Talex

So I realize It's my turn to reply to the rp again. And this weekend is going to be a bit busy for me >< I don't know when I'll be able to post my part. It might be this weekend, depending on if I can finish up school work or squeeze in some time, or it might be tuesday (at the latest (hopefully)) But at least this time I'm giving you guys a heads up lol. And if you see me on here and you're like "wait, he's on Caterlot. He should be replying" I won't be. it's because I usually leave this window open in case people want to message me with the little chat box at the bottom or something. So again, I'm going to be slow with the next post XD sorry guys.

...lies! ...lies... ...LIES...

Hahahaha XD ...still scared o-o'

There is no such thing as late in this rp. It's pirates! You can sail onto the waters at anytime (hint, hint to other people) I approve this character, and I must say I expect a rapier duel sometime in the future (I think Alegro wields one as well?) I aslo hope that the shady past comes to light at somepoint. But I must admit... your avatar freaks me out some O.o ...I'll be watching you... Wow, I haven't had to edit the first page in awhile. Go check out your character in the approved apps list ^^

"Thata girl!" Black Mane yells encouragingly to Sleek Wind. There's that spirit again. He walked over to the stallion laying stunned on the deck. A dark cloud seemed to loom over them. He picked him up by his coat collar. "I'm in command of this vessel! And I decide who's going to be the crownester! If you challenge yer captain's authority again, I'll have ye in trial for mutiny!!! Black Mane spat in his face and tossed him aside. "Now, go get that... what was it... Lance fella? Go get him and tell him what's been happenin! And also that I want him on deck. What's he even doing under there? Hiddin'? Some navy dog he is. Now go!" Black Mane kicked him before he had a chance to get up and let the ex-crownester cower away like the beaten navy mutt he was. Black Mane had no tolerance for arrogant crew, especially when they weren't his own, and even more so if they were navy. Black Powder landed next to Mane. [colour=#000080]"Hey caption! thought you might need some extra wings on deck. I know i was a captive and all, but i was hoping we could put that all behind us."[/colour] "Argh! Hush! Hush!" He pulled him in under his hoof and whispered. "I'm glad yer back Powder, but I still need yer ransom." He winked "So just keep it low until I get that." He took his hoof off of Powder's shoulder and started talking in a normal voice again. "Now then, as far as needin' help. I'm not sure. This crew seems to have things under control, as far as maintenance goes. Why don't ya use them wings of yers to scout ahead. Sleek's got the crownest but I still need to know how far until colts cove. It really shouldn't be that long now." He glanced up at the sails and crowsnest. "And see if ye can spot any other ships out on the water while yer at it. I want to know if there'll be anymore interruptions before port." And nightfall. he thought to himself. He really didn't want to sail out in the dark with Russains nearby. He shuddered. urgh, russain ponies... He wanted to "thank" Red Sail one day for Majesty. But today was not that day. (Black Mane beats on the ex-crownester for challenging Sleek like he did, and sends him to Lance to bring him up on deck. He tells Powder to scout ahead and plans on meeting Red Sail... one day... The sun continues to go down) ____________________________________________________________ [colour=#ff00ff]"Hehehehe"[/colour] Shimmers giggled at Red Stripe's astonishment and snuggled against him in the hug. [colour=#ff00ff]"So where are you going to set sail to?"[/colour] She asked with a curious gaze and put her hoof on his chest. She had no real reason to help him, or to tag along, except that she was bored and he was entertaining. Plus, he had gold, which means he must've gotten it from somewhere. Maybe following along until he gets some more wouldn't be such a bad idea... (Shimmers asks Red what he's going to do, and starts scheming a plan of her own)

I refuse to announce your sequel!

A seapony? O.o well... I can not say I see too many of those on here. Welcome to Canterlot! And here's a bucket! ^^ **offers bucket**

