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Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40894853

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GASP!

I CAN!

I rullz


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BLN Roleplay Thread #51: The Judge Edition !MEOWKdWFcQ 40906196[View][Last 50 Posts]

#BLN #IC Thread #Ask/Invite #Miao

Greetings, young witty wordsmiths to the 51st thread of the oh so confusingly named Better Layton Never. Here and there, beyond and far, you will find all types of roleplay. Tragedies, comedies, drama, and what the locals call "fluff."

Me? Oh you won't be finding me. I'm just a cat, we don't write... Our paws are too small and singledigited for keyboards.

But enough formalities, welcome to BLN~
The latest post "Oh Oh Cee" thread can be found over younger, in another Zone- I mean, board
http://www.ponychan.net/ooc/res/464157+50.html
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Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40906954

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>>40906953
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>Bailey took a breath and huffed through her nose. She keeps wondering if people think she's a push over and needs to be warned. But she guess that it's them just warning her and worrying, and the fact they don't know anything about where she's from too.


Yeah...I know. Not the world I use to know. I want to get stuff to defend my self right off the bat since that's what's most important to me....but I know that even with that, or even being a genius, shit happens. ..So...I'mma try my best. I've kicked a lotta ass over the years, and I'm not gonna let that stop here...Call me stupid I guess.

Professor Stein!.ZzGrellBs 40906955

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>>40906954

It's not stupid to keep going despite the odds. It's stupid to do so and not be afraid.

Everyone's afraid, but fear means you're still sane enough to recognize the danger.

>There was some comfort, in his life, that there were points where he had felt genuine twangs of fear. Sanity had been a tentative thing for him, so easily lost and so difficult to hold onto once he had it.

>Fear was the great equalizer, the single flag to signal to him that everything wasn't quite as lost as he thought it was.
>Marie certainly helped too in that regard.

...

>Speaking of Marie, was she still waiting for him?


>Stein wanders back to his coffee machine, quickly refilling his glass, and once he sets the pot back he glances to the mercenary with a lift of his mug.

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Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40906957

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>>40906955
>Bailey smiled at what he said lightly. Oh yeah. Fear was really important. She gave him a simple nod when he said he was going to leave and said

Thanks for the directions. I'll let ya know how it goes.

>She waved at him slightly as he left before going to the fridge and opening it again...yup...no booze...doesn't magically appear when you think about it.


...this world sucks.

>Bailey said under her breath before closing the door and going off to her room.


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Donut Bar: Robots Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40906511[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Mysty!MareEe2W3E 40906966

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>>40906964
>>40906965
>Oh goody, people are actually here.
>Yay.

40906967

>Sorry IRL happened.

>Anyone up to RP.


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Return of Man British!ArmyXvICNw 40900738[View]

#Open#Canon: Return of Man#Adventure#Dark#Violence#Pony, unless speified#Normal

It was only a matter of time before they returned from the abyss of the Everfree Forests where they were banished. These beings that stood upon two legs, that were once docile that built our cities, farms, and homes. They that were once greedy that were then banished by our ancestors of the three Kingdoms.

Their mere presence renders even the strongest mage powerless before them. They understand the strength of unity more than any other creature, though they are driven by another force. Rather than tolerance, they are intolerant of those that are not them, they seek to dominate, to control... They seek to take back the very land they built for us...
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The clatter of wheels and feet was heard one night through the darkness of the Everfree Forest. The moon shone upon the steel that adorned their bodies, the brilliant robes and plumes upon their heads and shoulders standing in stark contrast to their surroundings. The snort of horses neighing and stomping through the underbrush was heard as they continued on.

Their eyes gleamed, staring through the brush and the trees, eyes blazing with a passion and fury as they sought out the glimmer of lights from the town they moved towards. They knew what they were to do, what they were marching towards.

Their arms carried massive shields to protect them, at their hip hung a simple sword. In hand, they each carried a lance, in preparation to throw aloft into their cloven enemy, or to keep them back at a distance, whether they were upon the ground or in the air.

They marched on, the glimmer of their armor finally shining out of the darkness of the deep forest, the creatures standing now shoulder to shoulder at the treeline, staring forward towards the many buildings of the town before them.

