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A strong wind blew past, and the ground grew dark. Looking up, you could see that a storm was heading your way. You could hear the low rumble of thunder in the distance, accompanying bright streaks of red and blue lights blinking rapidly across the heavily dark clouds looming overhead. The wind brought with it a draft smelling strongly of smoke. Bordering the horizon you could see a deep orange glow reflecting strongly against the utter blackness of the sky. You intuitively understood it as being a fire, and if appearances hold true, it's coming from the town you were heading towards. Save for the occasional flash of lightning, the road ahead was almost completely devoid of light.
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The man chuckled and said, "You can't even recognize the man you're out to kill? And you call yourselves adventurers!?", he laughed as he said this, "Oh this is too rich. whell, since you asked so nicely, I am sparrow, not that i particularily enjoy the monicker. But please, lets not be so formal! Call me," -pause for dramatic effect- "Moden." he said darkly. He flicked his hand pulling the party closer to him. "Now mark my words, my little ponies. If you should Dare continue your pathetic little quest to stop me, you will die." He telekinetically threw you back towards your original locations and vanished in a puff of smoke.
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one of the caravaners looked over and said openly, "Well, you don't see that every day." A gust of wind blew past, just at that moment, one strong enough to send all of ponies in the area sprawling, and toppled over most of the wagons being pulled in the caravan. As soon as the wind stopped, everypony looked up in the direction opposite that the wind was blowing, only to see a man standing there, in front of the demon door. And, yes, i said a Man. A real, bonified human. The man laughed and said, "How can you possibly hope to defeat me, if you can't even stand on your own two feet when I appear? oh, i'm sorry, did i say feet? I meant hooves." he laughed again, "It really is quite amusing, to see you all prancing about on your adorable little 'quest', but I must say, I highly recommend that you stop what you're doing immediately, and go home. You have no Idea the powers you're meddling with, here. Just leave it to the professionals, namely me, and everything will be fine." The man stares at the group, awaiting a response.
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After a moment, you turned to see that magicon was sinking into the ground. In barely even a minute, magicon was completely sunk. The ground over where he was was completely solid, and shows no signs of him ever having been there. The demon door chuckles lightly.
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ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
Well, that's what i meant. you have both, you just can only use one, until further notice -
ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
Uhh, sure. but for the sake of balance, you have to choose whether you want to start with flight or magic, you don't get to have both right off the bat. -
Alright, everypony. I'm hupondroid, and I deem it's about time i got my own image. Sadly, i'm not very good at visual art, otherwise i'd do it myself, but since i can't, i'm asking the brony community. Here's my commission: Basically, I need a logo, or something along those lines that says HEY, that reminds me of hupondroid. Ideally, My logo contains an image of me, which I am a stallion with a Cyan coat, a pointy Dark blue and black mane, and red eyes. I'm also an android/cyborg thing, so there's that too. I should be sitting in front of a turn table, or an ensemble, or whatever musical thing that you can sit in front of, and my name should be embolden somewhere so that it has secondary focus. of course, i don't necessarily have to be standing in front of anything, just striking a cool pose, it's up to you, really. Whosoever accepts this task, and completes it ably, shall be repaid with a musical track made just for you, in the genre and style of your choice. For Inspiration, check out my music: http://soundcloud.com/hupondroid
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Who happened to be traveling with a small caravan in the opposite direction that you were traveling. His group looks like it had seen better days.
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By the time you reached where the ripple was, both she and the portal had been gone. Perhaps there may be some other way to pass through the rift? Either way, it isn't here, but it's very peculiar that she would appear here, of all places, and address you too. In any case, it's starting to seem like sparrow's wish wasn't specifically to turn everyone into ponies, but for something else. But what? ( She saw the whole group )
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ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
Sure, but based on you're character sheet, try to keep your will use focused on inventing. do that, and i'm sure you could make some super cool stuff. -
After a moment or so, an orange mare with a yellow mane and cowboy hat walked past. She tipped her hat and said "Howdy" as she passed by. She was hauling a cart of apples. Once far enough away, you saw a strange ripple, like water, except in the air, and the orange mare dissapeared into it.
