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37196426 No. 37196426 Stickied [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Rules #Resources
WELCOME TO /RP/!
Hello there and welcome to the roleplaying board! Here, there be monsters and heroes, demons and heroines, love, adventure, and, of course, ponies of all manner and kind! But please, before you sink yourself into the world of imagination, please take the time to read a little bit about how the board works.

CONTENTS:
>>RULES
A brief list of rules to read and follow.
>>IF YOU HAVE AN ISSUE
A little advice on what to do if you've got a problem.
>>RESOURCES
Various resources available to enhance your /rp/ experience.

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>> No. 38607508
>>38603323

This thread will be updating every day like the Mansion thread.


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38613024 No. 38613024 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Open #Canon: Harmony #Lighthearted #FiM-only #Power Limit #Normal #Ponyville #Weather: Lightly cloudy with plenty of sun, and warm
Ponyville Park, one of the most frequently visited places in the little town, aside from actual residences, was showing it's usual seasonal beauty in the warming late Spring. Flowers were still popping up amongst the tall green grass, the skies were streaked with puffy clouds which were either there for decoration or some pegasus's nap-time, and the park pond was its usual glimmering greenish blackish that everyone knows park ponds actually are. Nonetheless, that didn't stop Ponyville residents from enjoying the area. In fact, the place was bustling with activity. Frisbee games, romantic picnics, the occasional group of teenagers goofing off or skipping rocks along the shore. All in all, it was rather idyllic.
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>>38617683
>Sometimes it takes a child's innocence to help.

I wish everypony could see me like the way you do.
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>>38617712
>The same blank expression shifted from one of observation, to, somehow, one of confusion. Perhaps it was a slight shift of the eyes? It was difficult to tell.

I dunno why not. I mean, they've got eyes. But they're different colors. Do people with different color eyes see different colors?
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>>38617785
uh...
no I mean, I wish everpony wouldn't just hate me, or be afraid of me.
It's good to have friends.


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38617382 No. 38617382 [View]
#Open #Canon: Jazz Club #Lighthearted #Normal
>Hello ponies, one and all. It's opening time in for the Jazz Castle. So grab you're ears, mouth and alcohol tolerance and get in here!
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>> No. 38617821
>>38617805
It's fine. At least you showed up that time
>> No. 38617834
>>38617796
"...it's not random, really"

>He stands up and takes off his coat and glove, revealing a green band around the middle of his upper arm. from the band down is an arm, possibly demonic in origin, that is black in color with a black fog coming off of it

"...it's a reaver; a child of the Grimm Reaper..."
>> No. 38617840
>>38617821
"Well I wouldn't have missed something like that. Even if it was in a hospital. Which it was!"
>Selkarz smiled


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38616478 No. 38616478 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Ask/invite #Pseudo-canon #Violence #Semi-serious
##ATTENTION##
There has been a new addition the the AOS canon and name! We now have our own Wikia page! Note: pages that are being vandalized WILL be locked, and the vandal will receive an IP ban.
Friendly and accurate editing is encouraged however.

http://aos.wikia.com/wiki/An_Oblivious_Wiki

We also have a fantastic Steam Group! Come in and chat with fellow RPers or just come in and have a good time!
http://steamcommunity.com/groups/OOCMansion

Please read the following rules thread before joining. If you do plan on joining, then post info about your character in the rules thread. There is a provided blank sheet in the OP. Thank you: http://www.ponychan.net/chan/ooc/res/129596+50.html

>A large mansion looms in the distance. Its walls seem to stretch on forever, and the door appears to be slightly ajar. You approach the mansion as the door swings open, revealing the various inhabitants.
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>>38617794
Alright then. Well i have to go now. C'ya!
Gtg, bye!
>> No. 38617830
>>38617794
...I guess...

>he puts away his book and starts walking back to his room
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>>38617801
>gets hit in the face

Ow! You'll pay for that one!
>laughs a bit while saying that

>uses Mega Kick d10000 = 4387


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38614877 No. 38614877 [View]
#Closed #Chill #Shipping #Ponies #Normal
Fluttershy sits at her hug stand, hoping to raise a few bits for charity.

