SonicBoom01

Yes, so sad. He must have betterer frands then us random people on the Canterlot forums. Siiiiiiiiiiiigh...

Give me a bit, and I'll see what I can do. I need to go through the new posts on the threads I've posted on first, though.

Title of thread is other online fandoms.

Same, but I try.

((*holds the door open* After you. All I ask is that your character's entrance fits with what's currently going on.))

Alright, cool. Just wanted to clear that up, I don't like missing once-in-a-lifetime chances.

I know that, but when I RP I like to not just have a sudden warp across the world. If I say my character's going to Canterlot in an RP, I'm going to also RP the journey there, stopping at various towns along the way an etc, to add a level of detail. This is a bit taxing to do it whenever someone sends a PM requesting to play in an RP, when it could be easier to just find someone willing to RP with a character near the area. Alongside that, there's also the idea of knowing the terrain. For example, in my active thread, Welcoming Committee, Frostbite is trying to find his way around Fillydelphia for the first time. In this case, if I'm going to RP a character who's trying to find his way around Fillydelphia, I'm sure I'm not going to PM someone who only has characters in Appleloosa or Canterlot. The idea of this list was to make it easier for people in an RP like that to find characters that would fit better.

Frostbite followed behind Re-Roll, hovering the whole way. "Also, Re-Roll, I've been meaning to ask," Frostbite began, trying to make some small talk. "What's a game shop?"

Stemming off of this, more Derpy. Just more Derpy in general, and I can die happy. Heck, if they get Derpy an actual speaking part that's more than just 1 word, I'm going to die of happiness.

I can do that. Where do you want me to give it to you via? Email? Through a thread?

What jobs do you need help with?

Frostbite chuckled, and hopped from his standing position into a hover. "I don't think an apartment would work well with me." Frostbite motioned to his wings with a jerk of his head. "I don't usually walk or stand around. Most of the time I'm flying or hovering, and an apartment seems a little too small to do that. That, and apartments usually have crappy air conditioning. That's not good for me, especially during this time of year. I hate the heat, it makes me irritable and stuff." Frostbite explained, his front legs crossing as he said this. The only thing that he moved were his wings, that fluttered at a pace to keep Frostbite hovering in that one spot.

There is going to be one next year, right? Or is this going to be it? I originally planned not to participate in the Gala due to the fact that my character wasn't created when it started. That, and it added a unique plot element to Frostbite's backstory, he was originally supposed to go and due to the reasons for his... "transfer"... he's not allowed to. If this is going to be it for the Gala for good, then I want to somehow particpate in it. Heck, I'll change the reason that Frostbite's transferred to him causing something to happen at the Gala if that's what it takes.

Just an idea I had a little bit ago. I noticed that a fair amount of people have their RP Availability set as "Available, PM me." Meaning they'll RP if you PM them. However, that's kind of hard to do if you're RPing in the East, and the person your PMing only has characters in the West. To make this a bit easier for people, my idea is to have something similar to the list of the businesses we have in the RP world, but with the characters. The list could look something like this (I apologize beforehand if the owners of the 2 characters besides mine did not want me to use theirs, they were the only ones I knew lived in the same place as my character.); //| Fillydelphia |\\ [*:2ibhqoza]Frostbite, Weather Pony, Owned by SonicBoom01 [*:2ibhqoza]Re-Roll, Game Shop Owner, Owned by daftBLUE [*:2ibhqoza]Shutterbug, Photo Shop Owner, Owned by cheese canan This would make things a bit easier by allowing you to easily see what characters live where, and have access to who RPs them and a reference to how they'd act in the RP. This would keep you from having to dig through the forums trying to find characters that live near your where your RP is taking place and would fit in the RP.

You could make that your RP character, you know. Maybe do some RPing around Fillydelphia with my character or something. Y'know, that sort of thing.

Personally I prefer Oranges, myself. I was wondering, though, where'd you get your username?

