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  1. Duality

    Open Salem University

    [OOC thread can be found here.] [Based in an alternate Earth.] Throughout history, the study of magic has been looked down upon. Many denied its very existence due to how rare it was for people to have the ability to wield it. However, in recent decades, the existence of magic became scientifically indisputable fact, as the world's population has quickly grown to the point where thousands of magic users exist around the world, even though only about one in every million people can use magic. Many people were hurt and killed by magic-wielders in the early days of modern magic, due to the fact that very few of them could properly control and direct their powers. Sponsored by a international government initiative, a powerful young man named Gabriel Lazel founded a school for users of magic, hiring many of his own magic-wielding acquaintances and friends as staff and calling in favours from many others to establish contact with secretive magical communities around the world. The school's name? Salem University. Years passed, and more and more magic-wielders of incredibly diverse abilities flocked to the school, eager to learn more about the control of their often-unstable powers and, in many cases, eager to escape the societal rejection that came with such singular abilities. Students from all cultures, nationalities, and ethnic backgrounds were accepted equally there, not all even entirely human, as in the case of the Pelajae - a race of human-like animals that have developed alongside humankind as allies for millennia [yes, this means anthros are possible to roleplay; please address any objections to @Arid_Blitz, c/o MLP Forums thank you for using Duality Blame Redirection have a nice day]. Due to the vast diversity of the student body, however, there were many incidents of conflict between those of contrasting culture, which sometimes even lead to outright brawls. After a particularly savage incident involving a frenzied magical blast that severely injured twelve bystanders and killed both the fighting sophomores, it was decided that a duelling system be formally implemented, whereby students could fight to settle disputes, defend their honour, or simply test their combat prowess on each other. Such events took place in a specially-designed and -enchanted duelling ring, overseen by a select board of impartial teachers and students to prevent cheating and, in certain cases, provide protection from injuries in excess of what they considered reasonable given the circumstances of the duel in question. It was just such a duel in which Principal Lazel was tragically killed, mere weeks after the twentieth anniversary of his founding of the school was celebrated with a grand gala. Police reported simply that he engaged with an unknown opponent in the master-sorcerer duelling ring, which resulted in his death. Nothing more was known. No culprit was identified. Lazel's close friend, Lilith Plowse, was named his successor as principal. Under her wise leadership, the school expanded considerably over the next several years, requiring additional dorm blocks (at least one for each general category of magic wielded by students), classrooms, and even an on-site mall to be constructed. As the new school year comes upon the school, arriving students are becoming acquainted with their transformed environment and older students are preparing their minds for another year of study.
  2. Lucid_Nightlight

    Open Life in Canterlot Castle

    ((OOC: https://mlpforums.com/topic/179380-life-in-canterlot-castle-ooc-planning/)) Life in Canterlot Castle is not the professional place ponies think it is. Let's just say that life here is... interesting. The ponies who work here are not as restricted as one would expect. This is here is their life.
  3. Scarlet Rose

    Open Moonbutt's Granddaughter

    OOC Thread HERE; Rayven's Info HERE The mischievous young princess could be found wondering around the streets of Canterlot, wondering what kind of mischief she could get into. She looks at all the various shops and stores that were open, "This could be a golden opportunity to get some sweets for free" she thinks to herself, spotting a sweet store.
  4. Blitz Boom