"... Brothers... Sisters... We have returned home... May our righteous cause see fruition in the campaign to come. Let the Equestrians have one final dream... For tomorrow, we shall see their lands ablaze, starting with this town!" The one in lead pointed his l
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Percival 40904093

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>>40902606
"Don't have to tell me twice! Don't ya know? It's bad luck to run into battle on an empty stomach. It'l be a rightful feast tonight."

And with this he was off. To check on the men. To check the equipment. To whip a few of the sorry lads into shape and to stuff his face full of food and drink. Not necessarily in that order either.

British!ArmyXvICNw 40905851

Everfree Forest Edge
10 miles from Ponyville
0500 Hours


The Legate went about the sleeping troops of the legions, the fist of the Kingdoms of Man stirring in their slumber. He looked towards the skies, the darkened hues gradually giving way to the amber glow of dawn. There wasn't much more time to lose.

He gripped firmly to the horn hanging from his belt, taking in a breath before putting it to his lips, blasting out a lone mournful call over the camp.

"Arise, whore-sons! Cohorts will form the advancing guard. All knights and lancers will mount up and cover the advance. Machinist to your engines, and begin reigning down death! Archers, prepare to advance to the rally point!"

The call blasted once more as he stirred and awoke the sleeping giant.
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"... what the hay's all that racket..?" One of the town guards moved quietly through the dimly lit streets of Ponyville, frowning slightly as he moved towards where the noise came from, coming to the edge of the town. He squinted through the darkness, seeing the small glow of torches in the treeline.

"... what in Celestia's Name...?"

Vausten 40906594

>>40905851
'Up! Up! Form up cohorts!' was one of many centurions and junior commanders kicking and rousing their legionairies from their sleep. Scrambling, running, and shouting filled the thin morning air as the soldiers formed up their columns of platoons. For the first assault line, four cohorts sallied forth from the field encampment, with torches in hand were the men of the 1st Legion. Further behind them rallied and staged the other units of the Legion Army forming the rearguard and reserve lines of battle. Boilers hissed as their fires were stoked, the machinists feeding life into the dark iron monsters that were their siege engines. Contraptions that looked like a cross between a castle turret and a locomotive, these leviathans of steel were the ultimate expression of man's aversion to magic and monument to vengeance.

Trotting away from the side of the marching cohorts rode Centurion Vausius, quickly saluting the Legate as he brought his steed to a halt.

'The Legion is prepared and will soon cross the silverlight fields, your lordship. The air is far more damp than we had anticipated, however. And it will affect our heavier weapons. This day we may have to rely heavier upon bow and ballistae.' reports the Centurion, his horse huffing and twisting around in place.


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Starting out with a bang! Namegoeshere 40900457[View]

#open #adventure #violence #general #fresh-start

A few quick rules. No alicorn OCs, no crazy god tier powers. So no Gokus and the like. Characters should not be gods. who can't be killed. Canon characters are first come, first serve. Other then that let's try to keep things nice and open!

It was a nice day in Ponyville. Well, as nice as it could be with a large pack of manticores rushing at the town, pouring out of the Everfree like crazy! Clearly something in there made them not want to be there anymore. Which is super bad news for Ponyville since that seems to be where they've decided to try and take up residence! Can Ponyville Survive this one? Or is it doomed!

Looks like Equestria is about to be plunged into chaos... not only are the manticors rampaging, but it seems perhaps the barriers between worlds are starting to weaken... letting beings from other worlds find their way into Equestria!
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????? 40901593

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>>40900799
The sturdily built creature stood on too legs, and his body held no fur to speak of, or at least any that was immediately noticeable. His skin tone was that of a light olive colour, his muscles tightening and sweating as he blocked swiping claws with his shield and struck out with his gleaming spear. Gilda, diving into an attack at an opportune time, struck and crushed a Manticore which was poised to impale the lone warrior with its deadly scorpion tail. With dirt gritting beneath his sandles as he is pushed back by his shield, the bulky and armoured combatant bumps against the gryphon which joined the fray.

'And who is this? Another beast curious of my spearpoint?'

Namegoeshere 40902831

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>>40901593
The spunky griffon rushed for the Manticore pressing him back at the moment and flew under it, grabbing each of it's right legs in her talons as she flew, tripping it up and giving him the chance to attack the downed creature. "Name's Gilda!" She said with a grin, "Looked like you could use some company bro!"

