Dubstep

SO CUTE X3

That looks wonderful =D

"Mmm, that sounds marvelous Bramble dear!~" Glitzen said smiling, he loved a nice cup of tea and hadn't gotten around to buying some leaves to steep, "Of course darling, I've got plenty left, they turned out so much more beautifully than I was expecting, and I was already expecting them to be faaaabulous!~" he said with a bright smile, putting emphasis on fabulous, the fliers were so wonderful, and the subject looked to be an expert, even though it was his first time modeling, turning and grabbing out one of each of the different fliers, GG passed them to the purple pelted wonder, "Now if you'd like, I can get you copies of just the photos as well, with out all the fancy text and all that!"

Roleplay Type: WoE Name: Dark Core (Real Name: Dawn Valiant) Sex: Male Age: Colt Species: Unicorn Eye Colour: Emerald Green (#50C878) Coat: Charcoal Black (#333333) (Dyed from White). Often wears a Dark Purple (#25003A) cape with many a hidden pocket. Mane/Tail: Red (#860000) scruffy mane with Charcoal Black (#333333) Tips. Red (#860000) tail, medium length, straight. (Dyed from Blonde) Physique: Average height, slim runner's build. Perhaps looks a little malnourished to some. Residence: Evil Lair near Froggy Bottom Bog. Occupation: Lord and Master of All Things Evil! (None.) History: Dark Core, the greatest master of evil to ever live, was born in the industrial city of Stalliongrad. His father, Translucent Shine, a well known foal's doctor and his mother Shimmering Veil, a wedding planner, raised Dark and his younger sister, Evershine, in a kind, loving environment. At a young age, Dark then still going by his given name, Dawn, was a shy, self reserved foal. Spending most of his time either alone or with his sibling. This of course painted the future 'villain' as an easy target. All too often he'd find himself stuffed inside of lockers or upside down in garbage bins, and so running became second nature to him. Running past, over or in some cases, through obstacles in his way. His only real solace at the time was his reading. Comics filled with action and great heroes, protectors of the weak and downtrodden, poetry, novels. It was the only real thing keeping his hopes up when times were rough. Nearly every night he'd read something new, either with or to Evershine. Try as he might to make other friends, few ever stuck around for long. Either they got their cutie marks and were too good to be seen around him anymore, or were just conning him in some sort of elaborate prank. It left him with a feeling of loneliness, one that just couldn't be shaken. One day, a turning point came in Dark's life. As he and Evershine were walking home from school, along the path they always had taken, a quiet path away from the hustle, bustle, and school ground jerks, the two were met with the sadly familiar face of one of their tormentors. Turning to flee with his sister, Dark thumped right into another colt. They were surrounded. Dark was no stranger to being beat up by any means, and often just resigned himself to his fate when he was caught. But his sister had done nothing wrong. Huddled down with her, waiting from the oncoming beating, the colt thought of his comics for a moment. How there were never any heroes in real life. How no one ever came to defend them. It made him furious. He wanted to lash out, his horn sparking with magic, he hoped for something to knock their attackers away. A flash of light and a heavy thunk, followed by some choice words by one of the colts, was what Dark received. Opening their eyes slowly, the two were equally surprised by the clear white bubble that surrounded them. The three colts on the outside fervently continued pounding on the shield and running into it, throwing rocks at it only to have them bounce back at them, stomping on it. All to no avail. Eventually the three gave up, spouting off about the two not