the sweat drenching her coat and getting in her eyes as she flew, but she didn't care. All she cared about was making sure Twilight would live. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` She flew, for 2 hours straight, to Ponyville. When she could vaguely make out all the different shops and houses, she put in all she could. She flew straight to the entrance to the hospital and cantered in, ignoring all the ponies bowing before her as she went. The nurse was terrified. Terrified because the Princess of The Night was running up to her, shouting something unintelligible, her mane and tail in a mess and a crazed look in her eye. The nurse did the only thing she could do, so she passed out. Luna watched as the nurse fell, unsure of what to do. A doctor rushed over and examined the nurse for a bit before deciding she would be perfectly fine and he turned to regard the princess, with a slight bow. "WHERE ART TWILIGHT SPARKLE?" Luna boomed in her Royal Canterlot voice, causing the doctor to shrink back covering his ears. "R-r-room 118, Princess." He told Luna, fear clearly resonating in his voice. Luna ran up the stairs, pushing past the nurses and doctors in the way. "116... 117... 118!" Luna said as she trotted down the hallway, coming up to twilight's room. She was not prepared for what came next. Twilight, lying in the cheap hospital bed, with various burns and scars running up and down her body, making her look like a child’s jigsaw puzzle. I.V.'s pumping various fluids into her body. An oxygen mask over her muzzle, helping her to breath. There was a heart monitor next to her bed, showing that she was alive, but barely. Luna sat in the chair next to Twilight's bed, tears streaming down her face and falling off her muzzle to the white tile floor below. She tore her eyes from the lying mass that is Twilight to study her surroundings. The walls were light green, with a dark green stripe that was at the top and bottom of the wall. The bed had similar blankets and pillows, the only difference in the different shade of green. She looked down to study her body, and she immediately noticed the smell coming off her. Her normally clean and soft coat was clumped here and there by sweat, and her mane was in knots. Her bib was no-where to be found, and her crown was a part of the huge knot known as her mane. She leaned back in the chair and looked at Twilight, not caring how she looks or smells. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She didn't know she fell asleep, she just did. Lucky for her, she didn't dream. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was woken awake by being slightly jostled by a doctor. She studied the doctor before saying anything. He was below average build, with light brown eyes, a chocolate coat, and a dark brown mane. His cutie mark was that of Hermes's staff, the one with the snakes curing around a staff, normally used for E.M.T's, and he had a very nervous look on his face. Upon closer inspection, she noticed he was the same doctor from before, the one she scared. "P-princess Luna?" The doctor asked. "Yes?" The princess asked nicely, now that she has calmed a bit. "T-Twilight... Twilight obviously has horrible burns; she even has s-some bad ones inside, from inhaling embers p-probably." The doctor explained. "She is a very lucky mare. Surviving what happened... she's lucky to be alive." With that, the doctor stepped out of the room. "Twilight.... Twilight, you’re going to live. You are going to live, and thrive, and make my sister proud, like you normally do. But most of all...,” Luna choked out, “Most of all, you’re not going to leave, not until you know how I feel." Luna leaned back in the chair and fell asleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Luna awoke to Twilight moving. "Twilight!" Luna exclaimed. "What?! What happened?" Twilight said. "The library burned down, remember?" "Oh yeah... what are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to be in Canterlot." Twilight asked. "I came to make sure you’re ok... and to tell you something..." Luna said. "What do you want to tell me?" Twilight asked with a look of curiosity in her eyes. "I... I love you twilight." Luna admitted. "You... you what?" Twilight asked. "I said, that I love you twilight sparkle." Luna said. "I heard you the first time. No Luna, I don't love you. I am no filly-fooler, I don't like mares, nor do I like you that way. Please... leave..." Twilight asked showing hint of anger in her voice. "Twilight, I-" Luna started. "GO!" Twilight screamed, while throwing her food dish with her magic at Luna. Luna dodged the food, and ran out the door, to nothing. She floated, in complete darkness, listening to the screams of Twilight coming from all directions, food hurtling towards her face from all sides. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Luna awoke with a start, quickly looking around to see everything was the way it was. Twilight was still lying there burned everywhere, the machines next to her whirring and beeping periodically. She noticed a blanket was on her, one that she did not get herself. "I must remember to thank that doctor later." Luna thought to herself, getting up and stretching. She walked over to the side of twilight's bed, being careful of the machines, and looked down at twilight with nothing but affection in her eyes. The heartbeat monitor then flat lined.