Vausten 40906558

>>40902831
'The Artisan of War!' he shouts, sweeping his shield clad arm to knock away a pair of clawing manticores at his side. He takes a quick step forward, his sandals kicking back loose dirt as his legs power him into a sprint. Using his forward momentum the warrior hurls his spear at the disabled creature, it's tip easily piercing through its hide and into the manticore's beating heart. Onward, he runs, skidding to a stop as he retrieves his weapon from the monster's corpse.

'Pantheon.' says, the hellenistic looking warrior, planting his stance firmly beside the smug faced gryphon.


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6A: Permanent Midnight, Volume II The Canterlot Municipal Area!TZTzSdblvY 40866066[View][Last 50 Posts]

Everywhere you looked, they weren't…it was like chasing the wind.

TODAY IN THE NEWS
RAP STAR UNDER FIRE FOR CONTROVERSIAL SINGLE

It's been a significant week in the world of rap music, for various reasons. Wednesday saw Emeneigh's 'Cud for Nothing' reach the top of the charts for the first time since its release, while NWA's "Fear of a Black Ponut" officially received double-platinum certification. Unfortunately, however, not everything is going so well: Grammy-winning recording artist Nicki Mineigh posted to her Whicker account today that she had received "threatening messages" and a senatorial summons regarding her top-40 hip-hop single "Wish I Was An Operator". When contacted by Backbeat reporters, she expressed a belief that her gender had nothing to do with the threats, saying: "They ain't hatin cuz I'm a bitch, they hatin cuz I'm a real street voice and they a bunch of punk ass players". This marks the fourth time in Mineigh's career that she has sustained threats of physical harm; the first, of course, occurring when someone threw a rubber chicken at her during her 53-6A concert…

Oh, what a time to be alive. What can I even say? Operators are on EWE shows now, unmasked and as themselves. Seven of the top ten most wanted spaces are held by operators, and Lonestar is still spinning its wheels trying to keep up. The Bangers and the Redheads are trading shots almost every day now, and you don't even wanna know what the Pezjunta's been up to lately. The longcoats are back in vogue, and they've even started doing Interviews. Electric Eye sales are through the roof, and job postings are coming at a mile a minute. There hasn't been a better time to be a criminal in the last 20 years!

But this can't last forever. Don't kid yourself. Sooner or later someone's going to blow up a school, or Lonestar's going to go back in business, or someone will do something stupid. They always do. The only question is: when the world falls down around you, will you be ready?

http://www.ponychan.net/ooc/res/446364+50.html
OOC can be found here.
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Igneus!DwIreLOrdE 40906352

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>>40903020
He chuckles. "Sure, sure... I'm sure they're fine, but... well, there really isn't anyone who can compare with me~."

"And I'll keep the offer in mind. We're screwed six ways to Sunday if Umi goes down. I'm still lookin' forward to the chance o' takin' your team on on the course, though."

Doctor!CuoreGi7v6 40906436

>>40906352
Doc just rolls her eyes at Igneus' comment, smiling and letting out a chuckle. "Oh, I bet. Anyhow, I'll see if I can't talk to Deadbolt about getting a scrimmage, and warm my teammates up to the idea. It might take some time, though. If you could do the same with the sickles and whoever leads your training, that'd be great."

As soon as she finishes her sentence, she raises her glass to her lips, closing her eyes as she waits for the fruity drink to wash her tongue. But, it never does. Confused and sorely disappointed, Doc opens her eyes to discover her glass is, in fact, empty. After a curse, she sets it down, ganders at the empty bottle, and curses again.

Andrew!HQHeartPzg 40906666

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>>40906301
"A business?" He repeated in a feat of general interest, his smile reassuring so. "No you didn't, I didn't even know you were looking to get into anything. What are ya doin?" He asked. "I mean.. I could guess it's something in your field of course, but I couldn't imagine what exactly." He gave a slight chuckle.

Swiftwing grinned a bit at Farasi's last question... quick on his hooves a moment, he thought of the best transition for his question that he could. "And no, I don't... but The Horseshoe has some, wanna go get something to eat..?" He smiled a medium amount, putting in as much composure as he could.