I'm still voting for cops and robbers! ^^ And here is an app for ya Star. Whoo! First! _ Name: [colour=#8b4513]"Dust Cloud, but my friends call me Dusty!"[/colour] Sex: Male Age: Somewhere between a foal and a colt. Species: Unicorn Eye colour: Coffee Brown Coat colour: Beige Mane/Tail/Markings colour & Style: Both his mane and tail are dark brown and coated with dust. He has one bang that covers his right eye. His mane also curls at the ends, making him look even more like a kid. (General appearance): Small and with that little kid "don't mess with me or I'll... um..." look. (I was thinking of pip squeak from nightmare night when I made this lil' guy) He wears a leather vest with a bandoleer, no hat, and has a small plastic sheriff star that shines like silver. (Cutiemark): He doesn't have one yet, and he's upset about it. [colour=#8b4513]"If I know I want to be a sheriff, why haven't I gotten one yet!?"[/colour] (View of the Law): It's the only real thing he has left and the only thing he knows. He holds it dearly with an unsteady hoof. (Weapons/Fighting style): Dusty has a large, shiny revolver strapped to his back using his bandoleer. It's larger than most and holds 8 rounds. The caliber is also larger; using the .44 round. Dusty uses his magic to wield it, since he's too small to hold it and because his telekinesis spell is his strongest (and only) one he knows. He's surprisingly accurate for his age, but only enough to keep up. He is no way a marksmen, but maybe one day, when he's older.... (here is a picture of the gun I had in mind, a ruger super blackhawk revolver, the picture makes it look small, and less shiny) (Lifelong dream as Western Frontier pony/whatever they are): [colour=#8b4513]"I'm going to follow in Sheriff _'s hoof steps, and become a Sheriff too!"[/colour] (History): Sheriff_ took him in after his parents were mugged and killed passing through the town.[colour=#8b4513]"I don't know what happened to my parents, but Sheriff _ always dodges the question when I ask him. All I know is that it had something to do with bandits! And I'm going to bring them all to Justice!" [/colour] (Personality): He's a tough little guy; standing up to anyone who challenges him. But that's usually because Sheriff _ is there, who he views as a father. Without him, he get's intimidated easily. _ If anyone was going to be a sheriff, would you be so kind as to fill in the role of "Sheriff _" and take in this little tike? :3 If not then I'll think of something. But I'm just throwin' it out there.

*Takes a deep breath after CPR* haHA! people! the thread lives! I think we're running with the free-for-all idea... but I still like the cops and robbers. It gives us a better start for a plot. Ya know, being able to pick which side you are, stealing loot, and then going after the bad guys. But I'm still up for whatever. I also noticed the pony pirates group O.o So shall we all start filling out apps?

Black Mane was silent as he watched Majesty's limp body fall into the sea. He was personally overjoyed but tried to hide it. It would look bad if he started celebrating now, when he was in command of Majesty's ship and crew. "So we're just gonna run eh? Fine... what ye said about their cannon is probably true." He thought to himself for a second. "Alright then! We're heading for colts cove! Full sail! Get to work scallywags!" He yelled at the navy crew that was at his disposal. The ship started to move in the water again as the deck hands made themselves busy. Black Mane looked on in triumph. It felt good to be in command of such a large vessel and crew. Then he turned to the now sober and somber Sleek. "Listen lass, I know yer not fond of what just happened, but that's how things go out here. And that's how things are." Secretly, he was a bit mad that she had shot Majesty's rope, but he wasn't going to yell at her for that. The whole scene probably just reminded her of her father. He guessed. "Now if ye could do me a favour and climb on up into the crowsne- WHAT THE BUCK!" He looked over Sleek's shoulder to see Black Powder fly over the the Russians vessel. He cursed audibly. "What does he think he's doing!? He's going to die, that's what he's doing! That pony's got a death wish!!!" He watched as Black Powder then made his escape with his smoke bomb he had tossed to him before. "Argh.. that stallion's too full of pride... Just like Majesty." He watched as Powder flew up into a cloud and then out of sight. Black Mane shook his head and went back to Sleek. "Up to the crowsnest ya go lass, I don't trust that navy watch dog and I need someone I know as our eyes." Then he looked over at the sun, which was starting to dip in the sky. "Especially now... Quickly! To colts cove! I want to be on land before nightfall!" he yelled at the crew. Then he turned back to the Russian vessel. "...and before they decide to give chase..." (Black Mane takes control of the ship and asks sleek to go up to the crows nest. He watches Powder make his move and retreat. The sun starts to go down and Black mane hurries the crew to colts cove.)

Okay, so in celebration of Halloween, I thought I would pitch this rp idea I had. A group of fillies and colts go trick or treating (cliche) and then decide to go into the everfree forest for adventure/visiting zecora's place for candy (lets say she's sick this year and cant make it to ponyvile)(again, cliche) But on their way they get lost and chased by the monsters that lurk in the forest. (how much more cliche could you make this Talex?) It could be cursed ghosts, slendermane, a headless hecarim horsemen, or all three! anyway, you get the point. SO, as much as this is cheesy, would anyone be interested? I came up with this on a whim, so any corrections and suggestions are welcome. The fillies and colts could be more of a teenage age group to give us that one romantic couple that always gets caught. Or we could keep them to a younger age group, like in Cheerile's class. The choices are yours! I'm just pitching the idea this might possibly go into the 18+ O.o but let's see how scury we're gonna make it first. I don't want to involve gore with little fillies and colts but that doesn't mean we cant make things absolutely horrifying creepypasta for the win! People have shown interest! Now we can do roleplaying things.... okay, so if we're going to have anyone playing as monsters (which I think is awesome and might do myself) then I feel like a few rules should exist. (a lot of this is geared towards the monsters/ponies thing because that's gonna be tricky) This might as well become the OOC discussion, so... Character Apps!!! trick or treaters ^^ And Monsters (if you want to play as one. And keep in mind that we should have a lot of ponies, and very little monsters.) Once we get some apps in, the approved ones will go here, in the approved apps list. I'm extremely lenient with this, but I will have to be picky with any monsters. We can only have a few of those. Be warned. ​

