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Strong Copper

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  1. And our characters are meant to know this IC... how?
  2. The zebra frowned a little with thought as he looked over Moon's current state... the whole 'spirit' thing was strange, enough it would make one as educated on strange melodies and curses as himself pause to ponder its true nature. The fact that the mare in question seemed unable to speak in this form... but could still physically interact with the world via drawing in the dirt with her horn only added further questions as to what was currently taking place. "And where did you hear that rumor?" He asked, curious about whom else he was going to have to happen to for failing to keep their mouth shut about the general area of their headquarters.
  3. Let us just say that considering the events that led up to her setting off the large flash of light that the guards noticed, he isn't sympathetic right now.
  4. ...Kabra'za has only said one thing aloud. It's the sentence with the speech marks that's colored.
  5. Yeah, Kabra'za is really angry right now. He expected professionals and he got kindergartners fighting over a stick.
  6. Considering that the rebellion was at least three years old, Kabra'za had entertained the thought that those whom had volunteered to join him in raiding would have at least been semi competent in order to have stayed free and alive all this time. How wrong he was... While the others bickered, fought and went all out to screw his mission up before it even had a chance to get underway Kabra'za took a moment to take a moment to close his eyes, take a deep breath... and decided to wait until they were all somewhere remotely safe before figuring out who to punish first. Taking advantage of the teleport provided by Moon to escape the very guards she alerted to their presence in the first place like the freaking moron that she was, the zebra had hopped into the circle alongside the others. Reaching up to hold his top hat steady as he forced himself to stand still and recover his bearings after the teleportation, he sighed a little as he glanced around at the area and tried to work out where the hell Moon had taken them. Taking a leadership role because clearly no one else was able to do so, he turned to those present and barked in a tone of voice that easily expressed the barely restrained fury that was building up inside of him "Secure the parameter and figure out where we are. Now!" he barked through gritted teeth. Orders given, he walked over to the downed Moon and allowed his gaze to wonder over her, attempting to get an idea of what her current condition was and thus the correct course of treatment to offer her.
  7. ...People are posting -why- to quickly. It's hard to keep up or figure out who's present and what's happening.
  8. Alright, anyone who wants to be apart of Kabra'za raid, you're more then welcome to be there.
  9. Kabra'za didn't know what the small town was called. It seemed like the kind of place that sprung up on the road in-between the actually important places because the road stretched on forever and a traveler could only travel so far before they needed to stop to rest, cook up a nice meal to fill themselves up and generally prepare themselves to hit the road again; In the grand scheme of things it wasn't an important or strategic location beyond being a resting place for travelers. As such, it had largely been ignored by the occupying forces; While Sombra and Chrysalis liked to give the public presentation that they had eyes and ears everywhere and that all were under their iron horseshoes equally, the truth of the matter was that they only had so many troops in order to cover all of the lands that they had occupied and keep the very large population in check and thus garrisoning forces had to be divvied up based on value and importance. Towns like this might have had a squad of solders at most and even then it was more for the look of the thing then anything else because the best and brightest weren't given guard duty in a nowhere town unless they had screwed badly enough to be punished, but not so much as to be executed or imprisoned. This was the kind of posting that the useless and hopeless ended up at. This made it perfect for Kabra'za purposes; It was a wonderful target. Giving the buildings one last look over from his position in the bushes, he quietly drew back in order to check on those whom had decided to join him for this rebellious raid.
  10. Okay, I feel like this is a very important question to ask; What exactly is a Sombra/Chrysalis controlled Equestria like? What is day to day life like for the average citizen?