being worth their time. After he was sure they were gone, Dark relaxed, the bubble vanishing as he did. Sitting there in stunned silence for what felt like forever, the colt's confused daze was broken by his sister's excitement. Shaking her brother out of his stupor she poked his side repeatedly. He had finally earned his cutie mark. A bright silver shield in the shape of a sun. Most ponies would be excited about this, and it's not that he wasn't. But his bitterness still lingered. He wanted revenge...Today though, he just wanted to get home, before they decided to return. When his parents found out about their son's new cutie mark, they were just as exuberant as Evershine had been. And in celebration fixed their son's favourite meal and desert. Even letting him stay up extra late that night. A part of Dark hoped that things would get better, now that he finally had his cutie mark. But of course, that was too much to ask for. The taunting and bullying still continued. At least now he had a way to keep from getting hit. A while down the road, he finally had enough. Fed up with everything, the colt packed up his things and bid his family farewell. As saddened by his choice to leave as they were, they wished him the best and gave a tearful goodbye. Dark never told them the real reason he left. How he had come to realize that there really were no heroes left, that only jerks and villains got what they wanted. That he realized if things were ever going to change for him, he would have to BE a villain! Once the world was his, maybe THEN things would change! And so now, living in a shack near Froggy Bottom Bog, Dark Core: Master of Evil, plots his domination of Equestria. His first goal? The sappy little town of Ponyville! Character Summary: Dark is a stubborn and confused young pony. Without many friends or role models aside from his family growing up, the torment the other school ponies put him through left him with a big chip on his shoulder. Leaving him bitter and rather cranky. His brand of evil is usually little more than harmless, albeit annoying, pranks. Things like water balloons, smoke bombs, painting apples weird colours, or the old whoopee cushion trick. But sometimes goes a bit more damaging, like loosening wheels on carts. Deep down though, Dark is still a good colt, one who just needs some friends to put him back on the straight and narrow, and to show him that not everything is so black and white. Though this will take a good amount of time. Dark's spare time is usually spent either sulking, plotting, messing around with Poison Joke and different plants of EVIL, or reading a few comic books. From time to time he can be found skulking around the Ponyville schoolhouse, sneaking in to take books on occasion. Even returning ones he's taken, though that's pretty rare. Additional Info: Chiroptophobia (Fear of Bats), has a pet frog named Colonel Croaky that hangs around his lair. Poison Joke Reaction: Turns bright pink and fluffy. Clearly the colours of evil Font Colour: (FF4000) Description of DC's Lair: DC's lair is slightly larger than the average clubhouse, thought certainly not built professionally. It looks to be made from mostly 'scrap' pieces of lumber nailed together and painted black. It's a near miracle that the wooden windows and door stay attached. Behind the lair is a shower nozzle and a bucket. It seems the building was recently repaired to cause it to be a lot less drafty than it seems from the outside. Inside the lair is rather barren decoration wise. A table with some potted Poison Joke and science looking equipment on it, a bookshelf next to it housing some Hydras and Hippogriffs manuals, some stolen school books, a copy of Super Naturals, and a large bound stack of notes. On the other side of the lair is a broken down sofa and some crates; some with apples and others with pelt dye. Near the back door to the lair is a small icebox and an oven.

