Shame

That depends, what do you think it is? O.o

But... Sadness D:

"A short barreled bass forty four~..." Sorry, Marty Robins and stuff. *Cough* Trail Carbine *Cough* xD

"War does not determine who is right, only who is left." -Some famous person Hello Canterlot! In a brash attempt to reinstate purpose into my life, I am searching for ideas to boot up an RP! "But Shame, why can't you just put a poll in one thread and quit clogging the OOC threads uuuuuuuuggggghhhhh" Because shhhh. Now, on to the RP. Those gits in red blatantly refers to everyone's favorite red-coated lobster-backed individuals, the Brittish. My idea for this RP is to have a set up of colonial Boston, circa 1760, where the British occupy our beloved city. "But wait a minute, this is an Earth location!" I said SHHH!!! Yes, Earth, but you know who cares? Clearly not I! Huzzah! Ahem. During the events leading up to the war, and a hefty chunk of the war itself, the British occupied Boston, mostly as police, and to keep the peace/hold the city. "Where are you going with this?" DON'T MAKE ME COME BACK THERE! The quote, yes, the one up there. No, not there, the top of the post. A common, rather cliché expression that always got me thinking. Imagine your typical Regular, he is not a viscious dog, trained by a bunch of sadistic maniacs with guns. No. He is a man, just like you and me- "168 years ago." That's it!!! ... Okay, now, I am rambling on about nothing, so, to the chase. Regulars are, as the name implies secondarily, regular people. Some, even, happy people. So, who is to say they can't stop to smell the flowers if they want? THEY aren't hurting anypony! The gang of merry little gits will be played by you guys- "What about yo-" *THWACK* and myself. Be they British Soldiers or Hessians, they will be on patrol in Boston, and perhaps New York. If the RP lasts, perhaps even the revolutionary war entirely. Points: 1. You are a British soldier. 2. The majority of you are not angry people. 3. You are policing a city 4. This is not Assassin's Creed. 5. Silly accents are more than welcome, if readable. 6. Loyalists are welcome, so choose any nationality within reason! That is all, thank you!

Yaaaaaay! My life has purpose again! XD

Name: Fine Line (Changed his name cuz I don't like the word 'deep'...) Sex: Male Age: Mid twenties (human scale) Species: Unicorn Eye colour: Green Coat colour: Grey Mane/Tail/Markings colour & Style: Messy black mane and tail (General appearance): A slight twinge, there is clearly something wrong with him at a glance... But it's not obvious exactly what. The dark rings beneath his eyes only add to the eerie secrets of his twisted mind, the stitches across his chest and flanks are very prominent and only adds to the effect (Cutiemark): A surgical scalpel, yet it has been flayed off his coat, leaving exposed pink patches on either side of his flanks. (View of the Law): "Law? L-Law gets in zhe vay... L-Law does not apply to surgeons... And zhey cannot stop me from... Practice..." (Weapons/Fighting style): An average sized Smith and Wesson hangs from his side, although... Beneath his belly clings two massive blades, a bowie knife and a kukiri. He carries the remnants of his last companion as a tomohawk made of bone, sinew, and steel. He will shoot if he must, but he would rather get up close and personal... (Lifelong dream as Western Frontier pony/whatever they are): "Practice! Vun cannot perform proper operations vizhout PRACTICE!" (History): The only history he remembers is the countless mutilated bodies he has left in his wake, perfectly disected and waiting for the coroner. He believes every pleasure of life is to be enjoyed, and let's lust guide him, bloodlust, and that for his fellow pony. (Personality): Psychopathic tendencies arise at the sight of fresh blood, while the lunacy is always present, he does not kill without proper settings and purpose. He has a thick German accent and tends to keep to himself, so don't expect his gorgeously evil voice TOO often... "Zat iz all, danke!"

Yay cookies! Boo late... Sorry, things came up and I broke my promise, so ai will app RIGHT NOW! MWUHAHAHAH- Uhh... Let's see.

I will take the reigns on any terribly important people, but players aren't allowed specific characters, then it would grow out of control.

You miss the point again, heretic! No, srsly though You will be playing a character, a made up one, not a chapter or a force. You will play a recruit, no power and obeying all orders.

It won't be based around chapters, rather single characters As in, if we did the Fall of Macragge, it would be Ultramarines vs ?..Jormungändr? I always forget the hive fleets, which is a shame because I played Nids for 3 years...

Hah! All you need is my Lord Commissar and a LEMAN RUSS NO, 100 LEMAN RUSS' MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA!!! *ahem* and a few, uh, guardsmen, too, but... Uh... Yep.

Yes! For... Fenris? Heh, I'm more of a Guardspony myself Power-hoof, nice hat, and a cigar, and you got yourself Commissar Shame NO EXCEPTIONS! *BLAM*

Ol' Sheela's got ah bushwhacka, huh!? Hehe, I'll app tonight Star! Promise!

Howdy fellow RPers! My name is Shame if you couldn't tell and if there is anything you should know, it is that W40k is my passion. Now, this is an interest gauge, seeing as how I know so few Warhammer Bronies If I get, oh, say, 6 people minimum? Then I will kick this off. If you wish to join, it is important to know that I bend rules to make Warhammer more enjoyable. Imperial Guard WILL fight with Space Marines at all times and CAN hit the broadside of a barn. However, Space Marines do not always fight with IG, so, iykwim That's all! I await responses!

HOLY MOTHER OF SW- Um. Yes, I am interested. I'll follow this topic, but please, tell me more.

Hallo mein freund! (Dies ist, was sie für die verwendung in ihrem hauptpost deutschen bekommen! ) Beyond that, I have a banner request, if you would so kindly accept! Pony representations of three ally and axis countries of WWII They would be facing the center, so three snarling to the right, three to the left In order I would be thankful if it was (from left) U.S.S.R.(furiously angry lookin'), U.K.(or France), and the good ol U.S. of A.(looking cocky) Looking to the left (from left) Nazi Germany(To avoid offending anybody, replace all swastikas with a blocky 'X'; looking snide), Japan, and Italy (looking horrified (in response to Russia ) and disheveled) The ponies should be just interpretations of soldiers or generals, whichever is easier And if it wouldn't be too much trouble, I would like the U.S. and Germany to be butting heads. It's a huge request, so... No need to do much on the line of legs, being a banner and all, cutie marks would be their flags, and put it on the back-burner til you WANT to finish it. Danke!

I understand your grief, Talex, but you know she would want you to continue the RP I say that we should create an elaborate memorial to her, we can whisk Sleek away, out of sight out of mind... I hate to sound insensitive, and if you can't, I understand.

I cannot put into words the pain of losing her, but she wouldn't want me to dwell on her... Thank you for posting this, Mustang... And goodnight, Sarah, my condolences to your family... I love you Sarah, My closest friend, and my best. Rest in peace...

-The next day- (Out of linear time of the RP) The Sobraine reaches dock in Canterlot. Exchanging flags with the navy produces amazing results. The 100th flag Red Sails has acquired. Something massive rounds the archipelago. "[colour=#0000ff]Your ship, Captain Red[/colour]." Speaks the quartermaster, bowing to the privateer. "Splendid..." Into the docks drifts the ironclad behemoth. "Kirov. We shall name it Kirov. Get your painters up there to paint the name immediately." Red stands with a wicked grin on his face as the ship finally stops. "They won't stand a chance." He cackles, slowly forming into a hideously maniacal laugh. (http://www.hamovhotov.com/picturegallery/thumbs/lrg-518-hms_warrior_an_ironclad_steam_ship_built_in_1860_at_portsmouth.jpg)