This one is closed, but I might make more in the future.
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>>38617680
>Fluttershy blushed. She wasn't thinking about what she just said. She was just speaking.
Oh... um... I... I'm sorry... I...
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>>38617729
>Looks a little surprised at her sudden change of mood.
Are her.. cheeks turnin' red? Wait, was she thinkin' of somethin' else other than hugs..?! Heh, I guess she must be a bit shy...
>Rubbing the back of his neck with a hoof, he says
"Sorry? There's nothin' to be sorry for! How 'bout just a couple more hugs then?"
and maybe I'll sneak somethin' else too heh.
>> No. 38617836
>>38617788
Sorry. I have to leave for a bit. I'll be back on in about an hour.


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38610736 No. 38610736 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Open #Canon: Destination: High School #Chill #General #Normal #Slapstick allowed #But please let people know you're aiming for slapstick first
What the title says. Homeroom time at Ponyville East.
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>>38617787
uh...
what do you remember?
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>>38617793
>Seeing that his help was no longer needed, Leeroy returns to his seat.

Good lord, man. Couldn't ya wait for Friday night or somethin' to do that?
>> No. 38617835
>>38617787
>sighs


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38617074 No. 38617074 [View]
#Open #Canon: An Oblivious Story #Series: The OJ Café #Chill #Lighthearted #Shipping #Ponies #General #Power Limit #Normal
In the town of /oat/ville, everything was peaceful. The sun was out and it was the start of a great new day. Then, as you pass by a section of street, the first thing to hit you is the wafting scent of oranges carried by the breeze. It is emanating from a little cafe on the corner, with a sign in the window that reads, "Open" in big, friendly letters. There is a little chalk menu propping open the door, where new additions to the menu would be added.

Inside the café, the scent of oranges, dough, and sugar hung in the air tantalizingly. There was a little poster on the wall for the Royal Guard, no doubt put there by Vigil in the spirit of pride. The display case was full of all sorts of treats, muffins, donuts, crêpes, scones, cookies, you name it. Most had to do with oranges somehow, but there was some variety, a couple had assorted fruits. There was usually at least one pony at the counter, either Clementine, the shop's owner, Vigil, Clementine's stallionfriend, or both of them.
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Vigil sat in a chair at the booth, he was entertaining himself with a small version of his barrier spell, slanted to catch a small ball that continuously rolled off one barrier and onto the next in a conveyor belt fashion. He had gone to oversee training exercise for new recruits that morning, and again, received snide remarks about his new rank and how it came to be. It was wearing on him, but he had a day off coming soon, which he hoped to spend with Clementine.
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38612866 No. 38612866 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Open #Pseudo-canon #Chill #Lighthearted #Shipping #Ponies #Normal #gay bar
A small gay club nestled away in a corner of Manehatten greets ponies on the streets with it's bright neon signs. Once owned by the late Delila Loveshine, the club is now operated by her ex band mate Elle and son Luno who live upstairs.
It's doors are open to anyone passing by. The only rule posted in a pink neon sign is "be nice!" or else you will face the wrath of Andy the Griffon, our bouncer. Stay and ask the bar maid for any drink you like on the house, and listen to some live music by our DJ Drowgo, and singer Tempest. Anypony is welcome in club Loveshine, espescially musicians.

Services are automated if Luno isn't around - which isn't too often.
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>> No. 38617752
>>38617726
>Cosmos' face was now bright red
Well...I'm bisexual...this is my first timw going to a place like this...
>> No. 38617768
Well, since Rose seems to be on auto, I'm placing Nova on semiauto
>> No. 38617774
>>38617728
He frowns at your goofy grin, sitting up straight and putting his hooves on the table.

"Look, it's not as fun as you might imagine...we weren't exactly the 'yar I be stillin your treasure' kind of pirates...

Pirates are villains Luno. They rape and pillage, destroy towns and lives...it isn't some foals adventure on treasure planet, we weren't fucking around. We were conquering."


