Eddie

well i guess its like playing the lottery aint it? you might get a good life or a bad one, of course we must better ourselves, yeah they might of, but when you're dead i doubt that you will care on what you missed (of course if you believe in that religious nonsence when your spirit will walk the earth and you will see all the things you missed out on) well...congrats on acomplishing all of that, but what are the chances of people getting those achievments?

i know that even the strongest (if you can define that for me, strong people i mean) will commit suicide, i personally would like the world erupt in flames but thats only my opinion. and yeah sure, if you save everyone from suicide (that wont happen i know) i bet you will witness all of the "amazing" things they will do sure. and what will they do? go to work and come back home? real amazing what do you mean by that? why did you have to say that? that you have went throught many suicide thoughts? i have em everyday and one failed suicide attempt, so? and why is it so bad to let them just do what they must? and maybe help them?

uuuh, "your"? so wait, you prefer the people live so you can use them as laborers? bravo, i actually admire that i dont know you tell me im sorry but what are you trying to say? i dont see a reason for this

why would you start feeling guilty if someone got the courage to leave this world? its not like you encouraged the suicidee in question, i would of probably felt good about myself, it dosent count as murder aye?

you know ive come across quite alot of people who wanna kill themselves (mostly on the internet) and they keep saying things like "im ugly and worthless, im being picked on" but instead of helping him/her leave her/his life, people reply with inspirational quotes and say "no one said life would be easy you got to hang on" or "your parents will miss you" ive seen people complain that the world is over populated but would probably still be sympathetic torwards the ones who want to end theyr life...madness. now i wanna know, why would you want to save a person's life? why does it matter if he dies by his hand right now or later by someone else? i also propose, that suicide should be encouraged, no point in making the guy suffer when he can leave the world and never worry about anything. P.S a hotline where they give suicide tips should be made.

so was i...but i believe royce will join in on the weekends, cuz i have a feeling he has a lot to deal with during work days....and there was a rule in this OOC, commitment, i doubt the host of this just abandoned it...have faith

did this RP go dead already? thats a new record if i ever saw one

Eddie had fallen alseep after trying to draw something on his notepad, he woke up early in the morning at the table as he snarled. he slowly got up and stretched himself as he felt his spine hurts a little after sleeping at the table "aaaagh! DAMN! what year is it? aaah who cares" he remembered today they set sail off to somewhere. Ironicly Eddie was always paranoid somepony will steal something from him, the thief himself, so he put his saddle-bag under the bed since there was nowhere else to hide it but he hid his notepad behind the bed. He left his cabin and went outside, Eddie saw the sun rising as he always liked sun rises more than sun sets, infact he hated sunsets due to his parents abusing him more actively/often at evenings during childhood. "well...the new day has set forth upon me life" he didnt want to disturb the captain so he decided to enjoy the morning smell and the scent of the sea while slowly walking around the ship "♪ what will we do with the drunken sailer, what will we do with the drunken sailer, what will we do with the drunken sailer, earlay in the mornin? way hay and up she rises, way hay and up she rises, way hay and up she rises, earlay in the mornin! put him in the brig until he's sober, put him in the brig until he's sober, put him in the brig until he's sober, earlay in the mornin!!♪" (i wrote these words misspelled on purpose by the way ) Eddie might of started a sea shanty a tad bit too loud.

after hearing all everyones opinion and questions Eddie saw the captain head off and told everyone to find a cabin, without question Eddie saw where the black pony went and asumed thats where the cabins are, he went there and indeed he was right. Eddie opened the door to one cabin and found it empty, he walked in and threw his saddle bag onto the bed and closed the door behind him He sat down on the bed and started searching his bag, he put his dagger on the table as he took it out "should keep these here, later ill decide" he also took out his notepad with a pencil and sat down behind the table and started writing, 'my new captain looks like a cabbage with teeth, but he sounds alright for a royal family member or whatever...cant say the same for the others in the crew, guess ill just have to cooperate to get that treasure, cant believe tho...they recruited a thief to the expedition...i dont like any of this, but alas i dont plan on living forever' Eddie would sometimes write down his small plans and thoughts, he was at times forgetful.

Royce Times Core Eddie was looking and listening to the captain's speech as he finished Eddie mumbled to himself silently 'he looks like he belongs somewhere in the cabbage patch' Eddie then looked over to the black pony that to him seemed like he really has skeletons in his closet if he's paranoid of his history, as Eddie was about to ask about the reward the captain already awnsered it "oh....alright then, the reward is something to die for, but im starting to think the empire will not give me that reward, instaed it will stab me in the back and throw me into the dungeons" Eddie said to himself not realizing he said it

RoyceEddie stared at him as he was talking, he noticed his sharp teeth then he awnsered with a playful salute and with no facial expressions "Eddie...6th batalion regiment of the royal navy...im kidding, i never wanted to fight for anything...anyway, captain! where are we goin to sail? the letter said someting about an artifact" (im sorry this post was too short)

As Eddie dosent recieve mail that often, when he got a red letter he thought it was from the goverment. When he read it, he was intrigued by the letter, the thought of an ancient artifact and lost treasure really made him say yes right away and start packing. After packing the neccesary gear he locked the door behind him, took a deep breath, unfolded his wings and flew torwards the instructed location of the docks. After some time Eddie saw a big boat in the distance, he landed on the ground and walked torwards it asuming its the one he has to get on "looks like they really want that artifact"

Name: Eddie Silver Age: 18 Nickname: Wolf Equipment: his shapened dagger, a light saddle-bag with a notepad in it and 6 makeshift throwing knives, a small bottle of rubbing alcohol and a canteen of water. Short backstory: Eddie was born in cloudsdale, then him and his parents moved to outskirts of ponyville then he ran away to manehattan and settled there, the house dosent belong to him but to his deceased partner in thievery, he is hateful at times and mysoginistic, he still blames his parents, his long lost brother and everypony for what happened to him during his childhood, Eddie still sticks to stealing since he grew into it, but even he knows his luck will run out eventually. OC page link: http://mlpforums.com...ie-silver-r3931 Silver might look more like an amatuer amongst the crew, but thats actually what i aimed for nothing too fancy

so can internet pornography but that dosent stop people