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Fallout Wasteland Stories: Chapter 2 Critical Hit 40893003[View][Last 50 Posts]

Welcome to wasteland stories. If you are interested in joining but haven't signed up yet, here is the link to the ooc
http://www.ponychan.net/ooc/res/463790.html

Links to documents

Rules and General Guidelines
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1XGb-Z6T8CbRE4F539oEm0381fSXZ602V_pHsYvJnGaQ/pub

Weapons and Crafting
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12SFXaOiXNFbjA1XOF6ubf6G1EoPpAJoZk1QxBtkdB0Y/pub

Medicine and Chems
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1xxMq4cntCNYo7DPrpmLEVOgMpwbNaWS5WsxJHaRWDZQ/pub

Encyclopedia of Common Enemies
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List[The Black Conductor]!!DmZwuuBQIx 40906564

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>>40906561
Not gonna Risk it.

List[The Black Conductor]!!DmZwuuBQIx 40906565

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>>40906560
Please...

List[The Black Conductor]!!DmZwuuBQIx 40906569

>>40906565
https://youtu.be/r6e9nokg1NQ?t=4m23s


Anyway, night everyone.
>List shuts off his gaming PC
>He goes to bed


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BLN Sburb Arc 40904203[View]

A rather well dressed gentleman stands before you, he is simply the most excellent of choices to host this event.

He is quite aware that you are unaware of how you got here or where you are, and that is perfectly fine, He assures you that it is all part of the plan and things will work out for the best.

Soon things will come to ahead, and certain parties will become aware of the machinations this man has set forth.

It promises to be quite a show.
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Sunset Shimmer!SunnyqnPP6 40906041

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>>40906005
>>40906019
>Sunset dives out of the way, falling onto the floor.

>Still holding on, she takes aim while still prone and fires.


>Evens Roll 1d1000 = 638

40906073

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>>40906041
The second guitar ax connects with the ogre, causing it to burst into a bunch of abstract shapes that dematerialize quickly. Fading from existence.

After your brief bout of combat with the ogre, you suddenly feel empowered and more experienced for whatever lies ahead and finally have the opportunity to look around. Noticing the strange land you've found yourself in.

Sunset Shimmer!SunnyqnPP6 40906111

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>>40906073
Your first victory against an ogre just happens to give you enough to scale an ACHIEVEMENT RUNG on your ECHELADDER! Now you have become a CREPUSCULAR KID, and the feather in your hat shows your progress!

The ECHELADDER is impressed, and rewards this great feat with 100 BOONDOLLARS. Which are automatically stored safe and sound in your CERAMIC PORKHOLLOW.

Additionally, climbing the rungs has boosted your GEL VISCOSITY and CACHE LIMIT.

...You still have no idea what any of that means, what any of it does, or why we keep switching perspective from 2nd person to 3rd person and back again, but it doesn't matter.

Although it is quite unsettling.

>Sunset catches her breath, walking outside to see the new location she's been placed in.


>She stays silent, listening to the faint song playing all around her.


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Heveron #1 : Welcome to Kingsmeet TheBaffMan!pR.BaFF/uk 896626[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon - Heveron#Invite

You've probably heard of it - the city that never sleeps, home to the free people of all three kingdoms combined. As you walk its streets you can feel the wind at your back, smell the lakeside shore as the sound of the running river hitting the millwheels reaches your ears. Crystal of all kinds and colours adorns the street lanterns from lands both near and far, cultures and races colliding and melding into a hub of both strangeness and excitement, holding the wildest of celebrations, tastiest of drink and most intriguing of people. Whether it's the farmers, the mages, the merchants, or the thieves and vagabonds, each can claim a place no matter their country, their history or their crimes.

Some might call it unsavoury, others despicable, but to the people who can thrive in a city of the delightedly damned, they simply call it 'home'.

So, whether you pursue justice for those that escape it, wish to take all you can for yourself and bury everything else beneath you in the process, or are simply looking for a fresh start to a new chapter in your life, look no further than Kingsmeet. Just be sure not to lose what you have along the way!

-----------------------------------------------------------------

This is a small location thread based on the world of Heveron, and is run by the Scattered Shards community.

If interested, please address us in our OOC, which can be found here:
https://mlpchan.net/rp/res/849877+50.html
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Chesty Coffs, Terminian Prison Guard!pR.BaFF/uk 40905294

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>>40901422
>This fellow knew when to show a modicum of respect, at least. The simple explanation and, though curious in its own right, the fact that he considered the trouble being caused and even apologised for it gave him cause to relax a little bit more, try to shake off the fury he'd recently subjected himself to, though it would take a couple of minutes to calm.

