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    Rainbow Dash #7
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    Scotoaloo #2
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    Trixie #2
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    Rarity #4

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  1. At the sound of a voice, Harle tensed up, which made her wince as her broken wing moved in ways no un-broken wing should. Though she let out a sigh as she heard what was said. She wasn't too familiar with ponies and their little heroes (well, "hero" not being quite the right word, but harle didn't have a lot of room to criticize glorified grave-robbers since she and her crew had done their share of it too...) she didn't know exactly who this was, but she knew the type, cocky, smart-alec and either extremely stupid or nieve to approach a pirate int he wilderness... ...though somewhere deep down this just added to a growing pile of doubts harle had about her 'occupation' especially since most of her reputation was from her fiance's family slandering her or the over-glorified stories in the books... hell the most heinous thing she had done was burn down a tavern and that was really just a drunken accident! "ya know a bloke is worth their shillings in a fight when they try ta sneak up on bleedin pirate cap'n" she said, giving a small compliment and attempting a small joke as well at her own fault given the fact she literally WAS bleeding, though if the coat did its one and only job nobody would notice the crimson blood on the crimson garment "You got guts, I'd offer ta buy ya a pint but this ain't exactly New London" not that she had ever been to 'new London' given that it was a fictional place in one of those books her fiance had written about her, but it was always good to throw tidbits out there that make one sound more traveled than they were... Though she did begrudgingly acknowledge the comment that pathfinder had made "Aye, t'was my turn at the hempen Jig but ah didn't like the tune" she smirked, trying to sound dramatic without actually saying anything about the escape... since it did end with her crashing face-first through several trees... "Though ah would be might big of ya iff'n you happen ta have a way ta get me outa these" she finally said, allowing her pride to die in her throat as she used her good wing to lift the coat enough that the shackles were visible now... she was never going to live this one down, she knew it... And then there was a flurry of sound as another voice joined this. And this time, Harle was even more concerned, given how this mare was acting, the Griffen would have sworn the pony was suicidal or at least off in the head... actually this one reminded her of someone... she'd seen a pony bouncing around and acting crazy at one of those fancy parts she had been to some years back before she began her career... in fact the pony in question had wrecked the place... a memory which made harle even more unnerved by this newcomer, even if she didn't really remember that pink menace from years past except for her curly mane. She sighed, "Aye, as ah was tellin this one here, twas my turn at the hempen jig but ah didn't much care for the tune they were playin" she reiterated for the newcomer, though she had let the coat fall back in place to cover her shackles. "ah dont 'spect ya might have seen a satchel round here, didcha? brown leather with me crew's flag as the clasp, fool first mate o' mine toseed it down after me and tartarus knows where th't hing landed..."
  2. Harle App/Profile ((if you want to skip the "cinematic intro", just jump down to the "---*****---" below)) The smell of filth and decay was overwhelming, the darkness of the dungeon only serving to heighten the atmosphere and the random screams of the other incarcerated made this place its own form of hell... The Griffen was lying on her back on her "bed" - if you could call a plank of wood chained to the wall with a straw pillow a bed - staring up at the stone ceiling. She seemed oddly at peace there, still holding herself high in her red captains coat (how she managed to keep the guards from 'confiscating' it before now was no doubt a story in and of itself) While others might have lost their minds and been screaming, crying, and begging for mercy, Harle would have none of this. She was a pirate but she had standards and she would never allow herself to fall to that level, even now... The metal hoofsteps of the armored guards and the jingle of keys told her without even looking that her sentence was about to end, and even with knowing what was coming, she still proverbially held her head high. The guards unlocked the door as several went in and chained harle's limbs "Alright you filthy scum, time to walk your last mile" "Already?" asked Harle calmly "Must I walk, I would think you blokes would know I prefer to fly and get there quicker" "I'm not falling for that" commented the guard "only an idiot would let