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38617741 No. 38617741 [View]
#Ask/invite #Canon: D:E #General #Normal
Arian made his way back out of the forest, he knows how close it is to Xanthos' home and would rather keep that distance a little longer, as he leaves he looks to make sure his best friend has kept up. The loss of his voice was far more restricting than he expected.


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38613901 No. 38613901 [View]
#Closed #Canon: Destination Equestria #Chill #Semi-serious
this takes place after A Magestic Mare of the Monarchy

Miamore Cadenza briskly walked amidst the sidestreets of the town, uncertain of just where she ought to go. The moon hung overhead as the mare made her way about, looking left and right under the watchful light of the streetlamps. Few ponies were out, and with a lack of guards, there was an odd feeling of exposure the kind of which felt a select few times. Memories flashed in her head, and she stood up straight, freezing.

The cool late spring winds whisked through her hair, and her wings shook for a moment. Ceasing her glance around the landscape, she looked once more for the library, or a hotel to stay at. Either were acceptable choices. But rather than continue to walk, something compelled her to stop in the night, lost in thought.
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>>38615150
"Hard to... find... love?" She asked, tilting her head to the side, if relieved slightly.

"I mean, I know I'm the first in a while, and that took a bit to get used to, but... love's, kind of all around us, um," she again fumbles on her words a bit, taken aback by the curiosity, though just as curious of this other mare, "Goddess Loria," she quickly adds, blinking. "How is it... hard?"
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>>38615484
Loria pauses for a moment and thinks before looking to Cadence. "It will involve a story, if you truly wish to know. Do you have some time to sit with an old mare?"
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>>38616016
"Um, well," she thinks for a moment, looking about. In short time her mind was made up, and she resigned herself to a seat on a nearby rock, ignoring the lack of comfort she was used to.

"I suppose, Goddess, though really, are you that old? I mean I suppose you are, but... you don't look worn or anything at all."


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38616416 No. 38616416 [View]
#Closed #Canon #Dark #Violence #No-ship #Ponies #Power Limit #Serious
It's another glorious day in the arena, where the spectators of yesterday are the combatants of today, and the dinner for tomorrow! Today, we have two fresh contestants, just begging to be let at each other! On one side, we have Star Fall, picked up off the street by our collectors, apparently, she was quite hard to catch, but she may prove to be worth the effort! On the other side, we have Frostflow, who put up a good chase, but went down early. Seems we have an interesting pair, here! Let's see how this pans out! To keep things interesting, our sponsors have provided a pair of combat knives for the fight, which are resting in the sand at the center of the pit! Let's see who has more of a drive to survive, folks!
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Running as fast as she could, galloping at full speed, she finally reaches her mark, and not a moment to soon as it would seem.

Taking the knife fast into her magical embrace, she attempts to leap out of the way of the attack, knife held ever at the ready
>> No. 38617572
>>38617458
Small wound, rear leg.

>>38617548
10/13hp


And I gotta go for the night. Thread to continue tomorrow afternoon?
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38617598
Yes, certainly! it was good fun while it lasted, though do allow me for one more posting in response to my partner. Have yourself a good rest~


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38555885 No. 38555885 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Ask/invite #Series: PiS #Adventure #Dark #Violence #Pseudo Long-post #Science Fiction
And the story continues...
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>> No. 38617559
>>38617327
Ra'shiri chuckles. "Dusk Shine isn't... well, not always the most social, but he'll make a new friend. Be careful, he'll talk your ear off with science if you let him."
>> No. 38617585
>>38614683

"I... I don't know..."

"So much stuff happened..."

"So much to think about..."

"Some many variables..."

"I... I need to think for awhile..."
>> No. 38617593
>>38617559

"That would take a lot of talking." The Contegan grunts. "I was never exactly the scientific sort though. Never got along too well with them, either. Always poking and prodding with the promise of 'a better future for all pony-kind' or something like that. To be fair, they probably don't see me as anything more than a lobotomized brute, so who am I to judge?"