"Bramble! Darling! Good morning dear how are you?~ My yes busy busy busy heheh!" Glitzen said smiling as Bramble walked up to him, the poor dear was practically shaking like a leaf on a tree, though GG supposed near anypony would be with their face around town like this, "Indeed dear, have to spread the word all over if I want good business you see. Mmm, breakfast sounds smashing darling I'd love to!" he said nodding to his friend, he had been to excited to eat anything yet, the prospect of his business getting so many customers was almost too much to stand, "So where shall we go hmm? I've not gotten the chance to really look around town to know any of the good eateries yet, what with setting up the shop after all~"

Oohho, me like, this is just what DC needs! What good is an evil mastermind bent on world domination without a Super Hero to thwart him?!

~Page Two of ????~ Balder's Diplomacy Checks Balder's Gait To Hunt A Dragon A Wedding of Northern Lights Cassie's Opulent Arrivals Yù's Latest Appointments The Secret Rally Changelings In Paradise - Hub Changelings In Paradise: A Spa-cial Treatment Don't Start A Band Limelight's Stage Presence Ailong's Arrivals And Advice The Lounge (Grand Galloping Gala 2016) The Wise Dragons of Longri-La The Light of the First Moon Lián Liaisons The Empress from the East (Grand Galloping Gala 2016) Gala Apple Style (Grand Galloping Gala 2016) After Gala: Park of the Palace (Grand Galloping Gala 2016) The Apple Family Maze (Nightmare Night 2016) All Harmonious Paths Lead To Chaos A Princely Convention A Forbidden Palace No More! 100 Country Kisses (#98) Masq's Masks Fantastic Façade's Travel Booth (Nightmare Night 2016) Ashley's Adventures Of Mountain Ponies and Griffon Trails Ryuto's World Tour Þrír's Rays of Hope Prima's Spotlights Yang's Cracked Skulls The Howler's Den - Long Kong Branch Sparkles' Choice Parts Threads That Bring Dreads (Nightmare Night 2018) The Royal Equestrian Guards' Ball Mars' Journeys Lightning and Thunder

Glitzen Glamour trotted merrily around town, with his saddlebags full of printed-up fliers. These were not the ordinary cheaply printed, photocopied, scratchy, black-and-white fliers, oh no. Not for Glitzen Glamour. These were gorgeous, laminated, weather-protected, full-color, professionally designed fliers - and several different batches! Each flier showed a delicate little purple unicorn stallion with a sleek, silvery-white mane, modeling a suit or men's saddle for the camera. There were a number of different varieties - Glitzen's favourite was the one where the unicorn was wearing the loosely buttoned dress shirt and the open jacket, one hoof up to tip the fedora low over his horn, and he made sure to use every last one of those as he spread the posters around. He was also pretty fond of the unicorn looking shy and flustered in an elegant, forest green men's saddle. Some of the other outfits included the unicorn looking proud and elegant in a fine tux, lounging comfortably in an Appleoosian style suit, or looking a bit haughty and regal in an especially stylish and expensive silver saddle. The fliers were dark, framing the dark little unicorn, and a shining metallic font across the top read "Puttin' on the Glitz!" Smaller silver text across the bottom read, "Fine fashions and mane-styling for the discerning stallion and mare." He paused a moment as he was putting a flier up just outside a cafe, admiring the work. These were no mere fliers, he congratulated himself. They were too faaaaabulous to be considered mere fliers! These were collectibles! Sadly, he only had a model for his men's line of clothing, but soon that would soon change, he was sure. "Wonderful, simply wonderful! These are sure to get some traffic to my shop~" Glitzen said smiling to himself, this was going to be a nice day.

"Hehehe, it looks wonderful darling, it looks quite dashing indeed~" Glitzen said admiring the way the shoes accented Honeywing's looks, "Miss Wisp does have a point though darling, they may get pretty dirtied up." he said with a pondering look on his face, it's not like shoes didn't get dirty, but it was such a shame really, "Hmm, well I guess that could just give you a reason to stop by and hang out more often!" GG said with a smile giving Honeywing a pat on the back, it would give them time to hang out and catch up on the goings-on of life.