you fly away from this" Harle laughed "You seem to think I'm daft enough to try and fly out of a dungeon surrounded by guards, maybe you really are a fool" she snarked, though she did not put up a fight. They lead her through the catacombs, as they walked other inmates cried out, whether curses or occasional praise at Harle. She clearly had her fans, but then only a Griffen of some report would be kept int he dungeon for a public spectacle instead of put to the gods when found in the field. The sound of chains being pulled and wooden planks moved as the massive gate slowly opened, flooding the room with sunlight, despite her time, harle still looked as if she had only been brought there moments before, her wings and feathered well-preened and her fur still silky without a speck of dirt or grime on her brilliant red and gold coat. Yes, even a pirate could have standards. Crowds were gathered along the fences as she was lead down the path like the criminals there was cheering that alternated for harle and for the guards. Sometimes ponies were not so different no matter what sort they were. Ho ahead stationed near the cliffs for simple disposal was the tall imposing gallows. This was where Harle was being led, and even now, in chains and surrounded by guards, she still held her head high. She was lead onto the wooden structure and the noose was slipped around her neck "Any last words?" Harle turned to look at them "Yeah, I pity you fools, Here I am, in chains with a rope around my neck, but I am freer than any of you, I refused to blindly follow a tyrant who would allow the events that leas me here to happen, forget about me, may the Gods have mercy on YOUR souls" The Undertaker moved to his position, but just as things were about to start there was yelling about a ship coming around the cliffs, and despite the ponies' speed, the sound of a cannon was heard and a projectile knocked the hangman back from the lever, emitting a huge cloud of the trademark smoke Harle and her crew were known for. Pegasai guards were rushing around trying to get their weapons and get airborne as the large ship flew overhead, it's Griffen-styled jolly roger flapping proudly in the breeze beneath the massive baloon that held it aloft, a rope ladder was thrown down with one of the crew hanging on, who quickly ran over and removed the noose from Harle "Took you wretches long enough, I thought I was going to be dancing the hempen jig at this rate" she said as she hurried over and grabbed the ladder, unable to fly thanks to her wings still being chained "We took our time, after all, you do love a good dramatic exit" Harle laughed a slightly cold laugh, clearly feeling that this was cutting things a little too close "Why don't you just wet your throat while we take care of the escape, cap'n" said the pony as he tossed her a decanter as the skip ascended with them hanging to the ladder "Dont mind if I do, mate, though its a bit early to start" she smirked, looping her arm through the ladder and popping the cork, taking a quick sip of the burning liquid, though just as quickly closing it, not joking about not wanting to start drinking so early. Meanwhile up above the crew was fending off the guards and making good time from the cliffs, however, the massive swarm of pegasai behind them meant they had to maintain speed or get overrun. One of the smarter guards seemed to take notice of all this as he pulled his bow, fixing it to his hoof and drawing an arrow, taking very careful aim, he released his bite on the back and the arrow sailed Harle saw this and laughed "Yer miles off!" she mocked the archer... but the arrow was not aimed for her, nor for her crewmate... instead she heard a *THUCK* and suddenly was treated to an express-ticked towards the trees below as the arrow pierced straight through the rope ladder. "CAPP'N!" called the Crewmember, out of desperation bringing out harle's satchel that he had carried with him in case things turned sour and threw it down after her, hoping the supplies in it would keep her safe enough to reunite with them. After all they had been through, there was no doubt in his mind that a simple fall, even from this altitude, could do more than piss her off... whether a blessing or a curse, there was no getting rid of harle. The guards were yelling to keep up the attack so the ship so it couldn't circle back The leaders though were discussing the escapee... "We need to get her back, where did she land?" "Sir, I don't think that's a good idea... that's the Everfree down there!" There was a moment of silence before the commander just gulped "Well if the fall didn't kill her then the monsters will, no sense in wasting our stallions, let the everfree to our dirty work for us." They all hastily agreed. -----*****----- Harle laid on her back, unlike earlier though, she was sprawled out, covered in dirt and twigs stuck in her feathers, her red coat serving its purpose and hiding the red liquid she felt coming from one of her wings "Am I dead?" she asked herself, not bothering with her fake 'tough girl' accent "No... the dead don't feel this kind of pain... arugh...." She pushed herself up, staggering. One of her legs was either badly sprained or fractured, and thanks to the shackles on her wings, one was now bent completely double in the wrong direction... that was where the blood was coming from... She leaned against one of the nearby trees and took another swig from the decanter to help dull the pain. How it managed to fall that far with her and not break was a tribute to whatever unicorn had enchanted it. "Well, now that the hard part is over, I just need to get back to my ship," she said, even now keeping her spirits up despite the situation, she looked around and asked the woods "So where am I?" unsurprisingly there was no answer... "Guess I start walking," she said "see if I can find my bag that fool threw down after me" and with that she set off, wandering around the most dangerous forest in Equestria
  3. Dash blinked "Thaumaturgy? With the purple robes and the crystals and the machine that turns objects into jars of magic liquid?" Scootaloo looked at her idol and cocked her head "what...??" Dash shook her head "kid, when you're waiting for twi and you decide to just read random books out of boredom, you find some *really* weird stuff sometimes" scootaloo just looked at dash oddly another moment then slowly nodded "aaaaanyway" began rainbow "Normally I'd have said 'yeah! immediately, but I got a starving filly here to feed. Hey, you clearly know your way around, whats a good restaurant 'round here worthy of a Wonderbolt and her #1 filly" Yep, there went that ego swelling again, though Dash did put her wing lovingly around scootaloo as she spoke, so clearly there was more there than her usual bravado. ((Bonus points and huge props if anyone knows what Dash is talking about up there )) ----- ((sorry, steel, but I told you I'd have to do this XD)) An attendant turned at hearing the commotion, about to wave over a security guard when she saw Jack, but as twilight showed up, she relaxed a little, though then her eyes snapped open wide as she quickly made her way over to twilight "Miss! Miss! I'm sorry but There's no pets allowed inside, I'm going to have to ask you to leave your iguana at home, nothing personal, but the management is concerned about them spreading salmonella and also their unfortunate habit of leaving tiny pellets all over the place" (( XD XD XD Yes! She did just call spike an iguana and accuse him of being dirty and not-housebroken! XD))
  4. ((@Alivda you skipped Steel and Aizen... I just posted, please wait your turn so you don't confuse everyone. Its @SteelEagle next, then @SirAizen and then your turn, then I start the posting order over again.))
  5. Scootaloo stood there and quietly stared for a moment, completely taken back since the only mare she had ever met with this amount of energy was Pinkie, but despite the fact some ponies might have felt upset meeting a fan of their hero, scootaloo just smiled, happy for Dash. Dash herself for a split second had no idea how to react to the rapid-fire verbal assault, also feeling the similarity, though it only lasted less than a second before her eyes started sparkling and just from the slight shift in her posture, Dash's ego was inflating fast and hard, though surely to the shock of anyone that knew her, the inflation seemed to stop, or at least pause when Ruby asked Dash about the after-party The rainbow mare smiled a little "why am I not at the party? Well there is one very important reason" she said, reaching out with her wing and pulling scootaloo over "This one's a little too young for a party like that and I couldn't just abandon her here" Scootaloo though had gotten more distracted by the Table and was looking at it "woah, that's so cool, its like a small size of the one Vinyl uses!" ((I'm rusty and out of practice, I feel like I gave dash WAY too much humility there, but in my mind having scootaloo present kinda makes dash think twice about things and think about scoots first like a mother-instinct... even if that is probably the opposite of cannon >.<))
  6. I've been wondering why nobody was posting to the actual thread, then I realized that, being the idiot I am, I forgot to post the URL for the thread.... >_< URL isvin original post now sorry!
  7. I actually have no problem with you joining, but I purposefully know nothing about your character. I make it a point NOT to read profiles so I go into the story with just as much info as my characters do so I don't sway an RP a certain direction out of convenience or to force a reveal that changes the plot. Though I will warn you, there is an underlying plot to this (at least at points, at the moment it's kinda flopping around pathetically and sadly like a wounded puppy in a kiddy pool....) I get the feeling you weren't going into this expecting a simple slice-of-life anyway though O_o to keep what? That wasn't a sentence...