You're bloody right this wouldn'ave happened if you three hadn't tried this, but... pah, if it were goin' ta happen, I'd rather it not be when we were transferrin' her to wherever the hell she'd be sentenced to.

>As for his second statement-

>>40901473
>- there wasn't enough time to even deliberate. This time the one with glasses spoke up, seemingly just to confirm what had already happened. Then, however, he went on to spew forth blame, accusations against the prison itself and even veiled threats. Princess Gladoliné? Murder hanging over their heads? Multiple escapees? Something about discoveries?

>The whole argument pressed so many different buttons as far as responses go that he didn't even know where to start. Anger resurged again, but so did worry, concern, frustration, opportunity. What was he supposed to say to any of that? The guy came with the mercs, but he bloody well sounded official enough to be able to back up what he claimed, and right now he wasn't sure whether he wanted to press the issue.


>One thing that did stick out to him was that the whole situation would be out of his hair if he just wrote the bitch off as dead. He didn't get paid enough to deal with this kind of shit. Perhaps if the council deigned to shift him a few Certani more a day, he might just think that they cared enough about places like this that the chains would be solidly reinforced. Way things stood, he wasn't sure what was rotten and rusty in this place.


... just get her the fuck out of'ere. I don't wanna see nor hear 'bout any o'this again, so take the bitch and get your arses out 'fore I take this bloody thing up with the Warden.
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Elias Katai!Ren/VL7f/Q 40905350

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>>40901473
>The upstart bastard! Elias almost looks shocked back at him, but manages to control his expression.

>He MAY have gone a little way off the plan, but it would work, he was sure of it, and his reward had been disrespect and annoyance. So much for being an S Class member...However, to go against what Tai had been saying would be to jeopardise the plan even further, so Elias bites his tongue, hoping that the guard would be inclined to agree with them...Regardless of the rudeness of Mr Rime.


>>40905294

>Elias inclines his head in thanks, and with barely a second thought, he scoops up the Native into his arms, ready to set off.


Thank you, sir. One more question and then we'll be out of your hair, is there a back way we can exit? We don't want to cause any more unrest than there already has been.

Leopon-dji (Mobile) 40905799

>>40905350
>Leo continues to be mostly dead.


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BLN Roleplay Thread #50!!! - Naziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis Edition Rudolf von Stroheim!pinkie78Os 895152[View][Last 50 Posts]

#BLN #In-character Thread #Ask/Invite #50th Thread Spectacular! #NAZIIIIIIIIIIIIS #Der Mensch Ist Böse!
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>an anniversary typically marks a special and fortuitous event

>a party, or a festival, or some other form of celebration is held to mark the occasion, so as to bring back pleasant memories in everyone's minds
>this time, however, was nothing like that
>for this time was marked as one year since a dark day for those in the country of Equestria
>a day when the skies were filled with zepplins, and monsters descended from on high, seeking to maim and kill without any thought or regard for their own lives
>it was a day that many wished they could forget, and hoped would just pass by unmentioned

>unfortunately, they would not get what they wanted


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>further north, at the very bare border of the country of Equestria, they marched

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проповедник!Cyka87Bfxk 40906169

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>>40906118
>>40906149
Don't worry, I told him what happened, mostly.

>Her legs still hurting, she took a seat on the edge of Hueco's bed, next to his legs.


I'm only here because I needed to bring you in... I'll be leaving soon.

>She didn't at all expect her ban to be revoked, nor did she really want it to be. She was comfortable living on her own in Town. Plus, she wanted to show that she learned to respect the decision to kick her out in the first place.

!MEOWKdWFcQ 40906180

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>>40906149
>smiling, Hueco looked over to Crona, slowly getting back into better spirits now that he was back. He was still exhausted though and felt like sleeping the day away rather than celebrating his Princehood.
You should've seen the look on his face.
>he pointed out his fingers like they were a gun
Bam!
>he made a firing motion
And just like that, he was gone... I gotta tell Alfred.
>wherever he was, he'd probably rejoice to hear the news.

>>40906169
Hm?
>looking at her bewildered
You can at least rest a while here until you're recovered as well. Ban or not, it'd be cruel to make you go back still hurting.

>looking to Crona, his violet eyes glimmering, accidentally guilttripping the boy.