~Page One of ????~ Dubstep's Gigs Dark's Evil Plots Foal On The Lam The Doctor Is In Exploring The Castle Cutie Mark Emergency: The Tyrant of Froggy Bottom Bog Dread Apples and the Fiercest Bobbing Lemon's Last Known Whereabouts Glitzen's Fashion Tips Puttin' On The Glitz [Finished] Iggy's Dealt Hands Tarisio's Stolen Hearts The Grand Ballroom After Gala: Gates of the Garden Mesmeric's Miserable Meetings Riven's Latest Prey Macky's Newest Inventions A Gear, A Nut, And An Apple: A Hunt For A Crystal Power Chord's Awesome Riffs Gideon's Great Deals 100 Country Kisses (#71) Starbuck's Full Cups Cydonia's Carvings Tin's Heroic Adventures Guten Tag Chaos Caesar's Delectable Dishes Minerva's Meanderings The Grand Ballroom Foxtrot's Fancy Hoofwork Dancing To A Cadence Violet's Vivacious Visitations Loresong's World Building Hawke's Starting Lines Stage One: Ponyville! Limber Limbs Languish No More! (Running of the Leaves 2018) Stage Two: Bubbling Brook! Time to Go Bold! (Running of the Leaves 2018) Stage Three: Galloping Glade! Faster Than a Speeding Pegasus! (Running of the Leaves 2018) Stage Four: Rearing Ravine! Time to Make a Move? (Running of the Leaves 2018) Stage Five: Roundbottom Hills! Over the Hills and FAR AWAY!? (Running of the Leaves 2018) Stage Six: Whitetail Woods! Caught in a Sticky Situation? (Running of the Leaves 2018) Stage Seven: Ponyville, The Homestretch! One Last Push, Everycreature! (Running of the Leaves 2018) The End: Final Standings and Aftermath (Running of the Leaves 2018) After Party (Post RotL 2018)

Quietly lurking just with in, Dark Core finally spotted the pony that was bringing the food, "Hehehheh, seems an easy target, I almost feel bad for taking stuff from a cute filly...Oh well I'm hungry!" he laughed to himself, sneaking ever so closer while laying low, DC got into a charging position, "Gotta time this juuuuust right, gotta grab the food pack and get gone FAST!" Dark said, zeroing in on his victim, brushing his mane out of his eyes he got to the edge of the forest, "It's now or never. HERE WE GO!!" he said out loud as he bolted from the bushes, running right at the blue pelted pony, reaching out and grabbing a hold on the pack that contained the food, skidding mid-run to turn directions, not paying attention to the fact the turn he made was leading him and his soon to be pursuer back towards his, not so hidden, hidden lair "Thanks for the snacks toots!"

A LOVING CUP! ONE OF US ONE OF US! GOOBLE GOBBLE GOOBLE GOBBLE! Anywho welcome, there's coffee and muffins in the break room and juice and cookies in the fridge, enjoy your stay!

Welcome to the forums, of course, I hope you know my character DC's not gonna take kindly to being called a minion... DC: DARN RIGHT I'M NOT! I'M THE MASTER OF EVIL HERE! YOU bow down before ME! Not the other way around you foal! See what I mean? Anyway welcome, there's muffins and coffee in the break room! Enjoy!

Helping gather up the books, DC followed the filly out of the shop with a smile on his face, "Sure that sounds great!" Dark said when asked about visiting her shop, his normal evil persona melted when he was around Oppette, he wasn't sure why, but he kind of liked it, "I've been to one once, before I left home, nabbed some gear from there for my lair, it's older stuff, but it works, then again, I don't know a WHOLE lot science wise." he chuckled, getting the gear from the shop in Stalliongrad was like taking candy from a foal, too easy and sweet victory at the end, following Oppette off to her shop DC couldn't help but sigh happily, magic seeping from his horn which popped off as little heart shaped bubbles. ((Alrighty, I think that wraps it up here x3))

"Ehheheheh, no promises~" Dark said blushing when she winked, plans are a natural part of the villain's process, so no telling when creativity may strike, "Alchemist does sound interesting!" this day went from weird to really weird...to great in no time flat, it had been ages since he played HnH with anyone, then again it's no surprise since he smacked up his old DM for burning his character sheet, but that was past, now he would get to play with his fillyfriend and Cinnamon "Wait...FILLYFRIEND?! I...WHAT?! I mean...she's cute but...I can't get involved with somefilly, I'm a villain...Well...I suppose it couldn't really hurt, she is cute and smart and funny....I'm not sure what I feel right now, but for now, I'll just roll with it." he sighed in his mind, "So, should we go and try to find Cinn and convince her?" DC asked to Oppette.