I doubt that. Yeah, I'm listening, Just not Johnny Bravo. My friends OC is Spot Light

I severely doubt that. Yes, I'm listening, and no, not Johnny Bravo, and I like flash mob My friends OC is spotlight

I just really like Flash Mob, thanks anyway!

I'm scared

I do like this idea, I think I may use it. Thanks!

First off, yes, this fan fic is mine, it is also on fimfiction.net I just wanted to spread it to new places, and get more reviews and suggestions and what not. I will post a chapter a day, making this longer by day. Anyway, here is chapter 1, "I will tell her": I shall tell her I will tell her, the night after the morrow, the next Nightmare Night. I was Nightmare moon, and she was the element of magic, the leader of their group. I was so pent up in my anger, my hatred, and my jealousy towards my sister, the goddess of the sun. She was adored by all the ponies of Equestria, what with her being in control of the sun, the princess and rightful ruler of the land. I had enough. I refused to let her raise the sun once more, bathing the land in eternal darkness, so that each and every single pony can adore MY work, what I control! This got me a one way ticket to the moon, the celestial body I control. I was alone there, so very alone. I returned, with more hatred towards my sister and all the ponies of equestria than I thought possible! Then she came. The most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes upon. She came, empowered with the elements of harmony, her friends’ right beside her, and stripped me of all my hatred, my jealousy, my anger, and left me bare. I was lucky enough to have my sister forgive me and let me have control of the night once more. She tried helping me be friends with the ponies of Ponyville last year, during the last Nightmare Night, with some good feedback; I’m no longer feared as much as I was. This would all have not been possible if it not had been for HER. Her, with those beautiful lavender eyes, so intelligent and eager to learn. Her dark mane, with the purple stripe I love so much. Her smile, so warm and friendly. Her name. Twilight Sparkle. The element of magic. I love her. I love her more than I love the night itself, my everlasting companion. I want her to be mine. I want her to always be there every time I turn. I want her to lie in my bed with me, curled up in my embrace. I want her to return my feelings with her own, to prove to me how she feels with one thing. A kiss. A kiss like no other. I want her to be mine more than I want to be a princess, more than I want to be a goddess, and more than I want to be an immortal. I want her to be mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There was a knock on Luna’s chamber door. “Princess Luna, are you alright in there? We are hearing strange noises coming from within” said the royal Canterlot guard charged with guarding her door called in. Luna returned to reality, noticing that she was making noises out of the back of her throat that she has never made before. “Be gone! We are fine, we would have called if need be!” Luna’s chamber was nothing special. There were bookshelves lined with books, a bed in the corner for when she’s not studying. On the exact opposite side of the room from where she was sitting at her desk was the door, and to the wall on the left is a single window. There was a simple bathroom just a few hooves away from her bed. The walls were a dark blue, darker than she would have preferred actually. The tiles in the room were near black, polished to shine, with dots of silver here and there, to give the look of a night sky right after the sun set, before all the stars have come out. She liked the room. It was a place for her to go when she was not busy with her royal duties for her to study, learn, and just relax. Luna listened as she heard the guard trot away from her door, listening closely until she no longer heard the hoof beats against the tile floor. “What hath become of us?” Luna asked herself. She trotted over to her bed, sliding underneath the covers, positioning herself for maximum comfort. She closed her eyes, and let sleep take her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She dreamed that sleep. She doesn’t normally dream, so this took her by surprise. In this dream, it was nightmare night, and she was strolling around PonyVille with her love by her side, enjoying games, talking, dancing to the music, all the fun stuff. When the night was over, and it was time for twilight to return to the library, Luna walked her there. At the door, Luna decided it was the perfect time to tell twilight how she really felt. “I love you Twilight Sparkle” Luna said looking into the face of her love. Twilight turned her head to the side, and noticeably fought back tears. “I knew you were going to say that. I just knew it. I’m sorry princess, but I am not a fillyfooler. I’m sorry I have to tell you this way, but I’m not sure if can talk to you anymore, knowing how you feel.” With that, Twilight ran inside, slamming the door behind her. This epidemic brought forth quite the crowd, so as Luna was crying she turned to leave only to be blocked by a mob of people laughing at her. They yelled names at her, hurtful names. They threw rocks, twigs, anything they could find and get their hooves on. One rock landed on Luna’s forehead, right next