    Open Casual stroll

    ((OOC http://mlpforums.com/topic/110032-casual-stroll-an-introductionary-roleplay-around-ponyville-open-for-all/#entry3092621)) The crisp morning air went through the town of Ponyville as the day began it's usual rhythm. Early rising ponys awakened and yawningly began on their day ahead of everypony else, preparing the shops and dutys that had to be done before the buzzing life began in the currently scarce town. The smell of baked goods and the far in between sound of hoofs slowly marching on the vacant ground began to mix in the air and give a sense of life awakening a little by little after yet another sleepy night passing by. For the inhabitants of the town it was a day like many others, but who was to say what the day would bring? Perhaps some things, or some ponys, would make this day stand out amongst the peaceful ones that had passed? Alas, the time was not for questions. The workers had their things to attend before the general populace would arise and little time to do it in, leaving the thought unsaid as they began their daily tasks and a low hum of activity started of the day.
  5. [Banner by Melted Dog] [ OOC Thread: https://mlpforums.com/topic/133596-ooc-the-blackwater-quarry-ooc/ ] THE GROUNDS; Inner Yard "Arrite, alla you lugs line up!" Chuck List watched as the new workers took their places in line. He wasn't looking forward to anypony new coming onto the job, but then again he never was. Long as they do their jobs, I won't give a fizz, he thought. "You! Y'look strong an' stuff... you'll be first inta th' mines. Try not ta get yerself buried, and you'll be arrite. G'wan - move yer flank!" The first pony in line gave a bit of a start, then trotted into the mine shaft. Little by little, each pony was given their work detail, then sent along into the caverns. Working for the Blackwaters paid well... if you could stomach the attitudes, that is. Another stallion wandered up to Chuck, and looked over his shoulder at the list on the clipboard. Chuck frowned, and addressed him without even looking up. "Y'got sumpthin' ta say, Redd, den sayyit. I ain't got all day, y'know." Redd Handid gave Chuck a cold stare, then twisted his mouth into a grin. "Well, you could be a bit more personable, Chuck. After all, we're supposed to be doing this together, aren't we?" He smiled smugly. Chuck turned to give him the slightest of glances. "All you want is da creddit, ya creep. You was supposed ta be here hours ago, Redd - and y'wasn't. S'okay tho'," he gave Redd a grin of his own, "you c'n take da cleanup crew down an' give DEM a hoof." Redd bristled at the idea. "YOU, Chuck, are a class A heel, do you know that?" "I ain't bein' paid ta be all nicey-wicey. Now move yer flank, Redd; dey's waitin' for ya." Redd scowled... but went to the supply cart and grabbed the cleaning supply pack. He turned to head over to the cleanup crew's meeting spot. When I get my promotion, Chuck - YOU'LL be doing the cleaning up around here, I PROMISE you that. ========================================= THE QUARRY; The Lunch Trailer The sun shone off the pile of special horseshoes lying on the nearby picnic table. There was a unicorn seated there, inspecting each one carefully, a magnifying glass hovering in front of her, surrounded by a magical aura. "Good... good... good... good... goo- uh-oh." She moved the glass and eyeballed the particular shoe in question. It seemed perfect, but Silver Studs was a perfectionist - and it wasn't perfect, at least by her standards. She magically tossed the shoe into the nearby garbage barrel, and turned back to her work. "Okay, good... good... good... good..." Behind the lunch trailer, a purple stallion's head poked around the corner. C'mon, c'mon... you'll find it soon... Silver kept examining horseshoes until she came across one that had a black stripe down the very middle of it. She quirked an eyebrow, then moved the glass closer to get a better look... That's the one... just a bit... more... The sunlight coming through the magnifying glass touched the black stripe, and it suddenly burst into a quick flame with a small WHOOF sound. Silver gave a squeak, and dropped it as she backpedaled over the bench and onto the ground. Braying laughter echoed from behind the trailer, and Silver instantly knew what was going on. "SLAPPER!" Knee Slapper came out from his hiding place, laughing so hard he was crying. "Oh Silver... HA HA HAAAA - th-th-the look... on your FACE... HA HA HA HAAAA!" Silver just stared daggers at the laughing forepony. "I have told you, time and again, that gunpowder is NOT something to play with! I could have been seriously hurt!" Slapper's laughter subsided, and he wiped the tears from his eyes. "Awh, c'mon now - you gotta admit, you were bored out of your mind doing that stuff... and besides, it was FUNNY, right?" Silver regarded him angrily for a moment... then gave a sigh and started to giggle a bit herself. "Okay, yes yes... you got me, Slapper. I'm at least glad to see you were listening when I told you about what ratios of powder to use. Look, you can't do that again, do you understand?" The smile on her face grew a little wider. "Unless you promise to use it on Redd, somehow." Slapper gave a chuckle over this thought, and tipped Silver a wink. "Now, would I do something like that, Silver?" The two of them looked at each other, then both burst out into gales of laughter. ========================================= THE GROUNDS; Outer Yard "That's a BIG package, Taps..." Dax said as he eyed the parcel on the push-cart. It was BIG, alright. And bulky. And BIG. Taps, however, seemed to have no problems at all pushing it across the warehouse floor. She didn't even seem to be struggling with it; she just pushed it along, easy as a breeze. She got it into the corner of the warehouse, then trotted her way out of there, closing the doors behind her. "So... what's in it? Do you know?" Taps regarded Dax Blackwater for a moment. The stallion was black with green stripes, and he wasn't exactly bad-looking... but he was a Blackwater, albeit the nice one - she didn't want anything to do with any of the rest of his family. Dax, however, was a good fellow... most of the other workers regarded him as the 'resident loser', but Taps had always had a soft spot for him. She shrugged at his question, although she was WELL aware of what was in the package. She just figured that the fewer ponies who knew, the better. Still, she couldn't help but think this was going to be a bad idea... but she was just the mail pony, technically speaking. Dax looked back at the warehouse, then sighed and looked at the ground. "It's something Father ordered, I'll bet... which means I gotta keep my hooves off, I suppose." He sighed, and idly kicked a rock away. Taps simply shook her head, and gave Dax a pat on the back. He looked up and offered a weak smile, which she returned. Turning, they walked away from the warehouse together. ... but Dax gave it one more glance over his shoulder before he was out of sight.
  6. OOC Thread is located HERE @Scare Effect @megisawsm417 It was a mild, sunny morning when Annalise was let outside by her human. At first, the beautiful feline was quite content with just rolling around in the grass, and pouncing at the small bugs and insects she would find, hiding within the grass. But after a while of chasing bugs and insects, then eating some of her wet food that her human had put out for her in her bowl, she grew bored and had decided to jump onto her fence and search for the neighbor's kitty pet, who was her friend, but of course, he was being a lazy cat and enjoying the indoors life. With a huff, she went back to her fence and sat there, just gazing into the forest that backed onto her human's yard, separated by only the fence.
  7. Jedishy