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Donut Bar: Ships Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40903304[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Sparking Ember !iKriegGRsQ 40906515

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>>40906502
"No, and I don't feel the need to change that. I like iced or refrigerated water because of the refreshing coldness, if I wanted flavor too then I can simply drink a different beverage."

>>40906506
"Well we all have to entertain ourselves somehow, right?" She said with a short laugh of her own. "Though, what's your name if I may ask?"

40906523

>>40906506
>This thread has autosaged and a new one has been made, so my reply to you's through the link Dom posted in >>40906516 .


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The Real Actual DM Guy 40904248[View]

>You wake up. God, another Sunday. Nothing much to do. Your mom left to go to church and she isn't coming back anytime soon. Your dad is hangin out with his buds, and your brothers are still asleep. Lazy fuckers.
>You flomp out of bed and go to your computer and start it up to decide to play some League with your gayboy internet friends, or something.
>Suddenly, your screen flashes and your computer sucks you in. The following shows up in front of you while you're in your monitor.

>YOUR JOURNEY BEGINS.

>Start?
>>Yes
>>No
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A man that knows no limits when it comes to cockaine and chimpanzees 40904372

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>>40904370
can I smell it?

The Real Actual DM Guy 40904376

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A man that knows no limits when it comes to cockaine and chimpanzees 40904377

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>>40904376
I can still imagine it


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Maretropolis!! Hum!drumVfQlkI 40801813[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Ask/invite #Canon: Maretropolis!! #Contained #Adventure #Chill #Lighthearted #Violence #Ponies #Power Limit #Normal #Heroes and Villains #Silver Age

Maretropolis!!
A city of wonders and unbelievable sights that stagger the imagination! Deep in the technological heart of the Ponyverse, a world away from Equestria in space and time, the buildings of Maretropolis reach up like titans fighting for a place in the sky. Every day sees new technological progress that baffles the imagination, ever blind to its own usage for good or for destruction. However, the breakneck pace of Maretropolis' progress into the future is limited not just to the intellectual, but the physical as well! Super-powered meta-equines pop up with alarming frequency, with strange abilities as mysterious and amazing to modern ponykind as magic to their earthbound ancestors! While some may choose to use their talents for heroism, many others will no doubt be inclined to take advantage of their abilities for petty violence, selfish interest, or diabolical ambition!

The hard-earned riches of Maretropolis, be they wealth, technology, or power, are always sought by the unscrupulous and undeserving. ready to take what they want through force or deception, and have their way with the city and its innocents! But in recent memory, the unbeatable Power Ponies have always been there to put a stop to the mad schemes of the Mane-iac and all others who would hope to seize control of the city! But lurking just behind the thin curtain of tomorrow, a new storm is raging that perhaps even the Power Ponies cannot stop! If Maretropolis is to survive, new heroes will have to realize their destinies, and take up the mantle of justice to protect the city and its inhabitants from the forces of evil!!

Al
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40896817

>>40896811
Not really bothering to focus much on the brief notice of something at a distance she'd carry on her way home. Well It was just one of those days again in this city, weird occasionally.

Anonymous 40896822

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>>40896817
she turned back looking at her. she goes to the hostel and logged into the internet leaving the maple leaf on the ice cage leaving him for the cops

Gearwheel Hackwrench 40903453

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>>40895825
Bump for great justice (and Putin).


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Donut Bar: Animals Being Smart Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40900682[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Nightshade!YUL65dGygI 40903303

>>40903301
>I look goddamn amazing
>And yeah, having Fist of Havoc perpetually set to shockwave gets a bit stale...
>Hence why I tend to stick to control

Nevermore!NeverGIA4U 40903309

>>40903299
Yeah. You fancy unicorns and your magic...
>Driver sticks out her tongue at Nightfall and trots back over to her bed, flopping down on it.
>>40903300
Thaaaaaaaaat would be Nightfall. We've got snacks, but this is all small-town. There's a pub around here, I think, but...


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Blood Wake: Closed Playtest Nevermore!NeverGIA4U 40882550[View]

#Closed#Canon:Blood Wake#Adventure#Violence#semi-serious

The great Equestrian seas, stretching out on to an endless horizon before you, a strong nor'westerly breeze blowing through your mane. The promise of great treasure and money on the horizon. That smell of the salt sea air, washing across your nostrils. The shout from the bosun, a call from the crows nest. A target sighted, laden down heavy in the water with chests full of sparkling gold...

