Vulpibard

I think yes.

Well the url is Oldworldlegends.wetpaint.com but I still have alot to do on it ^^'

Hello canterlot, it's been a while, but I'm back, for now at least -.- In case you didn't know, I'm making my own RPing forum elsewhere, unluckily it's not going so well, I had barely any help to start with, and those who were helping apear to have gone inactive. Ah, well. I suppose I'll have to go it alone T.T On a brighter note, Pity is not what I came back for, so I don't expect any comments on how "Oh I'm sure you'll be able to finish" or "I would help, but I'm to busy" or anything like that. If you want to post it, that's great, it means i can actually get a reaction from people, if not, well C'est la vi, Once again, not what I'm here for. What am I here for? just wait until my rambling is done, then you'll know, or SKIP TO HERE I was thinking of beginning a vlog of by own, coupled with my own readings of various songs, including some of my own. Yes, this update is that brief, the bit before was a test on how pessimistic I could sound. Did it work? heheh good.

Character Name: Livewire? (just about everyone knows Livewire isn't his true name, but he always insists it is.) Race/Species: Unicorn Physical Description: An electric blue unicorn with a frayed, burned red man. His eyes are crimson and permanently dilated pupils dart from left to right constantly. Wave after Wave of electricity can be seen going up and down his horn and in between hairs. His tail, red like his mane, is cut short and blackened at the tip. Power/Skill: He didn't truly get any power from the sunburst, but found it as an excuse to reveal his alarming skill with electricity and knowledge for science. Weapon of Choice: He's a scientist, not a fighter, but if he gets into a tight spot, he will use lightening if he cant simply teleport away Background (Before the Sunburst): Livewire was not born in Equestria, and in a family of scientists, once when his dad was away, he got into some very dangerous objects in his laboratory and woke up in the hospital with his cutie mark and advanced knowledge even for a grown unicorn. He was titled a "mad genius" by his peers and at a point in his life mysterious to even his closest friends, something snapped in his mind and he actually began acting the part. When he moved into Equestria, he opened up a club and hid his talents away, until the sunburst, that is, when he saw an opportunity to resume his old occupation. Personality: The type of pony every pony, every pony would title a psychopath. Until they get to know him, that is, then they would believe it to. Livewire has long since lost his mind to a trauma he would prefer to go unmentioned. He is obsessed with science and magic alike, and looks everywhere for "specimens" to conduct experiments on. Never anything like ponies or griffins, mind you.

The bass heavy music was blaring as electric lights flashed wildly through the air, to-nights DJ, the owner of the club, was an electric blue unicorn with a frayed, burned red mane that stood behind the turntables, nodding his head to the beat. stopping a bit to look at the room, he smiled to himself, "my, an empty club, I should have known to send out those invites" he mumbled before switching tracks. "Oh well, I'll just amp up the volume, someone is bound to hear it!" the speakers were encased in the same light blue aura as his horns and pretty soon the whole building was vibrating

Hallo, would there happen to be anymore places left?

"oh, my apologies, I'm not from around this town," he replied, seeing her tear up, he flew over to an adjacent cloud. "So, you're mis-understood to? that i can connect with..." he sat quietly.

[colour=#8B4513]"We're lost here in the everfree, and were wondering if you knew of anywhere to go for shelter."[/colour]

Brooks ear twitched as he heard one of the cries, "My my, what have we here?" he asked aloud, flying up to get a closer look. "A banshee cutie mark, how extra-ordinary." he mused to himself. "excuse me!" he called to the wailing pegasus, "whats your name?"

Flowingbrook sat in his library, massive tombes dumped haphazardly left and right. His long white main flowed over his desk as his face squashed against a particularly dark looking grimoire. "What to do, what to do?" he asked himself as he lifted his head, waking from a short nap. "Time is of the esscence," he had to find something to entertain himself before more work got shoved his way. briskly trotting over to an enchanted map, he surveyed Equestria. "I dont think my sisters would take kindly to a visit to canterlot after last time," his eyes fell on a bustling town, map enchanted to show him real time events, he could tell that there weren't many things to do there. maybe that dark forest to the north of it... "The Everfree? Really Vulpi, I dont need anymore specimens." Okay then, He decided on ponyville, but he would likely need to go in desquise. stuffing his grimiore into his saddlebags with a couple of tombes, he prepared the spell to turn himself into a normal pony, perhaps a pegasus, he hadn't been one in a while. With a few more minutes preperation, he stepped through the map and out of a tree in ponyville. "Ah, it's been to long since i used that spell" the now white mained, blue eyed, red-brown stallion muttered, "Now who else is around?"