    Open A New Kingdom

    This RP is open and the OOC can be found: Here The Kingdom of Seasons has returned. The prior rules known only in legend had been gone for many moons. Fate and Chronos had passed into the hourglass of time and mirror of fate. These elements now controlled the seasons of summer and fall as their owners once did along with the fates of all that walked and the timeline. Chronos and his wife Fate had passed into these object in order to preserve their kingdom in stasis from the wicked King Sombra. In their place, their children aspects of winter/death and potential/spring now ruled. Coming out of their hybernative state they took a few moons to get their bearings and then realized they must renew contact with the Princesses Celestia and Luna. Thanos was taller than his sister. His coat a deep black and his cutiemark a set of crossed bones over an hourglass. His mane and tail were tinged with silver and purple and his eyes seemed to be a deep violet. He carried himself in a dignified but slightly sad manner. He was often silent unless he had something of importance to say. His roles mean he always felt when things passed from one world to the next and that he had to attend to those that needed help. Coming into this role was difficult for him and part of what he sought to understand on this trip to Canterlot. Arete was a light hay color and looked perpetually like a filly in facial features due to her being an aspect of the spring and thus new life/potential. Her shorter then average height and slightness of feature was a source of sibling teasing that maddened her. Her cutiemark was a leaf inside of a loom. Her mane and tail were a light blue that matched her eyes. She loved helping ponies reach their best self and it saddened her to see her brother struggle in his role. She hated leaving her home but she knew her brother needed to reconnect with the rest of Equestria and thus accompanied him on the journey. As their hooves touch down on the streets of Canterlot they appeared to make a rather large stir. They were unaware of how long had passed since their kingdom was in stasis to protect them. For they were under the impression that it was only a few years. They expected that they were known in the Kingdom and that they were expected to give an account to Celestia and Luna. But by the startled looks they were getting it appeared that it might have been much longer. The did not know how their kingdom had faded from memory or how their parents magic had kept their duties running this entire time. That was why the spell took them from this world. Too much magic went into it. Their maps appeared useless and Thanos was starting to cause ponies to back away from them as the more self-conscious he got the colder the air around him felt. There is nothing like the chill that the reaper of ponies can generate when he forgets to control his magic. He truly hoped that Luna could teach him how to be a gentle darkness like the good dreams the night could bring. His sister tried to create a feeling of hope and relax Thanos but even she was lost. She knew enough that the royal voice of command would only cause everypony to panic. So she spoke softly. " I am Princess Arete from the Kingdom of Seasons. We are looking to meet with Princesses Luna and Celestia. Is there anypony that can point us in their direction? "
  8. Berry-Bliss-Sundae