The boom of the guns, gunpowder and sharp smell of sulfur replacing that of the sea air. The screams and greed-induced roars of the brigands on the decks, rattling their sabers as grappling hooks are tossed between two sailing vessels plying the waves. An explosion.

Booty, taken by swordpoint from the last officer on the deck, carted away down into the hold before the captain of the unfortunate galleon is kicked off onto a scrap of flotsam with enough hardtack and fresh water to last him a few days until the next ship comes by to ply these waters. A cheer comes up from the ship as the chests and chests of gold are spread about. Days of talking of what to do with a cut of the booty.

A success... For now. But there's blood coming, a golden age of piracy on the waters of the world of Equestria, one like the world has never seen before. For those who make their way plying the briny seas aren't the only ones on the rise, as dark things from the depths stir restlessly in their sleep...

Welcome to the tales of the Blood Wake.

>This is the closed initial playtest of the Blood Wake system! A full open thread will be coming soon, where more people will be able to join in the nautical action and adventure of the world of Blood Wake! If this canon interests you, feel free to make a post expressing your interest. Also coming soon is a rules and systems document for everybody to look at. Stay tuned for more!
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40895102

>>40893695

A troubled look descended upon the fallen officer, a silent rage that boiled beneath the otherwise calm expression on his face. His hands grazed the hilt of his pistol almost on instinct. Treachery was the name of the game, but it was hard to take the judgment from this former captain of the line.

"No honor among thieves as they say. To cheat a fine lady such as yourself out of what is, more or less, rightfully yours is a travesty. Take heart my dear. I shall see them drawn and quartered, out of manner of honor alone."

"Though reasonable compensation for my services would be an appreciated gesture."

The Salty Seas!NeverGIA4U 40895291

>>40893965
>>40895102
>Masquerade is unable to resist a girlish giggle. My, she had attracted far more attention than expected. Then again, you didn't see many ladies of fine upbringing in bars such as this one. She looks both stallions over. Captain Walters could use some work, but the other...

"My business is my own, captains. I rely on a steady stream of profits to keep my ventures... Afloat, as it were, sir. As I stated, one of the links in my chains has shattered. I would appreciate my goods returned... And the link in question... Reforged or cast aside, to continue the metaphor."

>Masquerade simply waits, as a serving mare brings her a glass of wine from the expensive stocks.


"Rest assured, I will reward you handsomely for the return of my property. It's held in a warehouse just offshore. There will be guards, but I am sure stallions of means such as yourself will be able to... Encourage them to let you past in some fashion."

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>>40895291
>"-reward you handsomely-" was all the feline managed to catch above the hubbub.Mind you, it was all it needed to slip from it's seat and slink on all fours through the tavern patrons toward the table of interest. For Coins Cats (or at least that's what it was calling itself) the promise of monetary compensation was a seductive notion that almost always attracted him to wherever it was available or offered within his perception. While Such offers had been scarce of late his attire reflected a much more affluent past or taste however salt-and-sea worn it may have been. In spite of this it still showed marks of care and upkeep as it hung on his lithe and furred frame as he leaned around one of the tables occupants nearest to his previous seat. The whiskers flicked upwards as his jowls formed the impression of a friendly smile. A foreign accent coating his words like a thick sap he piped into the conversation.
"This table has room for one more, yes?"


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Open Equestria: Official Thread Wandering Girl!n9aemANoNY 568980[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open #Canon:Open Equestria #Adventure #Chill #Cyclic #General #Normal

Nestled in the center of Ponyville, just north of the bustling town square, the well-known Inn of the Last Home was open for business today, and the smell of potato fries and apple cider among harder drinks drifted out pleasantly on the wind. The interior was oak paneled and lit by the soft glow of several lamps and a softly burning hearth on the far side with several ponies of all ages and walks of life gathered here and there for the famous food or drink or just to swap tales and meet some new ponies. The tavern owner was in the back cooking, while a blue stallion with a lavender cloak and hat waited behind the bar, serving drinks with a friendly smile and reading from a book between customers to chat to.
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>Setting is simple. Ponyville and mostly focused on the Inn of the Last Home. Just a normal old tavern that’s been up in Ponyville for ages though the town and Equestria and the whole world are free to explore of course. Casual, adventure, lighthearted, dark, all are welcome. Everything is basically normal and open ended, we're just giving you a canon to give you some setting to keep rps if you'd like. For more information on the settings, rules, and known characters and players of this thread, check out our WIki at: http://mlpchan.wikia.com/wiki/Open_Equestria

>The only rules being no overly grimdark (see: raping somepony or wanton and explicit torture/murder for no reason), no godly characters, and no griefing of other people in the thread. If somepony asks you to stop something OOC, respect their wishes please. Alicorns are mildly acceptable as long as they are not royalty and are not particularly powerful.