to her horn. Luna could feel the magic forming inside her horn, and she could do nothing about it. She didn’t want to do anything about it. When the magic buildup reached its peak, there was a flash of a bright white light. Luna looked around after the light subsided, looking at the remains of a burning PonyVille, a large pile of corpses around her, and when she turned to look at the hollowed out tree that was the PonyVille library, she saw nothing but a huge crater with pieces of flaming wood and books scattered about. Luna did the only thing she could do. She ran. She ran straight into the Everfree forest, tears burning down the sides of her cheeks. She tripped over a root sticking out of the ground and she fell face first into the ground. Except, there was no ground, she just kept falling. Falling into blackness, nothingness. She could hear the echoes of the laughter from all the ponies she killed, and she could hear one thing above all the noise. Crying. Not just small little crying, pure heart retching sobs. And she knew the source. It was coming from her Twilight. No not hers, just Twilight. She refused her feelings. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Luna bolted upright in her bed, gasping for breath, sweat drenching her coat. The same guard from before came ramming through the door. “Princess!” he exclaimed. “Are you alright?” The princess gained control of her breathing and looked outside and noticed the moon was 3/4th of the way along its path. She turned to study the guard for the first time she can recall. He was slightly more muscular than the average stallion, only slightly though. He was a Pegasus, with a midnight blue coat and a black mane. His armor covered most of his body, so much so that she could not see his cutie mark. His eyes were a different story though. His irises were a bright emerald green, shining with innocence, yet hardened by his job. Overall he was a handsome stallion, just not under the princess’s preference. Upon further inspection, she noticed he was not only the guard charged to protect the princess’s chamber, but he was also the princess’s personal guard whenever she went for a midnight flight. “We are fine, but we thank thee for your kindness” The princess replied, giving him a warm smile as he slowly backed out of the room, closing the door behind him. She rolled out of bed, landing on her hooves with a slight thud. She trotted over to the bathroom and went inside, closing the door behind her. It’s a simple bathroom design, bathtub against the back wall, the sink to the right wall with a mirror cabinet above it, the toilet and the towel rack to the left wall. The walls were white, and so where the tiles that made up the floor. She walked over to the bathtub and turned on the warm water, letting it heat up before putting in the stopper to let the bathtub fill up with water. When it was full, she slowly got in, making sure to feel every bit of the warm water against her body, and sinking in up to her neck. She sat there like that for about 20 minutes, just thinking. Every time she thought of something, the thought of twilight would always push itself back into her mind. The thought of twilight’s mane brushing up against her body. The thought of looking into those adorable, intelligent eyes, and leaning in, having her lips meet twilight’s soft, warm lips. NO! she thought as soon as she registered what went through her mind. “I cannot have these feelings for another mare, especially as a princess! I would become the laughing stock of Equestria!” she told herself. She decided to stop thinking, and just finish her bath. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She got out of the tub and pulled the stopper out with her, letting the now cool water drain into the castle’s intricate system of pipes. She trotted over to the cabinet and hovered out a brush, and started working out all the knots in her mane and coat letting herself think, only to be bombarded by thoughts of Twilight again, so she decided to go blank minded for the rest of the day. When she was done brushing she trotted back out to her room, and opened her wardrobe. She pulled out her royal regalia, and put it on. She looked out the window and noticed that the sun was already up and moving. She walked out of her room, and into the hallway. She noticed her personal guard was gone, and a new one took his place. This one was slightly smaller, and had a much colder face, with scars running up and down his body. He had a red coat, and a brown mane. His eyes were a dull blue, also cold and heartless. His armor also covered his cutie mark, which was normal for a guard apparently. She walked down the hall to her sister’s room, and as she was about to knock, the door slammed open, and a scared looking Celestia was the one who caused it. “What is wrong sister?” Luna asks. “The library in Ponyville burned down.”

Hey there! I just wanted to see what other people think my OC's name should be! A little story, hes foreign, and a model. Hes from across the seas, and models abstractly, and likes Fava beans. He want to find a bride, but is too weird to attract mares. Hes a flirt, but doesn't really know how to, seeing as he expects mares to come to him because, well, hes a model, and doesn't have that good of a personality. But he is working on it!