  8. Well that might be a good intro... seeing dash walking out, maybe she'd recognize the wonderbolt and try to get dash to help her at least get an audience with some of the higher-up bolts so she might get to DJ one of their shows...? I never said they were going to meet at a casino (and keep in mind Dash probably would be staying at a casino anyway if she has Scootaloo with her AND the wonderbotls are likely footing the bill... (of course then again, this IS dash who, if nothing else, is very short-sighted and ADD and likely just picked the first listing under "Hotels" in the proverbial phone book....
  9. Well, I have no problem with another player... (and quite honestly there needs to be a way to connect Dash + Scoots being at the stadium and going to get some dinner with Twilight who's hanging out at a casino for... reasons... I guess... (yeah, the whole reason I've not posted to the thread since steel is because I have no real clue how to connect those two points without a time-lapse or some contrived coincidence....) though I have never been to a casino with a DJ or anything even vaguely like that.... (maybe that's because all the casinos I've been to were here in the east, specifically Cherokee, NC, but.....) Though as a suggestion, perhaps if she's a DJ she is somehow part of the Wonderbolts After-show...? just a thought there.
  10. Who doesn't love a good show? Especially a wonderbolts show. In Las Pegasus. With a special somepony.... wait, no, not THAT kind of special somepony So The wonderbolts are putting on a show, and after having neglected her #1 fan so much lately, Dash decides to bring Scootaloo with her to the show (no doubt using her connections to get scoots the best seat in the house while she's at it) But, After the show that's when the action happens, its only after moonrise that Las Pegasus REALLY comes to life! The question is what the light of the moon will reveal... So, Everyone's favorite pegasus team are in LP, and knowing Dash and Scoots, SOMEPONY is going to get into trouble... let's hope there's also somepony there to help them out of it! Looking for a couple more, Cast, OC, firebreathing "pet" dragons, whatever Current Lineup: Dash - Ashton Scootaloo - Ashton lotsofNPCswhodontdesrveaname - Ashton Feel free to bring along 2 characters (possibly 3 if the player list is tiny) http://www.canterlot.com/topic/24114-open-after-the-show/
  11. Overhead the fireworks were lighting up the Las Pegasus sky as Celestia's sun started vanishing past the horizon, The crowds were still cheering and no doubt enjoying the post-show festivities --- and so were the wonderbolts. ...well... all except one... a cerulean pegasus was leaning against the gate, her uniform already put away in her saddlebags, standing outside of the stadium already, but also transfixed by the pyrotechnics. Why was she out there when all the action was still going on inside? Why wasn't she showing off for the crowd or with her fellow bolts, celebrating the show with adult refreshments? The former perhaps was part of the bolts curtailing rash from doing any more stupid unplanned stunts, as for the latter... Dash watched the fireworks a moment more, then turned her head as another pony made her way out of the stadium "Ready Squirt?" The little orange pegasus hurried after he idol "Yeah, but why can't we stay? I can tell them I'm an adult!" she said, hopefully joking Dash laughed "I think even with having your cutiemark now, they would question a full mare of your size, kid" Scootaloo sighed, but managed to smile, at least she was spending time with Dash, so even if she did miss out on the 'adult fun' going on in the stadium and the 'backstage' area, this was still a very happy time for her. "Alright, can we go get something to eat though? I'm hungry!" she whined almost teasingly, knowing that Rainbow was even more hungry Dash laughed "Sure, why not, let's see what we can find, maybe this little town has at least a two-star dinner in it" she joked
  12. So, you just woke up... what is this weird steel building you're in? Why are you wearing uniforms labeled "ESP Program" and most importantly... why is everything so badly damaged and how did you even get here??? So, in a nutshell, the M6 and Spike wake up from Chryogenic Storage with no memory how they got on this massive "Structure" (spaceship) and have to piece together what happened, while dealing with damaged corridors, constant risk of power-outage, foot/water shortages, and... other... even worse... things... One to three players! Pick two ponies (minus AJ, I have plans for her) and let's start exploring and see if you can even survive to unravel the mystery! M6/Spike only, please. It will make a lot more sense as the plot progresses. Twilight - ??? Spike - ??? Pinkey - ??? Dash - ??? Rarity - ??? Fluttershy - ?
  13. Hey there! Long time no see. How've you been?

  14. yeah, I kinda got confused with the new layout, I've not been on here in a while >.<
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