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@, Crossfade grinned at the new mare with a newfound light in her eyes. So, not only had she heard of her brother's band, but she was a FAN. Frost was going to flip when he heard about this! "Awesome! Glad to hear you're a fan, my brother is DEFINITELY going to wanna meet you." That was an understatement, she thought to herself. Her brother wanted to meet EVERY mare. "Actually...I was gonna go back downstairs to check up on him, make sure he's staying out of trouble. Maybe I can introduce you to him." She gave Flashdance a wink and trotted back downstairs to find her brother.

The gray pegasus hummed to himself aloud, his eyes dancing over the refreshment table and searching for something to break him in for the evening. His eyes skimmed for a bit, before they lit up with their usual ice blue glow at the sight of the bottle of Wild Pegasus. "Theeeeeeere we go~" He chuckled, pouring himself a glass before hovering back down to the main floor with the three DJ ponies. The only thing to worry about now would be waiting for the other two to show up, though it was quite likely that they would be arriving any minute now... Outside, a silver carriage thumped to a halt in front of the apartment building, the two ponies pulling it detaching themselves from their harnesses. The taller one, a rather regal-looking pegazebra with a dyed green mane and sharp acid-colored eyes, gave the carriage a final lookover as he checked to make sure the wheels and doors were locked down as the shorter charcoal-colored pegasus beside him gazed around the area with interest in his red eyes. "Oh MAN, this city looks AWESOME! I can't wait to show these ponies what we can do!" The pegazebra cocked an eyebrow at the younger stallion. "Blaze, contain yourself until tomorrow. This is a day to relax and enjoy the scenery, not to run around like a banshee and make a fool of yourself. Save your energy for when we perform." He met the pegasus's mock innocence with a stern glare, turning to face the apartment entrance. "Right then. Shall we go join the others?" Blaze grinned, following the bassist up the stairs and to the penthouse. Back inside, Frost had found a nice spot to sip his glass of whiskey, leaning against the side of the couch that was facing the door. He watched the pegazebra and other pegasus enter, raising his glass to the former. "Theeeeeere you guys are. I told my sis you guys would get here eventually." Spikes snorted, giving Blaze a sharp nudge that almost sent him off-balance. "If it wasn't for our favorite little guiding light here taking a wrong turn, we'd have been here way earlier." The younger pegasus quickly recovered, giving him a playful shove. "Hey, at least we're HERE. The gear's in the carriage, Frost, so don't worry about that. Thought we'd see what you two were up to before we-" Catching a glare from the pegazebra, he cleared his throat. "I mean before I went out for a bit of exploring." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ @, Crossfade gave the other purple mare an odd look as she passed by, trying not to show that she was cringing in pain from the outburst. Shaking her head quickly, she offered a meek smile. "Yeah, I'm Crossfade, solo DJ and backup guitarist for Razorwing. Nice to meetcha!" In truth, she was surprised to meet a pony that was on-par with her usual hyperactivity on the best of days. She was going to be a fun one, that was for sure.

@@Scribblegroove, @, The white pegasus giggled. "Jazz, huh? I'm...probably a bit too hyperactive for jazz myself, to be honest. It's just...not really my style. It's really fun to experiment with unpopular genres though, so I feel ya there. Myself..." Crossfade grinned widely, clearly happy to spread the influence of her musical style. "I experiment with a wide variety of dance and party music, not just dubstep. My personal favorite is Nightcore, and it's also a bit unknown compared to more well-known genres. I like it because...well, it's experimental. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't, it depends on the track you're mixing. Think party music, with a higher-paced, higher-pitched feel. Something that you can DANCE to, with all the bass and ferocity of hardstyle." She scratched her mane, offering a nervous chuckle at the stallion's proposal to perform. "Not...entirely sure that's a good idea right now. My equipment's mixed with the rest of the band's and they aren't here yet, though when they do arrive, I'll gladly kick up the party switch!" Crossfade shook the other mare's hoof, both surprised and pleased that she had been the mare her brother had spoken of before. "Ah, so YOU'RE the mare he always talked about! Nice to finally meet you!"