  11. Glad to be an element of harmony... through I suspect that I'm the only one happy with this new arrangement.
  12. Strong Copper @skycoaster @pathfinderCS For a moment, all Strong Copper could do was watch with his jaw slighty ajar as he watched the Princess of the Night herself appear seemingly out of nowhere, wearing a cloak that actually suited her rather nicely... and immediately start hugging Trixie like the two of them were old friends. Having largely grown up with the only Alicorn Princess being Celestia, seeing another alicorn of her standing be so... affectionate was kind of jarring. Of course the last time he had met Princess Luna, he had made a mess of things. All he could really hope was that she had either forgotten about it or pretended that the whole thing didn't happen. Offering a respectful bow, he politely answered "Yes your Majesty. I admit I was rather surprised to receive your invitation to such a prestigious event as this."
  13. Name: Kabra'za Age: Appears to be a young adult stallion entering the prime of his life. General description: (There is no horn, but otherwise a good picture of him) The concept of a ‘Shadowmare/Stallion’ has long existed in Zebra culture; A mare or stallion that has sort out the darker, more… dangerous paths of curses and voodoo for their own selfish reasons. Many zebras were told bedtime stories where the Shadowstallion was… if not the outright villain, then at least an antagonist to the hero of the tale, who normally has to go on some kind of quest to undo the results of a bargain that they foolishly made with the dark master of voodoo. If the Shadowmare or Stallion is actually evil tends to depend on the story and the being in question rather than a judgement on the art as a whole, since plenty of tales have the dark magic user be nothing but a trickster out for a cheap laugh at somepony else’s expense or possibly even helping the hero by forcing them to acknowledge a weakness of their own character so that they might confront and overcome it. There are of course also those that are absolutely wicked to the core, petty bitterness and a love for causing others pain driving their actions. The general effect on Zebra culture is that it is a very naive, foolish or desperate pony that goes to make a deal with a Shadowstallion. Kabra'za left his homeland behind to seek out creatures and cultures less… enlightened about the nature of himself and his abilities a long time ago. With nothing but his cane, his top hat and his Shadow for company, Kabra’za has traveled the roads for some time as a traveling salespony who deals with exotic and interesting tonics, elixirs and cures for ailments… if one has a broad and vague definition of what an ailment is. After all, not being a fast enough flier or good looking enough to win the heart of the mare of your dreams are both tragic and common conditions that most medical professionals simply ignore. And fair is fair, Kabra’za’s products will do what the customer asked for… through maybe not what they wanted. His cutie mark is that of a pair of tarot cards; One of the services that he can actually provide. Family: Kabra'za left behind his family on relatively bad terms due to his dedication to following the darker paths of voodoo. However, the one that broke his heart the most to leave was his little sister Zakrab, who was too young to understand what her big brother had done and why he had to leave. Likes: The thrill of the 'game', furthering his knowledge of medicines, plants and potion concoctions of varies affects, reading comedic fantasy novels. Dislikes: 'Puritan' shamans, those who call him a fraud or talk down to him without getting to know him, beetroot. Fears: Pain, a puzzle he can't solve, what his sister Zakrab must think of him now... Best Friend(s): His shadow, which is a semi independent entity. Friends: None. Rival(s): None yet, but it's only a matter of time till he gets on someone's nerves enough for them to come after him. Other: He is the Element of Hope.
  14. Want to give a hug too but be to shy and nervous to do so.
  15. Dear Princess Celestia, Writing a letter to someone that you don't know all that well personally is difficult for me to do, but since I only really have this one shot and less then fifteen minutes to work with to try and share a lesson that I have learned I'll try my best. Today I learned that one of the hardest things that anyone can do is to stop comparing themselves to others. It is hard to find happiness with yourself if you're too busy judging yourself for not being as 'successful' as a friend or family; Feeling like you've somehow failed at life is not a good state of mind to live with and the sooner that you can stop comparing yourself to someone else, the sooner that you can become content and happy with yourself. It is not an easy thing to do and it can be a struggle that someone has to battle on a day to day basis... but it is something worth fighting for. My time is almost up. If anyone is reading this, I just want you to know that you are an amazing being and as bad as life can seem at times the world is brightened by your presence, even if you can't see it yourself. Signed, Strong Copper.