    Berry-Bliss Commissions Store (OPEN)

    Good morning, afternoon and evening to all the netizens of this wonderful forum! I come to offer my services as a digital artist with the following prices and examples of my work shown below. My SHOP is here https://mlpforums.com/store/category/162-berry-bliss-commissions-store/ price per sketch: $ 15 price for illustation with flat colors and white / transparent background: $ 20 price for illustation with plain colors and simple background: $ 25 price for full color 1: 40 $ price for full color 2: 60 $ price per comic strip full color with funds (1 page): $ 100 for each additional character they are $ 15 (the price of additional characters are not added to the comics) SKETCH FLAT COLORS FULL COLOR 1 FULL COLOR 2 What should you provide? - reference image of the character (or characters) to illustrate, if you do not have one please give me a detailed description of the characters. - character's name - cutie mark (assuming you have one) - If you want a personalized background, be specific with it. - If you want your character to do something in particular please be specific. What can I draw? - almost everything, from sweet things to more adult themes .. but nothing too explicit - I can draw people too - I can draw any type of pairs (hetero, yuri or yaoi) note that: - I'm a university student, if I'm late in a drawing it's due to academic occupations. - These will always be published on my deviantart, Facebook, Tumblr mod blog, Twitter and possibly Instagram. If you want to remain anonymous when you add credits, you will have to tell me.
  9. Okay, this is the OOC for Fallout: Equestria - Balefire Blues This particular RP idea came from my reading of the original FO:E; it fascinates me when I come across a retooling of a universe I know, and there were so many in-jokes and flat-out references that I was thoroughly entertained by it... as many of us were, I'm certain. THIS RP is going to be taking place in the same universe... but roughly two years prior to the events of FO:E. It will also focus on three NPCs, only one of which will be active in the beginning; the rest come later as the story progresses. But it's mostly meant to act as a sort-of fanfic, if you will - my own little corner of the Fallout universe, so to speak. I've always been the kind who loves to imagine what my own OCs would have done in such a grand story arc... and now, I have that chance. Now, I don't plan on there being any actual meet-up with any of the FO:E mane characters, though there will be mentions from time to time of things that fall in line with that story - such as DJ Pon3's broadcasts - but this is supposed to be a separate story from that one, not a prequel or continuation. I would request that anyone who joins should be here for THIS story, not that one - please don't go trekking off to find LittlePip's vault, because you won't. Now, with that said... *ahem* FALLOUT: Equestria BALEFIRE BLUES [RP REQUIREMENTS] #1 Make sure your OC fits within the Fallout universe. This means you can have as much Sparkle Cola memorabilia as you like, or know the workings of a Power Armor, or even possibly have some experiences as a raider... it's all to be discussed beforehoof, of course, but the Wasteland sky's the limit! #2 Any connections to anything Fallout-wise should be discussed with me before play - because I have to fit it into my own little world here, so I need things to flow smoothly FOR ME (the other characters, however, can have as hard a time as you'd like). #3 NO alicorns or draconequui; otherwise, I'm game for different races. Seriously, ever wanted to play as a griffon? Maybe one of the Kirin? Perhaps you'd even be interested in playing, oh, a Deathclaw? Give me an idea - I'll work with you. #4 Gender / sexuality / alignment is ALL up for grabs. I do plan on there being an 'adult' atmosphere with this RP (sex, yes; gratuitous detail, no), and I don't shy away from the concept of romance when it comes to characters. Enjoy at your own risk. *chuckle* #5 NO MARY SUES. PERIOD. If you have an interest in playing a role in this story, please let me know here - we can discuss what we want to do, and figure out how best to set the scene. I will take a maximum of THREE roleplayers - at least, for now; that may change, depending on how well this goes, and how cooperative the players are. I certainly hope this will be considered, and I look forward to spinning a tale that is at least worthy of the source material. https://mlpforums.com/topic/182415-rp-fallout-equestria-balefire-blues/
  10. Winter in Canterlot RP LINK The first dusting of snow has fallen on the cobblestone streets of Equestria's capital city, Canterlot. Princess Luna has ventured out about the city under the light of full moon hoping to interact with her subjects and friends during this early evening. This Role Play is open to ALL Equestrian Empire Approved Characters, both Cast and OCs. Please link your character that you would like to use in the comments below so I may update the RP roster. Roster Princess Luna-Skycoaster Midnight Oil (Luna's Bat Pony Guard)-Skycoaster Princess Celestia-EquestraianScholar Golden Dawn-EquestrainScholar Applejack-Red Cedar Red Cedar-Red Cedar Pinkie Pie-Unicorncob Cooper-Dwightthegamer Discord-Randimax
  11. Stickman, The Legend

