Nomadic

Sorry, it would probably be easier discussing in here than through private messages, but does anyone have a general idea on how they want to be paired with for the crew quarters?

Monkshood sat silent as tried to show nothing, but the utmost indifference to everything surrounding him. His mind raced rapidly despite his solemn gaze. Questions arose and quickly flickered away into the hidden æther of his mind. A smile would frequently flash across his face only to vanish as suddenly as it appeared. He couldn't be happier about this mission such discovery and adventure awaited him on the mission. The environment slowly seeped though his thoughts as his gaze turned to the group of ponies floating around him. A chuckled erupted from his mouth as he watched them wade through the low gravity of the ship. Suddenly, the weightlessness of the ship began to evaporate as Monkshood lifted himself out of his seat. His hooves made a hollow clunk with each step against the artificial surface. Approaching the living quarters, he stared listlessly at the entrance to his room. Taking a deep breath he entered.

Oooo, this sounds interesting could I possibly join with my OC Monkshood. He could be the ship's resident Xenobotanist.

Oh, this actually sounds intriguing, yet I'm most assuredly going to make a new OC for an event. I would certainly be interested in joining the crew. I'm curious to see what life lies beyond the Equestrian skies?

That's really cute... Oh yeah, I should have a post up by tonight.

Happy B-Day Bladed

@@Miss Reaper I know this might sound a little trite, but if you really want to use or introduce her to the players you could always type up something where she is either talking to somepony that she already knows intimately, or perhaps even doing, the now infamous, villain monologue.

@@Miss Reaper You don't have to introduce her to everypony there if you do. In fact, depending on her role in the story it might be beneficial for not everpony to know who she is.

Lustrous Keystroke Keystroke's reflection held within some murky shop window stared carelessly back at the street. The window showed a mature yet almost petite pegasus mare strapped with a small backpack. Her mane sloppily drooped over her eyes, and the muzzle was speckled with what appeared to be some form of blackened grease. She pushed her mane back and recklessly to the side and gave her muzzle a gentle rub, trying to clean whatever the goop was off her face. With a slight sigh the she backed away from the pane of aged glass to enter the decrepit shop. A wafting stale aroma tickled her nostrils as she entered the building. The shop was empty, yet most interestingly inside it appeared to be an eclectic mash of different era's as aged books of potion-making sat next to fresh wires and cords dangling precariously off the one of the antique bookcases. Making her way through the shop's piles of garbage Keystroke advanced to the front counter. "Grandeur, where are you", she barked as her sudden explosion of voice reverberated throughout the tiny area. "What is...", the voice paused as a middle-aged unicorn dressed in long forgotten fashions emerged from the back room. The contours of his body were sharply angled giving him almost predatory appearance. His mouth formed into a jagged curl once he saw where the sound had originated from. "Oh Keystroke, you haven't been in here much frequently. I thought you may of forgotten me. I presume you've come back to sell another one of your little curios". Keystroke's muzzle scrunched with a look of disapproval over his attitude. "I have a one little thing that I need to get rid of could we please cut the pleasantries". She slid a small datadrive across the counter to the stallion. Grandeur levitated the miniscule object, and began to examine its contents after connecting it to his mammoth of a computer. "Plenty of interesting bits and baubles of data in there. Not much I need though. I guess I can give your usual rate for such a piece". A passed to the mare a small hooful bits before finally disappearing once again to the back of the store. Hastily snatching the few bits of change, Keystroke left the shop. Weaving back through the streets, she made her way to Diadem's park. Her day had already been busy, and she wished only to relax. Laying lazily upon the grass, her eyes drifted up to what appeared to be a mechanical pony.

@@Miss Reaper Well, do you know at least what time of day you want it to be? It could give everyone a better idea on where everypony is going to be.

Sorry, it took so long for me shoot this off to you. Time has been going way too fast for me lately. Lustrous Keystroke Age: 19 Gender: Female Race: Pegasus Occupation: Salvager Profile: Adventurous and rash, Keystroke loves exploring the vastness of the bustling metropolis around her. It does not matter to her if the streets of one area have been tread before, for her the heart of adventure lies within one's own freedom and discovery. Granted, this has gotten her into trouble often as she been known to ignore the wisdom and counsel of others, sometimes even the law, just for her desire to explore. Overtime she has gained noticeable skill for scavenging both raw materials and scrap from much of her experiences. Which she invested the profits from her little forays into the dumpster in some cybernetic 'upgrades' for herself. Though these upgrades are often hidden from view beneath her abnormally long mane.

I didn't laugh, but I did groan a lot at the commercial. Does that at least count?

@@Miss Reaper I actually like the idea of exploring of how the Unicorn's have splintered into certain factions. Granted, I think it would be interesting to see if some of the Unicorn extremists have possibly taken to using Technology, that they've forsaking the core beliefs of their own movement in a vain attempt to regain their past status. Could their grudging use of technology possibly lead to some compromise between them and the other pony races, or maybe the Unicorn extremists simply believe the end justifies the means. On the other hand, we could just as easily do something on some of the possibilities for abuse of this new technology has arisen. In fact, I could easily see dissenters arising from the other two races due to the level of abuse of the technology. One final thought, is it bad that I see the Unicorn's as essentially really angry Amish ponies?

Denarius @@Midnight Scribbler, @@SilverHeart, @@Umbreon, @, @, @@Icy Void Denarius had heard the beckon to leave. Willow appeared to be as safe as anypony else, and still a sliver of empathy crept through his thoughts. "Willow leave with the others. If you caught here you're not going to be helping them", he spoke with a degree of succinctness as he forcibly weaved his words into the conversation. A sigh passed through his mouth as his mind wandered to thoughts of their current situation, and any of the possible outcomes. His head shook somewhat erratically in a state of mild bewilderment. "A certain degree of perversity will more likely be required to solve this situation here rather than simple fighting", he mumbled to himself in a dull tone.

@@Miss Reaper Ok question time. I'm just gonna toss these out here first because I'm short on time currently and still need to type up the character profile I wanted to use for this. I swear I'll be back on soon-ish, hopefully nothing too terribly unexpected occurs again. 1. Technologically how much more advanced is this future in comparison to the show or RL? 2. How large is this city, and how much wilderness is left overall in the world? 3. Also about your robot pony Nano, I'm curious how is he accepted within the society. He is an artificial life-form after all. Does it raise questions about what it means to be an individual for others? Do others view his responses as nothing more than set of pre-programmed responses?