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Yo, I got this fancy little chiptune here, if yall are intrested. http://soundcloud.com/hupondroid/land-of-the-squee Tell me what you think, ya?
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ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
Well, I was already working on giving you a hard time just getting to the spire, you see. -
ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
this is very true. If you like, i could potentially, record individual rolls whenever rolls are performed so that if you fail, you know why -
I'm already familiar with FL Studio. How else do you think i make music? No, what I need is more along the lines of, how do i use the tools i have to make dubstep, and what is it that makes good dubstep?
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Hi, I'm hupondroid. I'm already a pretty good composer, http://soundcloud.com/hupondroid But there's just this one thing that I can't seem to get the hang of. Dubstep. I really like dubstep, and I would like to produce dubstep, but it would seem (I think) that my only limitation is that I don't know how. So, got any resources I can learn from? Or any advice for a quasi-semi-newb? Edit: I currently have (and use) FL Studio, with Native Instruments Komplete
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ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
you have guns. And besides, you're not supposed to be able to destroy absolutely everything at the beginning of the game, anyway. If i just gave you the most powerful stuff right away, it'd break everything. Having magic and guns is fine, but being OP is not.You don't have to use the weapon in the chest, you could always give it to someone else. It is a team after all. Not to mention, if you've played the fable games, you'd know that you don't always find what you want behind the demon door. -
ooc Fable: Ponies of Albion: OOC
Hupondroid replied to Hupondroid's topic in Everfree Planning, OOC & Discussion
well, the entire premise of the game is that you're a human turned creature by spell, and are trying to regain your humanity. So, i would have to say no.However, if you make a pony, then I have no problems with you joining. -
No one ever said there was a turret rifle in the chest. There was, however a translucent blue longsword, which glimmered magically. It seemed to let off a pale glow, even when no light was present. Also in the chest was a book, titled "The old Kingdom: unabridged" which seems to be about the tether between the two worlds of albion and equestria. sadly, it doesn't say much, but it's still an interesting read. you hear a strange scratching sound throughout the entire library. The magical torches mounted to the walls begin to waver, as an eerie moan enters the room. (you can't just put things somewhere, just because you want them there, malik. I'm already throwing you a bone by letting you have strong magic.)
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"Besides, I could destroy that building in my sleep!" the demon door said. "how about i give you a little advice. Magic is only good when it's used on people. Not to mention destructive magic is so common it's become drab. Dull and Boring. But, i'm sure you already knew that. The demon door yawned, and stared at you menacingly.
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you hear a voice. "ugh, YAWN! I've seen better magic come out of a cockroach. You're going to have to do a lot better than that if you want to impress me. Why don't you take your little cantrips elsewhere, you could try baking pies." a quick survey of the area reveals that the source of the voice is a big stone wall, with a face carved into it. A demon door. "Go on then! Run along! Your crowding up my personal space."
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As malik said this, about three dozen more bandits poured out from the canopy, each one shouting their own insult at you. None of them were any good of course, but you get the feeling that they spent hours working on them. It would almost be pitiful if not for the fact that they were bandits and were, more or less, stupid. regardless, the ringleader shouts to his men, "The boss want's them alive, but he didn't say in what condition! Come on boys, let's give 'em HELL!" As he says this, the bulk of the group swarms around yours, surrounding you. The rest had guns and were standing well away. Unless you can talk your way out of this, it doesn't look like you'll be getting away uninjured.
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Just then, a tannish grey stallion came running up the road. "Help! Bandits!" he shouted to anyone who could hear him. Noticing the group, he runs to you. "Please, you've got to help me! My family and I were just coming to Bowerstone to visit, when our caravan was attacked by Bandits!," he begged, frantically, "Please!"