I love Halloween! It's my favorite holiday! But sadly, it's not celebrated as much as I would like it to be. Being in Florida, most of the folk in the neighborhoods are elderly and go to sleep before the dun goes down. So trick or treating never goes well. On top of that, everyone wants to go to hallo-scream (the halloween party at bush gardens that is held every year, which is over populated and never goes as planned. ie you lose your group, people freak out and punch other people, ect ect.) and so no one wants to have a party at their place. This leaves me with very little to do to celebrate But pumpkin carving, watching scary godmother, and playing creepy piano music while people knock on my door have all been traditions I do to have fun! (the piano music is the best part, considering that I now have a synthesizer that can resonate through out the entire street and I play the scariest sounding chords and melodies >:3)

Well played Artax, but the game can not end that easily. haha! not one, not two, but THREE!

This is so cool I have no idea how I'm going to use this, but it's still cool! nope, wait ...just thought of ways I could use this. A very useful thing indeed ^^ edit: still trying to figure out how it works though I know you explained it, I just have to interpret it properly. I'll learn eventually [colour=#fff0f5]Found it! forgot the hash...[/colour]​

Black Mane put his hoof on Sleek's rifle and pulled it down. "Aye, don't be so rash. He's tryin' to keep his honor. I personally don't care for it but we can respect his wishes can't we?" Black Mane gave a smirk, hinting to Sleek his excitement at how foolish Majesty was being. He watched contently as the little figures on the other ship danced and clashed with one another, and Black Mane cursed under his breath as he saw True Majesty's skill with the blade. Argh! He might win this! But then things turned around. There was commotion on the other ship; screaming from a single pony could be heard followed by a gunshot. Black Mane's eyes lit up and he tried to look shocked. But really, he was thrilled. Suddenly he remembered that with Majesty's loss, came the transfer of the days haul to the Russians. He raced over to Royal Range, who seemed to be the one in charge now. "Ye can't let them board us! If they attack us looking for the prisoners and other loot, Celestia knows what'll happen!? We have to either leave, or attack now! You saw what that cannon of theirs can do! It was a miracle they didn't hit the hull and tear the ship in half!!" Black Mane's hooves were flailing at this point, as the realization that his own life was in danger settled in. "And running would only give them a second shot... We've got to board their vessel..." The fear turned into rage as Black Mane thought out loud. "Yes.. Board their vessel and fight them off! Show them they can't take me- er, our loot! Oh, and uh, avenge your captain too, hehe" He chuckled a bit. "So what's yer decision? Because we're going to need it soon." His gaze turned back to being serious, and full of rage. (Black Mane pulls Sleek's rifle down and hints to her his excitement, then he goes through a mood swing or two as he thinks out loud and confronts royal range as to what his plans of action are.)

^ tough people would have punched the screen. Off to weenie hut jrs! :U How tough am I? I shared the addicting and consuming joys of my little pony with 3 close friends. Now we all are re watching season 1 / 2 and are awaiting season 3. -hehe, ya so? Patiently awaiting season 3...

So is this like... dead? I don't want it to be dead! **Frantically preforms CPR**

"WHAT THE BUCK WAS THAT!!!" Black Mane screams out as the cannon ball, bigger than him, skimmed across the deck just a few yards in front of him. He watched as True Majesty gave his orders and teleported to the attacking ship. "Oh, no no no! Your Admirals a fool!" He yelled at Lance. "A one on one duel! On THEIR vessel! And they're RUSSIAN PONIES!!! Does he not realize that honor means nothing to them?!!" He facehoofed again. "Grrr... This won't end well! Not at all! Ye have to do somethin' otherwise they're gonna eat him alive!" Then Black Mane thought of something. ...wait... this means that he'll be gone, done for, out of existence! He won't be able to shove orders down my throat like a common sea dog! HarHAR! Perfect! Oh Celestia forgive me, but this is PERFECT! He smiled briefly before Royal Range came running up. [colour=#00ffff]"The prisoners are free! Black Powder and Sleek Wind are both missing!"[/colour] Hmm.. Black Powder is free? Well, that's nice I guess... "I still get the ransom money!" Black Mane blurted out. "I caught them. weather or not yer crew can keep them wasn't part of the deal! So I should still be paid the bounty." He crossed his hooves and looked stubborn. Hopefully nopony will recognize Sleek, and I can collect her ransom money too. No pony got a good look at her right? He thought as he looked for her across deck. And even if they do recognize her, she's part of me crew now. They can't lay a hoof on her. He smiled something dark. Everything was starting to go his way again. (Black Mane tries to warn Lance of the Danger True Majesty is in, but secretly relishes in his predicament. He also blurts out that he still wants the money for the prisoners capture, even if they're missing.)