    Open The Waluigipocolypse

    On a day like any other, Stickman, Jewel, Smg4, and Skystar were wandering through Equestria. All of a sudden, Waluigi comes up and takes over Equestria, turning every last pony into a zombie to enslave. A couple of survivors made it to the Friendship Academy, and set up base there. We now go there to catch up with them. "Oh man! I can't believe that actually happened... What's going on?!" Stickman said. (Link to OOC:)
  12. You were instructed by a few ponies you know to seek therapy. As for what you may need it for is up to your own discovery. As embarrassing as it may seem, you need help with some issues by a professional despite your efforts to fix things yourself. As you ponder on how you will go about this while walking down a busy street in Manehatten, you approach tall building looming over your thoughts and body. You look up to see the big banner overhead that reads "Manehatten Psychiatric Evaluation Inc.". Your ears perk up as you read the bottom line of the banner "Now accepting new clientele". This is it! This how you can fix things! A good mental health evaluation should tell you whats wrong and then you can get back to normal. You rush into the building; pushing through the two front doors with determination. Inside was the front office of the entire building. Nopony was there except a secretary mare at a closed off desk with stacks of paper on it. She didn't seem to notice you until you curiously approached the front. The grey old mare's stern facial expression didn't move an inch when she spoke to you. "You're here for the Sit-Down right? It's over there. Just walk through the door and sit down to wait for one of our interns." the mare said while pointing to a door off to the right of a mini lounge. Before you could answer or even speak, the grey mare got up and took some folded papers to what seemed to be a closet. She didn't care to come out. You were left alone to see things for yourself. Reluctantly, you walk over to the door the mare pointed at and read the sign next to it. It read "Free First Session: Free for all Sit-Down."
  13. https://mlpforums.com/topic/182250-ooc-fallout-equestria-balefire-blues/ "Helloooooooo, Wasteland! How's the weather out there? Heh, probably just as overcast as usual, but hey, don't let that getcha down! It's your all-time favorite pone, with a nose for the news and the tunes to shake those blues... and hey, if there's anything worth tellin', you'd better believe that good ol' DJ Pon3 has the latest word on it! And as long as I'm able, there'll be transmissions galore!" "Now, for all you cats and kittens out there, we've got a lovely little number here from waaaaaaaay back in the day - y'know, when the sun was shining, the grass was green, and folks didn't keep trying to stare each other down over an ancient box of dehydrated apples! And hey, this one goes out to that poor soul wandering the wastes without a friend in the world - might be you, might be someone you know, might be someone you meet tomorrow! Who knows! But still, even if you keep your hoof on your pistol, try to keep an open mind too..." "After all... the one who doesn't shoot you today... just might save your flank tomorrow!" Fallout : Equestria Balefire Blues Tacotue was just another shitty outpost, out in the middle of Bumblefuck, Equestria. It had its' shitty little ramshackle shacks, its' shitty little shambles-of-a-building that could laughably be called a store, its' shitty little townsfolk and its' shitty little sign that proclaimed the name of this Celestia-forsaken place. The sign had once been something bigger, and the building it was in front of had the word 'cafeteria' on it... but it was the words on the sign, proclaiming 'TACO TUE-', with scorchmarks past the last word, that seemed to make this shitty little place even worth stopping into - they still lit up at night, as if irradiated or something, and could be seen over the flat plains for miles. Luckily, one of these shitty little shacks was, more or less, a bar. It was counted as such because of the elderly-looking mare behind the counter who apparently had some sort of illicit still hidden somewhere in town; it was warm and it was occasionally slightly irradiated, but there was most certainly alcohol available here. The mare called it 'cider', but it had about as much apple in it as a plasma rifle clip - still, it did the job, and was occasionally somewhat tasty. Other than that, there wasn't much else to look at. A population of about twenty, a pile of refuse from before the war that smelled like burnt fur and wet feces, and a rusted-out hulk of what was once a train that now made up a semi-wall of almost-protection... and honestly? That was about it. Out front of the 'cafe' was one of the residents, an Earth Pony named Hot Seat, who had brought out his shitty little transistor radio and parked his flank on the front steps. He'd managed to get his hooves on one of the 'cider' drinks, and was sipping at it while he idly listened to the tinny sound of the music belching from the single working speaker. It was a dreary day... of course, with the constant cloud cover above, it was always a dreary day.
  14. Hello there, everyone. I just join the group. I made an account a couple of months ago, but I didn't had the courage to introduce myself, let alone try to join in RP threads I am open to RP with some people whether it be OC or canon. I like to RP as my OC(s) as I have several. But, this thread is open until anyone who wants to RP. Sorry, I am new here. I am trying to get a clear understand how to RP.
  15. Nixter