"Well, Re-Roll, I have no clue where anything is at in this town, I don't know anyone here, and I'm homeless, at the moment." Frostbite chuckled nervously. "I'm a member of the Weather Bureau, I was, uh, transferred here due to, um, a lack of Snow Experts, yeah." Frostbite kneaded the ground in front of him with his hooves as he talked. "They normally have housing available for Weather Ponies, but because it was, eheh, short notice..." Glancing away nervously, "They don't have any for me." ...Because they thought that would be fitting 'punishment'. Foals. Frostbite finished his sentence in his head, not wanting to relay his real thoughts. "So, yeah, it would be, uh, great if you could point the way towards the nearest inn or something. I'd appriciate it."

To quote TheFourteenthNumber as Pinkie Pie. "I am high on a drug called life!" Welcome to the forums. :3

Frostbite's concentration was broken when someone bumped into him and knocked him and the chair he was sitting on onto the ground. The table was overturned in the chaos, the weight of Frostbite's body falling brought it down, as Frostbite had been laying his head on it. Frostbite got up as the teal earth pony was apologizing. "Woah, sorry." The pony apologized, quickly and awkwardly. "I should've looked where I was going. Speaking of going, you look lost. Need any help?" Frostbite chuckled audibly at what the colt was saying. "Heh, you really need to be out of it if you're going to run into tables and chairs." Frostbite chuckled a bit more. "But yeah, I could use some help. I'm new here and I feel like I'm in a cumulonimbus." Frostbite held his hoof out to the colt. "I'm Frostbite. You?"

I hate my internet. I spend about 30 minutes typing up a post, then it decides to delete the whole thing on me when I try to submit it. Anyways, I'm applying Rule #4 here. It's been well over 12 hours by now and the story's going to progress. This leaves 1 more grace post before I kill the thread off. Anywho, with that aside let's get to REWRITING THE POST AGAIN. Stupid internet. Frostbite wandered through the streets of Fillydelphia, too disheartened to even fly. His mind replayed the last 3 hours in his head. It took about an hour for the pony in charge to even wake up, and this was only due to Frostbite getting impatient after an hour passed from him first ringing the bell. Frostbite personally saw to waking up who he believed was the mayor in order to get his citizenship verified. The pony that he woke up was none too pleased at being woken up at this time of day, and showed its discontent. Nevertheless, the pony, who was revealed to be the mayor's assistant, verified Frostbite's citizenship and handed over the Weather Pony gear to Frostbite after Frostbite finished filling out the mountain of papers for his record. The assistant promptly shoved Frostbite outside, slammed the door in his face, then headed back upstairs to resume sawing logs. Frostbite sighed, entering the town square. The town square was already filled with ponies doing their everyday business, whether it be doing their jobs or running errands or simply having an adventure. He sat down at a table in front of one of the town's (or would it be considered a city?) eateries, and began rummaging through the gear he recieved. A book on the basics of being a weather pony, some weather measuring gear including a barometer and rain gauge, a pair of goggles (which Frostbite slipped around his neck upon discovery), and his weather schedule for the next month, all contained within his complimentary weathertight saddlebags. After returning his gear into the bags, Frostbite began thinking of what to do now. First things first, I need a home. He thought, laying his head down on the table in front of him. I can't make a home out of clouds, at least, not today. The sky's completely clear. Maybe there's an inn around here or something. Or maybe... Frostbite closed his eyes, becoming lost in his thoughts.