[colour=#8B4513]"I think it is!" [/colour]Storybook said, rushing toward the sound,[colour=#8B4513] "~Helloo!~"[/colour]

I know what people are thinking, but no, my peotry is not good whatsoever, please avert your eyes and hide away your children, I'm about to attempt LITERATURE!!! Grinning Moon There it is again, the grinning crescent moon, Smiling down on us, Like it knows something comes soon. Surrounded by the stars, In the sparkling skies, Methinks I see some mischief, In those twinkling eyes. Flowingbrook(work in progress) No-one understand decisions I make, Why I enjoy this terror in my wake. Call us what they, hate us all the day, They won't escape the truth, they helped along the way. Looking behind, I see hatred in their eyes, No matter what reward, is being lonely worth the prize? They banished us eternally, for the power we posses, It's bee avoided long enough, they'll know of our distress. I never thought it would come to this, my final ticking stroke, Stopping time across the world, laughing as they croak. Finnally our wonders and our dreams, Closer now than the past ten centuries. We will make them fear us, lonily despise, That they forgave sister and her eternal lullabys. They forgave her without a second thought, But WE are not as easy bought. Now they will suffer, now shall they plea, Apoligize for forgeting me in an endless sandy sea. So be prepared, you pony folk, retribution is at hand, And as my heart dies inside, so will all the land. Brook vs Elements work in progress So you think that you can take me, that you've got what it takes? Well come right at me, and I'll show your all fakes. Now how many against me? One two three five and six. Lets make it more even, and throw two more into the mix. We'll start with your leader, the beloved princess, and when we're finished here, I can leave you with the mess. Oh dear princess you know struggle's in vain. what to do with you? Ah! You can start life again! Now for the second, I'm sure you wouldn't mind. I'd just like to take care of, the second of her kind. Well little miss Luna you were stuck on the moon after a full mellinia, who knew you'd go back so soon. Now miss Twilight Sparkle by know you must know, After the princesses, you're the next to go! But where to send you? Only one place will do. once this rhyme is done, you'll be back at magic kindergarden. So luck number four, It's a dash of loyalty. you want to be a wonderbolt? okay, thats what youll be. For the next twenty years, you'll be flying with the best. I trust youll have a good time, and forget these little pests. Next is the farm girl, Looking in you mind I see, that this honest apple, once fell very far from the tree. When you were young, you went to manehatten and there, all alone, I can watch you go rotten.

[colour=#8B4513]"Okay then, lets get going!" [/colour][colour=#000000]Storybook called cheerfully, turning back the way he came, [/colour][colour=#8B4513]"where did you two come from anyway?"[/colour]

[colour=#8B4513]"Theres a castle, so we may want to heead that way. Besides, I left my caravan there."[/colour][colour=#000000] Storybook said, nodding at Lynarian. [/colour][colour=#8B4513]"We should hurry, the wolves sound close"[/colour]

Symphony walked quitly for a bit before deciding it was his turn to share something, he began humming slowly, and began to sing "All you many friends of mine, Welcome to the show. Come enjoy the story time and hear the music flow. "In a distant land i know, or maybe close at hand, there comes a tale i know I think it's pretty grand. "'Tis a taile of lovers true, a villains schemes and plans, he wished to twear them into two and then to rule the land. "Listen all you friends of mine Ponies young and old this story that i tell in rhyme, it simply needs be told"

(that was great! ^^)

"I cant say I have."

Storybook beamed. "I knew it, you can sing!" he said as Snowdrift finished, then began to sing a song himself. "Kind friends and companions, come join me in rhyme Come lift up your voices in chorus with mine Let us drink and be merry, all grief to refrain For we may and might never all meet here again "

"Didn't i say? Fet Loch, my friend! just over the mountains." He cantered over, "you sure you cant sing?"

"Ah canterlot, my last stop before im back home..."

"From my hometown, Fet Loch" he smiles at Snow, "it's called a lute."

"Thanks" Symphony was always happy when someone complemented his music, most ponies completely ignored the efort he put into it. "I've been making music since i was just a foal."