Pencil J. Doodle

9/10 for moon walking Pinkie

9/10 Reminds me of Assassins Creed. Except Ezio has godlike powers

Sure, if you want to use my OC. Go for it http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/pencil-doodle-r205

Pencil pulled out a pen and a diary from that pocket he'd sewn onto his cloak. He began writing: "Sequel to previous entry" "My wish had true, The Doctor has returned. I am currently on board the Tardis, but it seems that The Doctor has been busy. There is another pony onboard, and i'm fairly certain that there are more. Is this part of a plan he has? One can only hope... i hate being around others" "... to be perfectly honest, i didn't think i'd make it this far. My last entry was basically my suicide note. But i'm here, and i can fight" "Pencil out, and my mercy be given on us" After he wrote the last word, Pencil sharply put the pen and diary away back into his pocket, hoping no one would notice. Then just acted like nothing had happened.

6.5/10 I'm all for emo-art, but... meh...

I believe that for The Dark Knight that Harvey Dent was more pitiable, as you actually see his decent into evil and grow connected to his good self, but i can see how Joker is pitiable

"Er.. Hello Captain" Sketchbook nervously replies as he holds out his hoof for a hoofshake. But then he thought "No, that's dumb" and drew his hoof away. Sketchbook followed through his superiors order and went to the door way that he was being pointed to; slowly. Without saying a second word

Pencil Doodle acknowledged The Doctors request, but chose to ignore it. He walked away from Cloud Dreamer without so much as a heads up that he won't be showing him around. Pencil walked up to the control panel and stood next to The Doctor, and began a discussion with him: "Those Changelings are powerful, we're going to need to plan our mission through carefully... that implies you taking this seriously"

Yeah, because of school and sleep, chances are i might not be able to post as regularly as some of the RP'ers, but i'll still post whenever i have free time (which is most of my life) Especially Wednesday's, Wednesday's are horrible for me

Pencil began to look at his fellow Tardis passengers. He'd never been good working with others, and ponies have always had a habit of dying around him. He awkwardly stared Cloud Dreamer in the eye and greeted himself to him: "Nice to meet you, but i must warn you: I don't play well with others"

SketchBook was walking nervously across the Docks. This would be his first day working on the Antigone, and he's always been concerned with first impressions. He kept his head down, and boarded the ship hoping nopony would notice him. On the ship, Sketch breathed in that 'new ship smell' and started to smile. While he was alone, he felt like he could face the world. He began exploring, and started with the kitchen. In the kitchen, he saw an overworked mare cooking rations for the passengers. He started to walk into the kitchen, praying to make a healthy first impression on the chef

Pencil was lost for words, but also running out of time. He quickly said: "... greetings" And jumped into the Tardis without second thought. It had been a while since he last set foot in this machine. If i recall correctly, it was when he was fighting Ares with the Doc, but he'd be amazed if anyone remembered that long ago. Pencil then began to sadden up, he wanted to hug The Doctor, but didn't want to appear weak: "You came back, even after a threatened to kill you if i saw you again?"

You wouldn't want to breed me: all that'd come out are little demons. But nevertheless, would be an interesting hell for Pencil

Pencil was still running, hoping for a miracle. He knew he was being chased by a group of his enemies, but he barely kept notice of them; he was too busy praying. It wasn't long before Pencil came across a dead end, he barely managed to stop before he crashed into to brick wall. The Changelings were circling him, and he was being forced to back up against the wall. They began to pull out various weapons to bring 'control' to the situation, while Pencil was circling his mind, hoping an idea would pop up. Powerful magic was out of the question; firing that beam takes a lot of energy and he needs to recharge. He tried talking to the officers, but all a barely understandable croaky noise: "Killing me, just means i no longer have to fear you" All he could do is stand there, orient his Pentagram necklace, and hope that hell isn't that bad. So he did

Pencil just sat there; Quietly. He was facing the ground with closed eyes, and was motionless with the feeling of defeat. He felt like he was about to start crying; he'd lost everything, and now he'd lost the Doctor, and maybe even his own life. It was about 10 seconds until the commander repeated himself: "... well?" This stirred up rage in Pencils heart. He slowly opened his eyes; revealing them to be glowing red, and soon his horn began glowing the same colour. He took a deep breathe, faced the changeling beast, and shouted in rage: "AAARRRGGHH" before anypony knew it, a bright beam of fiery energy blasted out of Pencils horn, and traveled toward the Commander. Without checking to see if it hit, Pencil ran off into the distance; mumbling over and over again: "Please help me Doctor"

After having a good stare at the poster, Pencil decided to dismiss it and walk on. But the thoughts still crept in his head: The Doctor? as in... The Doctor? If it really were the doctor that Pencil was thinking of, then his wish would've been granted. Pencil almost didn't forget about those mysterious words, but then he saw an unusual sight: a blue box. Pencil recognized this structure; it was The Doctors method of time travel. This confirmed that The Doctor was in fact here and probably trying to save the land. Pencil ran up to the box with all his might, but before he could reach it, it de-materialized. He slid to where the box was standing, but no traces of it remained. Pencil began to smash the ground in frustration, and without thinking; began to scream. He didn't care who heard him (even changelings), just as long as the Doctor could hear him. "DOCTOR!! I'M SORRY!! HELP ME!!"

(well, imma' post what i think is right) "Pencil J. Doodle's log. Date unknown, year unknown." "As you know from some of my previous entries, a race of powerful shape shifters known as 'Changelings' have dominated the land. Of course, this makes very little difference to me; i've been living on the streets for several years now. But countless lives... innocent lives... have been lost due to this dictatorship." "I've been saying this for months now, but i promise; i will reverse this take over, even if it's the last thing i do. i'll make those monsters pay for every drop of blood that has been shed. i'll make them pay for every bruise to have arisen on pony flesh. But mostly, i'll make them pay... for messing with me." "You see, that mare i've been writing about... i've lost track of her. I don't know if she's alive or dead... i'm not sure i want to know. All hope just seems lost. I need that colt i drove away years ago. I need that colt who helped me battle my oldest demons. I need... a Doctor." "Pencil Doodle out. And Twilight, wherever you may be... i love you..." Pencil was just writing his latest Log entry; he always does it as a way of keeping track of his 'accomplishments'. Ever since the Changeling take over, Pencil has been scared. Scared for his life, but also scared because of his inabiltiy to change things. He's always taken crime into action, but this is just too big for any mere mortal to handle alone... and even Pencil has his limits. After hiding his notebook in a pocket sewn onto his cloak, pencil set out into the dark streets, praying not to be seen. But a certain poster caught his eye. The pictures where nothing special, but the words on it were. In big bold letters, the poster read; The Doctor (wow, i had no idea how long this post would be)

What i'd give for the ability to draw like that...

Imma' here, but i'm sure you've already seen my OC. Nevertheless: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/pencil-doodle-r205

I'll be on Morningstar's side. My OC shares the same hatred of Celestia: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/pencil-doodle-r205 Heh, i just realized that Star would be my uncle in law

When i read Cupcakes, i was like: "Awww, poor Rainbow Dash, what did she do to deserve this?" Then i read Rainbow Factory, and i was like: "Wow, i'd like to thank Pinkie Pie for doing that to Rainbow Dash"

for me, it would be Sucker Punch It was the absolute worst f*cking thing i've ever seen