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  1. I like the idea of a main enemy though, which is why I wave Red Sails' card around a lot.

    A nice main plot for the moment (In my opinion) Would be the players working to amass themselves against a common enemy, that allows people who don't want to stay for the long run an opportunity to hop out, and we can start a new chapter!

    And who wouldn't love to see "The enemy of my enemy, is my friend." In action?

    Time to take the Ruskie down a notch.

    About 6 feet worth, to be exact. ;)

  2. I'll assume you mean you won't make any other mistakes, not that your not going to request anymore. I do this because I love you stallions and mares and this is what makes me happy. Even if I have to put up with somethings...

    Well, I've done nothing but burden you with my requests and then constantly bug you about them, so no. No more requests on my part, I've already made way too many. Not worth it to put you through so much trouble.

  3. It wouldn't kill you to thank LM for drawing you so much art either, and whiney sorrys don't count!

    It's actions like yours that drove him to close in the first place, so be a little more thankful, and a LOT more patient.

    But... I do thank LM for every piece, I always have... I just reply to the PMs rather than the thread! D:

  4. "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!

  5. 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!"

  6. 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!

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