    How Friendly Are You?

    ^ Would you talk to a stranger that just walked up to you? Would you be that stranger that walks up to others? Are you close to your friends? Do you have friends at all? Alright, discuss and stuffs.
  16. Arid_Blitz

    Open Dnd

    @Catpone Cerberus @TigerGeekGuy hopefully we can get a dm and another few players maybe we can get a game going be nice. We can use https://roll20.net
  17. @No Longer Here (will post ooc when i get the chance) It’s a normal night in the office. I look over the monitor. Unfourtunatley for me Fritz is sick so I’m by myself tonight. I put down the monitor and check the time. I quickly glance at the left door. When I do, a strange, black bunny animatronic jumps at me. All I see now is static. I feel nothing. Eventually the static clears. I groan. I cant move anything. I try to open my eyes but they’re too heavy, it seems. I try to call for help but fail. Oh, what am I to do now?
  18. DivineLight1000

    Open Luna's Night RP

    The night was still very alive when Princess Luna decided to take flight above the Everfree Forest, gliding ever so smoothly as the pale moonlight above her shined on the trees and the ponds she passed. As Luna ascended higher into the clouds and began flying freely, she started twisting herself through a field of white clouds. Once she found herself high above the clouds, all Luna could do was stare back into the moon she rose every night. "For once, all is peaceful and quiet. Hmm, as it should be" A smile ran across the princess' face and slowly started making her way back towards Canterlot Castle, when she suddenly felt a voice pass her ears. Luna looked back towards the forest and saw a pack of Timberwolves chasing after some pony, and Luna quickly made her way to where the wolves were headed.
  19. Drago Ryder