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38607275 No. 38607275 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Ask/invite #Non-pony #Insanity Everywhere
>The year is 1937
>in a small pub in Bangor Maine. You have received an invitation from an old friend for an job paying an fair bit of money that you would be unwilling to turn down. The letter detailed the disappearance of an teenage girl off the coast of Maine, on Monhegan Island. Though you dont know much about the Island you trust the friend enough to head up to Maine and meet her at a pub in town.

>Signup thread is here, this an game of Call of Cthulu if you have any questions voice them in that thread.
http://www.ponychan.net/chan/ooc/res/117040.html
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>>38617305
>inb4 txt files dont post
>> No. 38617392
>>38617313
Well I'll be darn. You CAN post text! And golly! That's some pretty detailed stats. That's awesome!
>> No. 38617519
>>38617392
yep there is a stat for everything


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38610606 No. 38610606 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Closed #Planned #Canon: Destination: Equestria #Series: Requiem #Adventure #Dark #Violence #General #Serious #Dark? Maybe...maybe not. #Violence? Who knows?
The sun had not yet risen, but there was much activity on town square nevertheless. A large airship, that looked way less flamboyant than in the OP picture, was parked ...that's what you call that, right...anyway...near the center and a group of ponies was busy loading the vessel with crates of all sizes while the first mate, a somewhat burly Unicorn went around with a list to check off pieces of cargo and shout orders.

"Watch that, will ya? We'll be needin' those!", and other shouts echoed over the otherwise departed town square. Silently watching while smoking a pipe, a large Pegasus stallion leaned on a lamp post nearby, awaiting the group of heroes he and his crew were to fly south. Little was known to him and even less to his crew...only that they were traveling into a part of the land that, if some of the others were to be believed, was nothing short Hell itself. The Captain kept a stoic look on his face, but it was clear that he would, at the very least, prefered to be somewhere else this morning. In bed, for example. Oh well.
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-Fate finally glad to leave the tavern looks outside his window, waiting in anticipation to get to their destination so he can help put down this evil once and for all.-
I am glad we have begun our journey... Dangerous as it may be, this must be dealt with swiftly... Time is of the essence.
>> No. 38617346
>>38613945
"Well, it doesn't actually matter, so...put it wherever you were gonna put it. And thanks." The stallion nodded to Wheaty and went back to hauling crates himself.
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>>38617346
And so Wheaty continued hauling metal bawkses supply crates up onto the ship with the rest of the crew until he was either told to stop or they were all loaded and ready to depart.


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38583599 No. 38583599 [View] [Last 50 posts]
#Ask/invite #Canon: Pawns of Chaos #Series: Dark Corners of the Zone #Adventure #Crossover #Dark #Violence #General #Semi-serious #Normal #Watch your step Stalker #It could be your last...
>Listening to the Old Stallion, you feel yourself fall into a world beyond your Imagination. Whether this was magic or just your mind playing tricks on you, you are unsure, but you can feel just how much darker it is about you.

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VnVxIlQvKdQ]
Now where was I...

Ah, Right, The gathering of the team. Well first I must tell you what befell Equestria before we reached this point...

To this point, no one is still sure of what happened, it was just a regular stormy night from horizon to horizon, all ponies and peoples were suggested to stay inside during this night. Just standard protocol from the Pegasi weather teams you understand, but as everyone began to drift off into their own realms of sleep, A great crash could be heard across the land.
"Something" Fell upon Canterlot, right upon the Goddesses castle. When my Great Great Grandfather handed this tale down, he could still remember the glowing, and it is said it could be s
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>> No. 38615273
>>38615265
"The fuck?" Grindel said, "Now Zuri I know your happy to see your wife but.... how the fuck did you survive up here when there are FUCKING MONSTERS DOWNSTAIRS?"

>Grindel began walking back downstairs.

"I don't fucking trust her." Grindel said to himself.
>> No. 38616602
>>38615273
-spitfire blinked at grindel zuri shrugged as they both followed downstairs-

(now I want to bring changelings into this...)
>> No. 38617315
>>38616602
[You still there?]


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