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Royal had spent his time quietly either listening or thinking. While he mentally panicked after realizing the situation, he kept a mostly calm demeanor. He wondered how large the hotel they were in was. "I'm going to explore!" He proclaimed, largely to himself, as he did not see anyone that might be listening. He got up, adjusting his hat to walk off.

@@DarligPegasi, I actually don't have a preference. I have a stallion who could be a brother or uncle or close friend. I also have a mare who could be a sister or cousin, or something.

Royal hummed as he walked in, and he noticed there seemed to be very few ponies about. It took him a second to say anything. @, "No luck for drinks?" He asked, walking in, nodding to Bright Spark. "You would think a bar would be stocked." He took a flask from his saddlebag, holding it upside down with his magic, sighing as it seemed to be empty.

I don't suppose you have space for another member? I have charactors to fill most family relationships, so i could fill any one you feel is missing.

Royal slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a few seconds to register everything again. He seemed to be in a dumpster, and after he adjusted his hat, he tried to roll out of it. Slamming on the ground, he shook his head and looked around for once. Something felt...off. He couldn't put his hoof on it, but he could tell something was fishy. He shook his body, brushing off the bits of trash that clung to his fur. He looked over the building he was next to, and found a door, hoping it was a bar. Royal badly needed a drink.

I'll join in. Royal is a love or hate kind of pony. http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/royal-flush-r1502 I was considering one of my mares, but i decided she was much too bubbly and likeable.

Cairn shook her self a bit, getting the sluggish snow off her back as she reached her mouth down to grab an ice pick that was strapped to her side. Her numb nuzzle made it hard, but she grasped it between her teeth and lowered herself, getting ready to pounce if the bear attacked. The bear, meanwhile, stretched itself upward, and cairn could see that it was at least twice her size. She wasn't confident in her ability to kill it, but she sure as hell wasn't going to go down without a fight.

As you looked over, you saw only a simple fire-catcher by the fireplace. It was sharp, to be sure, but it likely wouldn't kill a bear. Not without trouble, of course... As Cairn trudged on, she could feel her legs begin to give in, and she felt the tears run down her face. She fell to her knees, and she looked ahead, the sight of the lodge giving her a bit of strength to take another step, her head down to fight against the winds. She looked up and completely stopped in her tracks. The brown mound in front of her rose, grumbling as it did. Cairn took a step back, but the crunch of snow made the bear turn to face her, And it roared.

You look over the stump, and it makes a slight shift, as you realize it isn't a stump at all. Whatever it was, it grunted, and shivered, shaking a bit as it did. As you approach for a closer look, you realize that the shine was from a well-polished blade, of sorts. Stuck in the wall was what one could assume was a random bit of piping or metal, heavily sharpened and shined, and was stuck deep in the wall, along with other groove marks.

OOC: http://mlpforums.com/topic/76894-wünderland/#entry1961121 RP: http://mlpforums.com/topic/77148-w%C3%BCnderland/ It begins. You start out outside a wood cabin, and your first post is to walk inside and meet with whoever already got inside. Introduce yourself and make friends, perhaps rivals. I will use Cairn to nudge us along, once we've all met each other.

As the snow falls upon your naked back, and the city of ice shrinks behind you, a pale speck in the everlasting snow, the harsh winds that push against your every movement begin to feel stronger, and you feel your legs give in as you close your eyes to the sounds of the rushing waves of ice. Welcome to Wünderland OOC: http://mlpforums.com/topic/76894-wünderland/#entry1961121 RP: A City in the snow, Wünderen, surrounded by frost and the eternal blizzard. "A god!" Some say, "Cruel magic" others say, "A curse, for their sins!" Say some others. "Death" Is what they all agree on. For one reason or another, you wandered here, were born here, or woke up here, and you must find your way to Wünderen, surviving the cruel snow, the vicious wilds, and each other. For your greatest enemy is not the ice that forms on your face, nor the wolves that await you, but the ponies who stand beside you, Waiting for the perfect moment to strike. For in Wünderland, Survival is everything. It goes like this: A standard Rp, with a few additions: I will keep track of and regularly post your Hunger /100 Thirst /100 Sleep /15 Temp 1-100 If any one gets too low, you will start having effects, and i may ask that you edit your post to account for your damage. When entering new houses/rooms, i will tell you what's inside and when you open a container i will tell you the contents. If any stat runs out, you will be out of the game, so keep an eye out. Rules: 1. No mary sues, alicorns, or dragons. 2. Don't sign up if you cant update to often 3. Try to keep the story moving 4. No God-modding 5. Nothing too graphic. This is dark, but don't go to far. 6. You CAN die, If you do stupid things or get killed. 7. You can kill each other, but do it very cautiously and only for story. Ponies: 1. Carin (Karen) Jumper 2. Reserve 3. CMDR Sharp 4. Insomni Hack 5. Whiterunner ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As you trudge through the snows, you rub your eyes, and you cant believe what is in front of you. A Log house, two stories, a chimney,(That means fire) And... The lights are on. That means ponies, allies! Or enemies.... You each arrive, one at a time, so introduce yourself to whoever's right behind you, and get ready, because the cabin isn't going to supply you all for long. Soon, you will have to move, and you must work together if you want to live....

It goes like this: A standard Rp, with a few additions: I will keep track of and regularly post your Hunger /100 Thirst /100 Sleep /15 Temp 1-100 If any one gets too low, you will start having effects, and i may ask that you edit your post to account for your damage. When entering new houses/rooms, i will tell you what's inside and when you open a container i will tell you the contents. If any stat runs out, you will be out of the game, so keep an eye out.

As the snow falls upon your naked back, and the city of ice shrinks behind you, a pale speck in the everlasting snow, the harsh winds that push against your every movement begin to feel stronger, and you feel your legs give in as you close your eyes to the sounds of the rushing waves of ice. Welcome to Wünderland OOC: http://mlpforums.com/topic/76894-wünderland/#entry1961121 RP: http://mlpforums.com/topic/77148-w%C3%BCnderland/ A City in the snow, Wünderen, surrounded by frost and the eternal blizzard. "A god!" Some say, "Cruel magic" others say, "A curse, for their sins!" Say some others. "Death" Is what they all agree on. For one reason or another, you wandered here, were born here, or woke up here, and you must find your way to Wünderen, surviving the cruel snow, the vicious wilds, and each other. For your greatest enemy is not the ice that forms on your face, nor the wolves that await you, but the ponies who stand beside you, Waiting for the perfect moment to strike. For in Wünderland, Survival is everything. It goes like this: A standard Rp, with a few additions: I will keep track of and regularly post your Hunger /100 Thirst /100 Sleep /15 Temp 1-100 If any one gets too low, you will start having effects, and i may ask that you edit your post to account for your damage. When entering new houses/rooms, i will tell you what's inside and when you open a container i will tell you the contents. If any stat runs out, you will be out of the game, so keep an eye out. Rules: 1. No mary sues, alicorns, or dragons. 2. Don't sign up if you cant update to often 3. Try to keep the story moving 4. No God-modding 5. Nothing too graphic. This is dark, but don't go to far. 6. You CAN die, If you do stupid things or get killed. 7. You can kill each other, but do it very cautiously and only for story. Ponies: 1. Carin (Karen) Jumper 2. Reserve 3. CMDR Sharp 4. Insomni Hack 5. Whiterunner