Hello, and welcome, to the Sanitarium! Our residents here are absolutely elated for you to be here, it's been a while since they've had fresh meat. BWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA-Er, I mean, had visitors. Eheheheheh... Anyways, come one, come all to the home of all of SonicBoom01's characters and the like! If you'd like to RP with any of them, would like to use them in your fanfic or whatever you want to use them in, or would like more info on the characters that is not provided in their respective profiles, please reply below, and we'll process your request to the warden creator of this log. Until then, have a positively wonderful day here at the Sanitarium! Aside from the characters, I thought I'd post my usual rules for an RP. These are my own personal rules for myself, and I apply them whenever I roleplay. Anyone can use these rules, but these are posted here simply so people can't say that I did something in an RP that was unexpected or godmod like. //| Rules to RP With |\\ [*:3qmmvmds]Stay within the limits of canon. [*:3qmmvmds]Be aware of the setting and characters at all times. [*:3qmmvmds]Be well educated on the theme/subject of the Roleplay. [*:3qmmvmds]Give story progression 12 hours. If no one posts within that time, the story should be progressed. [*:3qmmvmds]Use proper grammar and spelling. [*:3qmmvmds]Develop the character within the RP to make them more dynamic. [*:3qmmvmds]Be original. [*:3qmmvmds]Be considerate. [*:3qmmvmds]Have a plan to kill everyone you meet. [*:3qmmvmds]Don't Godmod unless the situation calls for it. (See rule 4 for example) [*:3qmmvmds]Stay within character during the RP. [*:3qmmvmds]Have fun. //| PEGASUS |\\ //| Frostbite |\\ //| Male Stallion |\\ Profile //| Active Threads |\\ [*:3qmmvmds]Welcoming Committee [Fillydelphia] [*:3qmmvmds]It's Always Sunny In Fillydelphia [Fillydelphia] //| Past Threads|\\ = N/A =

I'll take the cake if he doesn't show. Wait, that cake was for Flanksteak? ...Whoops.

I'll help you out with that By writing descriptions to go with it. Thanks for helping with the easy job. It means a lot. ...Jerk. Kidding, kidding. Every bit helps. Thanks. :3

Have you got a reference? Yes, I would like to read this too. Reference here. I interpretted this as saying that Dash is straight, by Faust explaining how just because she has rainbow hair and is a tomboy doesn't make her a lesbian.

Hello everyone, SonicBoom01 here with a little forward to the RP. This RP might start out a little confusing, but its to establish Frostbite as a resident in Fillydelphia. The point of this thread is basically for Frostbite to show up at town, become a citzen of Fillydelphia, and to explore the town. Anyone that wants to join the RP can join in, but I do need someone to "officially" give citizenship to Frostbite, because I'm honestly not sure if there even is a mayor or something for this town yet. (He/She might be at the Gala. You never know.) So yeah, anyone that RPs here in Fillydelphia or in the vacinity can join in, please keep the current state of the story in mind. At this point Frostbite is waiting for someone to validate his citizenship inside the Town Hall, so its really not appropriate if your character appears out of nowhere and is all "OHAI I'M A PONY WHO LIVES HERE WANT TO BE FRENS?" Because at this point the waiting room is empty aside from Frostbite. Now, if your pony comes inside complaining of being woken up by someone's yelling, that would work. Just try to keep within the story. It was an average day in Fillydelphia, aside from the fact that the town was unusually bare... er... than usual, the number of residents at the Gala attributing to that. The streets were empty, for the most part, but it was about 7 am at the moment. The summer sun had barely risen above the horizon and was painting the town and surrounding plains in a yellowish glow. The town was at peace. Nothing could disturb the tranquil delicacy of the town, not even the loud grumblings of the lone pegasus flying at a snail's pace towards the town hall. "Why do I have to be sent here in the middle of the summer? I did my work and they know it! Lousy rotten foals, if I had a bit for every time they thought they were right I'd not be working for those buffoons anymore!" The stallion grumbled in the morning light as he flew into the Fillydelphia city limits. The stallion's normally icy-blue coat looked slightly green in the yellow glow of the morning, his snow-white mane tinted yellow. The stallion's aggrivated ramblings continued as he hovered through the streets, "You're not getting your work done, Frostbite! You're screwing around, Frostbite! You're not supposed to fly that way, Frostbite! Frostbite, Frostbite, Frostbite!" The stallion was practically yelling by now. He landed promptly in front of the town hall, and sighed. "Might as well get this over with." Trotting inside, he was about to go through the moment he was dreading the most on the way here. Glancing around, there was no one inside as far as Frostbite could see, but he did spy some steps in the back leading upstairs. "Is anyone in here? Hello?" Frostbite yelled into the empty room. "I'm here for my citizenship. I'm the new weather pony? I was transferred from Cloudsdale?"