>The thread owners are: Avedon, Asomameow, Wandering Girl, Snuggs and Nevermore Starsign


>This is a canon we all to make into something great with all of you, and please come in and RP and we can see where this all goes. Hope to see you soon, and rem
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Lyra Heartstrings !AWEsomEEEE 40901461

Ace_noir!chrome.v2U 40902250

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>>40900047
<Invaded by Dark Spirit>

Lyra Heartstrings (iPhone) 40903106

>>40902250
>Gibe Titanite Chunks pls, I wanna beat the dragon and all DLC before I fight Nashandra to be able to buy infinite Chunks


Kingdom of Shadows rp signups Crimson Rose Night 40899296[View]

Prince Night has traveled many a miles to find a place where ponies from all places can live with out fear. But this doesn't stop evil doers from pestering his kingdom. He will recruit a select few to defend the kingdom and others to watch for danger. It is up to the citizens to aid and protect their home. Farewell and welcome to The Kingdom of Shadows!
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Crimson Rose Night 40900408

>For all intents and purposes all new player interactions take place seperatly at different times until told otherwise.

Blank Flank(iPod) 40901828

>>40900389
"A place to start fresh."
>she said simply

Crimson Rose Night 40901949

>>40901828
>he continued to look forward

"Then maybe you can be part of my elite team of soldiers? How do you feel about working with others?"


RP!!! Rags Polar 40901766[View]

>>458402
Hello, travelers! I welcome you to this adventure! We are in a version of Equestria that is nearly overrun with monsters! Oh, quit your frightened shivering! You are one of the mightiest heroes in the land! Or rather, you will be. Though of course, some of you may choose the darker path... The important thing is, EXCELSIOR! (Also a LOT of math. Don't worry, I'll do most of that.)


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Donut Bar: Food that looks like things Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 40897902[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Sparking Ember !iKriegGRsQ 40900681

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>>40900678
"Well you better be careful, this bunny certainly isn't harmless." She replied as she shifted her glare over to her mount and idly.

>...And I considered having her acquire some manner of bone necklace in the near future.


>>40900679
The paternal smile would be met with one of neutrality by the time the girl had collected herself, cooly looking back at her new company as she accepted the hoof and gave it a firm shake. "I am Emiline, Avedon's most recent adopted daughter."

Avedon!Void.EuI.c 40900683

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>>40900681
>What do you mean? x3

Does this bunny enjoy being held and carried about by her father though?~


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Equestria Adventures II G-P!MuMU9Sb3i2 40895336[View]

#Closed#Adventure#Pen and Paper

!First Edition!

Welcome to Equestria Adventures an RPG styled Roleplaying group.

Rules
1. D&D Stats and Classes Encouraged
2. No Overpowered Shenanigans
3. Have Fun!

The Moderator - Guard Pony will be our DM.

Emery
<Wheatley>
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Knight of Æther!IZSpArkLeY 40895502

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>>40895497
>backs up from the flames and the swing blade to fling Kunais

Roll 1d20 + 8 = 21 Hit
Roll 1d5 = 1 Damage

Roll 1d20 + 8 = 27 Hit
Roll 1d5 = 2 Damage

Roll 1d20 + 8 = 27 Hit
Roll 1d5 = 5 Damage

G-P!MuMU9Sb3i2 40895509

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>>40895502
>>40895501

>The fire rises up as your kunais strike the gryphon King.


<8 DMG>


>King Rufflewing squawks out as there was a blinding flash in the room.


>A firey phoneix of intense heat and magnificent beauty appeared, spreading her wings and shining the entire party in her protective aegis.


"IT IS TIME RUFFLEWING TO FACE JUSTICE!"

>King Rufflewing backs up to the wall shouting angrily.


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Knight of Æther!IZSpArkLeY 40895510

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>>40895509
Whoa...


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