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  1. So... Here's a thread about discussing the game Guild Wars 2, from ArenaNet. So... Welp, My main is a mid-level Norn Necro named Ronikerim. I am currently guild-less and a free-to-play player, so... My main is a part of the Durmand Priory. My second character... well... is a human thief named Corvaros, made to look like Corvo Attano from Dishonored 1. He is a low level character. Also, this can be a thread to discuss the lore and mysteries of GW2 and the various characters and ships in the GW2 world. Also, please give me a guild I want to play with other people...
  2. I couldn't think of anything so... leveling up in a game? (specifically GW2)
  3. Those cover-ups are actually like the government in real life. Everything we know is a big, giant lie.
  4. Joseph Stallion (Don't let him read this) because of all the barns. (I'll probably re-sub to him after his barn phase is over. Sorry, Joseph!)
  5. I'm one who likes to add details about torture, but since the forums doesn't allow it, I'm not going to. So basically, yeah, torture. A good day of torture would suffice, not enough to drive her to insanity.
  6. @@pennni@@Sarge Sixteenbit@@Pripyat Pony@@Lord Bradley@@Driz Feeling that the ponies must be tired after walking to the middle of nowhere, he decided that he should let them stay in the caravan for one night... or more. The thing was that the carriage and the caravan being pulled by it were down on their sides. Even with the strength of a veteran soldier, he could not lift it up. Sheepious silently walked away from the group to gather some things, leaving Brass Brush and Spartella arguing while the alicorn watching in amusement. *15 minutes later,* Sheepious returned, dragging some leaves and branches with him. "Ahem! Right..." he said, rudely interrupting Brass Brush and Spartella's argument as he dropped the bundle of wood and leaves on the floor. "It's approximately 4 hours from the nearest settlement, so you must be tired and famished. Being the generous sheep that I am, I would allow you to stay in the caravan.... if it were not for its demise. I'll build a small, amateur tent for you to stay the in. Me? I'll sleep outside. After the night is over, you'll be on your way back to wherever your destination is. Hopefully. I don't want to share this burden with you. You wouldn't like to go to Canterlot with me, oh no. The road is too dangerous, and you're much better off taking a ship across the sea than going through Yakyakistan. You don't look like adventurers. For now, let's just spend the night here. I'll have to spend the night without the comfort of my caravan... while you will be outside, in your element. Ponies, ponies, ponies. Sometimes I wish I could be one." And with that, he started building.
  7. Me and Sheepious... Well, we would both end up in the hospital after a fight. I would have broken ribs and he would have a broken neck. For Myst? I'll be ded. I mean... he's blind, but he's a ****ing DARK MAGICIAN. I wouldn't even fight. I would just accept my fate. For Mary Sue, instant death for me. For Blade Dancer? She has a sword and I have fists. DEAD.
  8. Bomb Sheep

    Hello?

    Welcome to the forums! I was actually introduced to the fandom in the same way as you
  9. @@Pripyat Pony, @@Sarge Sixteenbit, @@pennni, @@Lord Bradley *Fast forward 30 minutes* Sheepious woke up, eyelids fluttering, to see ponies standing above him, looking down at him with concern. They said something, but he didn't hear. He muttered an incomprehensible sentence and slowly got up, his body aching. He grunted as he recalled his capture by the Sheeplord, and then fell once again to experience a flashback. *Flashback - The Far East, 3 years ago* Sheepious, then Song Wei Yin, was brought in chains before the Sheeplord. He dismissed the guards who had brought him there with a simple wave of his hand and a "you have done well.". A long discussion ensued between Sheepious and the Sheeplord, a lot of which he did not remember. After the discussion, the Sheeplord stood up and branded him with a searing hot knife. Sheepious could feel the pain as if he were in real life. His mind drifted back to the real world. *Present Day* Sheepious tried to get up, failing. He heard the ponies standing above him whispering. After trying multiple times, he lied down on the floor again with a sigh, and then pushed himself up. "Uhh......", he said. The ponies were staring at him. "Greetings, I guess?" They were still staring. One of them blinked. "OK, OK... Look, let's settle down and talk about this... situation. Let's introduce ourselves while we talk, shall we? I am Sheepious, hailing from the far east of Equestria. I was on the road to Equestria as the ambassador from the Sheeplord, when I... got into this mess. And somehow dragged you people into it too." This was awkward.
  10. Intense RPing commences in 3...2...1...

  11. I live in the GIANT city of Beijing, China. It is VERY big, beautiful, and sometimes..... Harmful A pic of one of the more prosperous districts in the city The Wangjing Soho. I live very close to this. An aerial view of the city. P.S.: Some days, we get a lot of smog. How much smog? So much smog that you can't see ANYTHING outside of a 10 meter radius.
  12. Pretty good art. I love your art 9/10,1 off for not being my style
  13. Bomb Sheep

    open Journey

    If you want to join, come here : https://mlpforums.com/topic/160577-journey/ ---- Journey The road was long and hard. Sheepious deserved a rest. Pulling his carriage, sweat beads rolling down his face, he decided that he needed to rest. But he carried on pulling the carriage that would one day become a legend. The road was muddy and Sheepious had to pull the carriage with much force. He grunted as he pulled, his hooves soaking into the mud on the ground. The carriage creaked as the wheels turned. The only thing holding it together was the adhesive that stuck the main body of the carriage to the wields, and it was already wearing out after 2 months of travel. Sheepious had been sent by the sheeplord of the Far East as an ambassador to Equestria. He accepted willingly, but little did he know of the hardships ahead. He pulled his carriage across rolling mountains, flat, green plains, and muddy, bumpy roads. He could not take this torture. He needed a rest, even though his soldier instincts told him to keep going. His breathing got heavier and heavier. He passed out on the ground, his carriage falling along with him. The last thing he saw was a tree coming straight towards his face.
  14. @@JU88snow, THE TANK PONING IS REALLLL But yes, I'll get it on as fast as a centaur. @@JU88snow Well, it's up. CRITICIZE ME
  15. I wish I could have the power to teleport right now... to avoid all the annoying things in my life

  16. @@The Count, Hello! Welcome to MLPForums, Count! Hope you have a great time here!
  17. @@JU88snow, No, it's fine, the upload just fails a lot
  18. My first pony art. (It's my second OC) Sorry if it looks bad/improportional (Improportional is not a word but you get what I mean). I do not have enough experience/equipment/camera lighting. Please rate and criticize to help me get better. (Edit: Can't upload it, sorry. I need to upload it later)
  19. Play Guild Wars 2 while in a Pretty Pink Princess costume IRL and in-game... life sucks

  20. Uhh..... My Little Pony has been around since the 80s. It won't end soon.
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