    Into Darkness: A RWBY RP

    OOC: https://mlpforums.com/topic/164590-into-darkness-a-rwby-rp-taking-applicants/?page=1 Hundreds of years ago, the world of Remnant was divided into four kingdoms: Vacuo, Vale, Mistral, and Atlas. Each one acts to balance out the others and they are each run by a independent council. Even with this system in place, the world itself is no stranger to suffering. Faunus, a more animalisitic version of humans, have only just recently gotten their rights and yet they still face discrimination, leading to the rise of a terrorist group known as the White Fang. Wars have broken out over resources and it was only through sheer luck that our story begins in a time of peace. There is one group in particular, however, that has made strides to maintain this fragile peace and protect the general populace from Creatures of Grimm, hunters and huntresses. Each kingdom has them and schools have been founded for the sole purpose of teaching the ways of these heroes so that the next generation can contiune their work. This is the story of a team of four that will be forged through the hardships of the time, both internal and external, and may bring the world to one of two outcomes: Destruction or Salvation. For now, they will have to deal with bening students of Beacon. And So It Begins Draco shifted uncomfortably as he rode in a bullhead to Beacon academy, a suitcase holding everything he would need for the coming months resting at his feet. He wore his standard outfit, which meant that most of his features were hidden to the other people within the plane. That didn't mean he wasn't nervous, though, if his spiked tail twitching under his coat and his clawed hand tightening around the metal beam he was using as a means of support was anything to go off of. "I'm sure everything will be fine." He thought to himself, silently looking around the passenger compartment of the VTOL aircraft and checking to make sure Hakumei was still in its sheathe. He had heard rumors about Beacon and the hunters and huntresses it produced while he went to Signal, and he didn't doubt them for a second. Looking over a few family photos had revealed that this was the school his parents went to when they were his age, so at least he would follow in their footsteps. He didn't know either of them, but he would have liked to think that they were strong. Sure one had died a few minutes after his birth and the other wasn't showing back up anytime soon if the seventeen years and counting abscence was anything to go off of, but a dragon faunus can dream can't he? That being said, he would forge his own path and try to move past the last seventeen years of his life.
  20. Quinch tapped a pencil, sitting at an oversized table at Friendship School library. At least... this wasn't for a test. Kind of. The whole exercise seemed a little odd, but on the other hand, one didn't quite dismiss legends of an insane cannibalistic magic horse out of hand, so... here were the questions. Q1. Who did Twilight dress as for Nightmare Night Q2. Who had their first Nightmare Night during Luna Eclipsed? Q3. Why was the sleep over canceled in Stare Master? Q4. Why is Twilight headed to the Everfree Forest in Stare Master? Q5. What myth does Applejack tell Rainbow Dash in Castle of the Two Sisters in Castle Mane-ia? Q6. How does Spike reveal the Journal of the Two Sisters in Castle Mane-ia? Q7. What were the Mane Six dressed up as during Scare Master? Q8. What does Fluttershy do to scare her friends in Scare Master? Some of those he knew. Probably. Sort of. If he had the right books and the books didn't lie. Which, as far as he knew, they could. Maybe.
  21. coopster1101

    Open Looking for adventurers

    Looking for a group of people willing to play d&d, everything will take place over discord. If you interested in joining or need to ask a question just reply down below notes: currently all plans are vague to keep them lenient so they can be more convenient to everyone's schedule
  22. Quinch sat at the large round table in the Friendship School's library, staring at a book and scowling. The latter bit wasn't a new thing, of course, it was pretty much his default expression. The mostly-quiet atmosphere of the room was punctuated by the soft, barely perceptible tapping of a boot against a chairleg, the rustle of turning pages and an ongoing soft growl. Medieval technology sucked. The list of questions was in front of him. He knew a few off the top of his head - probably - but the rest were in a pile of books chronicling the adventures and disasters of a handful of apparently historically relevant ponies. Somewhere. He lifted the book over his head and leaned forward. And further more. Finally, the silence was punctuated by the sound of a forehead hitting a table.
  23. The mechanized or cyberized denizens of Manehatten were well on their way with their days. Old school rust buckets that were vaguely pony shaped rolled across the streets. Sleek Equestiran models roamed the side walks in polished chrome plating. A few flesh and blood ponies rocketed across the skies on hoof mounted rockets or wings equipped with feathers made of crystallized energy. Pegasi drones left contrails in their wake as they roared between buildings. Holoscreens depicted the latest news and dimensional events. On campus, cyborgs, Equinoids or even flesh and blood ponies that wanted to learn and interact in person, rather than just upload raw data on lesson plans, either converged or milled about on campus. Some rolling on wheels, a few hovering or levitating, most walking on their stainless steel hooves. Just about every make and model, from the simplified comical shapes of humankinds 50's movies, to the mecha designs from turn of the millenia Japanese animation, all the way to near realistic pony androids. Just about any mechanical configuration and design could be found on this campus. For whatever reason, you're here too, either attending, just visiting, or because of business. Life in the future, has called you out. Time to start the day. Link to OOC: https://mlpforums.com/topic/145529-mechquestria-system-reboot/
  24. Quinch