Black Mane turned towards Sleek as she trotted to keep up with him. "Sleek, I'm not saying you shouldn't have gotten that pony wrapped around your hoof. That part was rather clever. But I'm just frustrated that yer a bit loopy when we need to be witty." He prodded her shoulder, causing her to loose her balance for less than a second. "These navy folk aren't like the pirates ye've been with before. They're up tight and picky with everything. And I hate it." He looked annoyed. "But right now, we're on their ship, meaning they think we're helpless and under their command. ...technically I sort of am... But I hate them ordering me around!" He stomped his hoof. "And them seeing one of me crew drunk on their ship doesn't give them any reason not to!" He looked at something else, almost as if he was yelling at the admiral rather than Sleek. "So like I said, drinking is fine; when we're trying to get to shore safely and your a hostage, it's not." He gave a small smile. "Got it?" He waited for Sleek to answer and then trotted up to the main deck. He expected True Majesty to make his way up their eventually... (Black Mane has a short conversation with Sleek and then heads on up to the main deck of the Alicorn, waiting for True Majesty)

Black Mane let Sleek Wind yell her heart out at Brass. Then he coldly looked him in the eye and calmly replied; "Brass, ye be a private of the navy. I be a captain privateer under Celestia's command. Do you really think ya out rank me? And what does rank even matter in this case! Even a foal could come barging in here and report ye for what you have been doin." He sighed at the two drunks that were trying to make themselves decent but were failing miserably. Then he looked down at Sleek Wind. He was furious at her but also proud of her actions. "Listen Sleek, if it were any other day I would be glad ye were drinkin' and having fun. Hay, I would join ya! But right now we need to get things together." He grabbed the keys from Brass's belt swiftly so the drunk couldn't do anything to stop him, and unlocked the rest of Sleek's chains. "Now get up! Make yer self presentable! We've got to make the Admiral think that you aren't destined for the gallows." He shot a stern look at Brass, hinting at the gallows part. Then he looked around for Sleek's rifle. "Here." He tossed it her way, not checking to see if she caught it or not. "Come find me once yer done stumbling around." He made his way toward the door and gently pushed Brass off to the side, accidentally making the poor stallion fall. He facehoofed again. "Argh.." (Black Mane informs Brass of his rank and confronts Sleek. Black Mane hasn't left her room yet.)

"Argh! And did you forget that the academy didn't say they would complain if ye be dead either!?" Black Mane retorted to Soul. He wasn't trying to defend True Majesty, but he hated Soul's cocky-ness. "So shut up!" Black Mane snorted. Just tell me whats so darn important about that book! He thought to himself. Then he remembered that the Admiral was in earshot, and he assumed that letting him know of his interest in the book wouldn't end well. "...I'll be taking me leave now..." He said after a long pause, and turned towards where Sleek's room was. Black Mane trotted to where Sleek was being kept. Since the Alicorn's coarse was now set for colt's cove, it would probably be a good idea to let Sleek go so she could start posing as a member of his crew. After all, Black Mane only had a hoof-full of scallywags left, and they haven't been accounted for yet. So no pony would notice an extra. He walked up to the door and heard... what was that? Conversation? Who would be with the lass now? Black Mane burst through the door and his face turned to that of a scold when he saw the soldier from before messing with her chains. "Argh! What ye think ye be doin, boy!" He thought that he had come in to interrogate her, but after a moment, he saw that he seemed to be doing no harm, and also that Sleek had more than average food... "...Yar... Is this what I think it be?" He saw the blush on the other stallions face, who seemed to be a bit off his wagon, and also noticed that Sleek looked a bit out of it too. He facehoofed. "Argh! Have ye been drinkin'? Really? How did you- Why did- What made ye think- Urgh.." He walked over to the bed and shooed the Stallion away. "Aren't ye the one from before!? Nevermind, just go back to yer post!" then he leaned and whispered angerly to Sleek. "What have ye been doin!" (Black Mane argues with Soul and barges in on Brass and Sleek.)