((Planned on it, actually, Fire. XD It leaves entertaining shenanigans to be had.)) @@Scribblegroove, @, Crossfade came to a screeching halt at the top of the stairs; less to avoid impacting the two ponies greeting her and more to gape in awe at the upper floor. This place was going to be PERFECT for practicing and recording new material while they were here! It took her a few moments to notice the brown stallion and purple mare, shaking off her...slightly offputting schoolfilly stare. "Oh uh...heya. Sorry, just a bit psyched about the new digs." She grinned, scratching her mane. "The name's Crossfade, I'm...well, I WAS looking for the other DJs but my brother clearly sent me on a wild goose chase..." The white pegasus wasn't exactly mad at Frost, however. She couldn't blame him for his habit to go scoping out random mares whenever he was raring and ready to perform. There was something about the purple mare in front of her that she couldn't place, as if she had seen her somewhere before. She could faintly recall her brother mentioning something about meeting a pony with 'a glorious lavender coat and a flowing purple mane' in Canterlot, and this mare certainly fit the description, but it just HAD to be a coincidence. Crossfade mentally pushed these thoughts aside. "But yeah, I'm a DJ myself, thought I'd explore a bit. I'm here with my brother Arctic Frost, waiting for the rest of Razorwing to arrive."

Above the outskirts of Neighssau... "Come on, Crossfade, we're gonna be late!" The gray pegasus grinned behind his black shades, glancing back through locks of his silver and blue-streaked mane at the younger white pegasus filly behind him. She wasn't really paying attention to her brother, to be honest. In fact, she probably couldn't hear him over the sound of her music. The sight of her bobbing her head as she listened to her black and gold studio headphones was enough to make the colt roll his eyes. "Whatever, I'm not stopping you if you're flying into a tree!" The filly blinked, noticing her brother's glare, grinning sheepishly as she shook the headphones off and let them fall around her neck. "Sorry Frosty, it's just that I've got some SICK ideas for the Bash!" The siblings were approaching the city at a fairly stable pace, regardless. Arctic Frost had nothing to fear regardless; he was always fashionably late. Was it truly 'fashionable?' Probably not, but at least it was to HIM. "I can take care of myself, shouldn't you be more concerned about the other two stooges being on time with our equipment?" The colt shook his head and pointed at the black and ice blue guitar on his back, the smirk growing. "Nah, trust me, even if they run into some trouble, we've got it covered." "What, just you playing and me singing? I don't think so." Crossfade couldn't help but laugh. "Yeah, well..." The gray pegasus scratched his small silver beard in thought. "Maybe we could...dance?" The filly gave a heavy sigh, rolling her eyes in unamusement and replacing her headphones. Her brother's ideas, despite being silly, were sometimes a bit out of place. The two arrived at the apartment base a few minutes later, working their way up to the penthouse. There was still no sign of the band's bassist and drummer, but they would likely be there shortly. Frost greeted Encore with a grin, nodding his sister inside. "Yeah, Spikes and Blaze are on their way here with our equipment. I'm not worried, they're always late." He chuckled to himself, glancing at his sister. "Why don't you go make some friends? Sounds like they've already started upstairs, maybe you'll meet some other DJs." The filly's eyes lit up, squeeing and waving her hooves in the air as she bolted off upstairs. Frost trotted towards the center of the room, breathing in deeply and exhaling in relief. The aura of music here was...wonderful. He hoped that everypony was ready for their doctor's recommended dose of heavy metal.

...could this possibly be the tool that I've been looking for? Being unable to model one myself, though I intend to learn eventually, this should be a good start for those that can't model or edit.

I'm also in on this. The game's got a VASTLY superior character customization system, especially compared to other free-to-play MMOs.

@@**Appleshy**, I...don't really see how that's going to work, I've already got Razorwing's lineup slated for now. :/ Either way, you'd have to talk to the GMs about that, it's out of my hoof. *shrug* If they approve...I'd be willing to let you join up with my band as female vocals or something, in place of Crossfade.

Name: Arctic Frost Band Name: Razorwing Stage Name: Frost, usually. RP Page Link: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/arctic-frost-r2561 Species: Pegasus, obviously! Position in Band: Lead Singer/Guitarist Other Band Members?: Spikes Royale, Blaze Heatkick, and Crossfade. Description of other band members: Royale's a pegazebra, and a damn good bassist. Blaze is probably the most hyperactive drummer that I've ever seen, also a huge Rainbow Dash fanboy. Crossfade...well, she's my sister, if that's what you wanna know. She's also our other guitarist, taught her myself. We're all pegasi, by the way, though I'm definitely not being racist. Or supremacist. Or whatever. Musical Style: Metalcore, Punk Rock, maybe a bit of Speedcore. We play around a lot. Anything else we should know?: Nah, not really.