    Open The Open Space

    The OOC Thread It's a mid-afternoon in Ponyville. It may technically be autumn, but whether by chance, scheduling mishap or sheer stubbornness, it's still pretty warm outside. The leaves inside the town itself have been knocked down, but the proper running of the leaves is still a couple weeks away. In the meantime, a few ponies are taking advantage of the unseasonably mild weather in the Ponyville park to get in a final picnic or two, play with their pets, have a romantic outing or just burn off some energy running around before winter settles in.
  25. OOC The Creek Youth Rehabilitation Center is a psychiatric rehabilitation center built specifically for young patients ages 12-21. It is not like any other youth rehab center around the country because this facility is designed for the extremely insane youth, examples of that security include the requirement that all patients each stay in locked room (or cell) at night and are allowed to roam about the unrestricted areas of the place during the day. Despite looking like a prison complex on the outside, the interiors of the facility resemble that of a large house, designed to give patients, a feeling of home. The facility is located in a forest far away from the hustle and bustle of urban life, ensuring little interference for the most part, and comes with state of the art equipment installed for maximum security, such as an electronic lock system that is activated from one place, and surveillance cameras installed in every corner of the hallways of the building. Lately, numerous controversies have surfaced about the questionable practices of the facility, but the most notorious one, would have to be the mysterious deaths of several patients in the past. Questions were asked about why they died, but the administrators claimed that they all died naturally, with botched post mortem reports on their bodies being issued, written to hide their true cause of death. Whatever secret this facility hides, no one knows....at least for now. Apathy and Deception It was just two minutes before eight' in the morning, and Emma was already wide awake in her room. As she waited for her door to unlock, she got up, and got dressed in her usual clothes, then making her way to a desk nearby. Upon opening one of its drawers, she pulled out a journal. Because Emma was prone to bouts of extreme anger, she was recommended by the doctor to keep a journal. In it, she wrote her feelings and whatever happened in the day on it. As she opened the book, she turned the page to the most recent entry, from there she read what she wrote the night prior to today. July 4, 20XX Uggh......Happy Independence Day (U.S.), and today marks four years of my existance in the nuthouse. So, are they really helping me? If they consider me as much of a danger to society, then why do they continue to let me live about in here? This place...this nuthouse..kind of feels worse than the time I went to juvenile hall. Despite how nice this place looks, it actually is hell here, cause I have to live with screams and crazy people around me. Sometimes, I wish they can all go away. ~Emma By the time she finished reading what she wrote, a buzz played through the speakers in her room, signaling that the admin has unlocked the doors. In almost an instant, Emma got up, then made her way out of the girls ward, and onto the cafeteria for breakfast. Once she got her food and provided pills for the day, she would look for an empty table as usual, and sit there. While she thought about what to do for today, another girl sat down with her own food right across her, "What do you want? Can't I eat in peace Lil?" Emma said while she chewed "What? You don't like me? Aww, we've been through this so many times. You always forget about our friendships." The other responded, "I never called you a friend Lillian," "Oh yeah, with your condition, you don't even trust me. Pity, oh well, I'm off to a different table," Lillian replied softly with a creepy smile before she stood up, and left with her tray "Wait! It's not my-" Emma tried to reason out, but Lillian left already to another empty table. "What will I do if I have to live with that creep?" she thought before continuing on her breakfast. "Well, I guess it be interesting to play around with the little one, maybe she'll prove useful for what I have in mind." Lillian thought, then smiling as she looked onward to Emma from her table.