"Well, seeing as how she enjoys thwarting me, it MIGHT not be that easy..." he said frowning as he began thinking, "Ahhhh....What is wrong with me, villains don't fall in love, they kidnap and steal and blow things up! Though...I guess it couldn't really HURT anything, sides it's just a game or two right? Yeah...long as Cinnamon does try to smack me or something it'll all be peachy keen....PEACHY KEEN?!...Bah even my inner monologs are getting wishy washy!" "Oh the name...uhh...thanks it's uhhh...I mean it just came to me you know heheheh" Dark said nervously, almost spilling the beans again, he was gonna have to watch that around Cinnamon if they DID end up playing, Oppen may keep her trap shut, but he doubted Cinn could or would, "As long as you think you can convince her, I'm up for trying, next time I roll a character I'll have to show you the custom 'Dark Paladin' class I've been working on!"

"Hmm, I think I remember my sister talking about her at one point, it sounds familier" he said smiling, "OH FOR THE LOVE OF LUNA! What is up with me today, first I about let slip where I'm from, then I about blurt out my real name, NOW I'm talking about my family...What's next, ratting myself out on my dye job? UGH!" he thought to himself, "She probably thinks I'm insane, well...I AM evil so I guess I am a little insane...What am I thinking, soon as he gets himself cured it won't matter, she'll go back to the apothecary and...I can go back to being evil!" he thought sadly to hisself, brushing his mane out from in front of his eyes he wrote down a name finally 'Dawn Valiant' "There we g...WAIT NO NO NO! THIS IS INK NO!" he had wrote down his real name "It's ok...play it cool, Oppette...GAH I mean, Oppen, won't ask any questions and she'll be none the wiser..." Dark sighed in his mind, "Alrighty, done~" he said sitting the sheet down. "STOP BEING NICE! ARGH!" he screamed to himself in his mind.

"Heh I always had troubles with names, I named my Paladin after my real name...OPH!" Dark said covering his mouth, why did he say that, he NEVER says anything about his real name, "I uh...I might as well roll another Paladin..." he said before thinking, "I just keep digging myself deeper don't I?...In for a penny in for a pound they say." grabbing a character sheet, Dark began filling out information, trying to avoid the name until the last second.

"Hmm, well...most ponies in town chase me away so no, as for getting books, I can try, I mean, my magic forte is more making force fields and shields but, it's worth a try!" Dark said as he closed his eyes, focusing on some books he had back home, it was a long shot, but he was willing to try, white wisps of magic undulated around his horn for a few moments and then with a POOF, the books were there on the table, "Ooof...that took a lot out of me" he said, catching himself as he was about to fall, "That should be all of them, wow that made me light headed..." he was used to teleporting a thing or two from a few hundred feet away, but never all the way from Stalliongrad.

"Heh, I tried playing a wizard once, I'm more of a rush headlong into a crowd kind of player heheh" he said chuckling, what harm could a game or two do really, if anything it could give him ideas on how to take care of any pesky 'heroes' that tired to thwart his plans, "So, now that we've finished eating, what do you wanna do?" Dark asked, not sure why he was being friendly to Oppen, he was SURE that he had an ulterior motive, "Where are the others that were with him anyway, Cinnamon, Inkwell and that yellow bard, what was his name? Oh well no matter." he thought to himself.

"No way! I used to play that all the time back in Stall....Err, back home." Dark said, almost spilling the beans about where he was from, if that got out people could bug his parents to come to visit, "I've not played in a while though, since leaving, my old character got burnt up by our dungeon master on 'accident'" he said scoffing, just because he won an nice amulet that the DM's sister could have used he had to go and torch his character, "Believe it or not I played a Paladin..." "Man...smart AND likes stuff I like..." he thought again, "DAGNABBIT STOP THAT! It's not real you foal!" slapping himself mentally again, "Maybe sometime when we're not both busy we could roll up some new characters?" he said blushing, "WHAAAAAAT?! WHAT DID I JUST SAY?! Fraternizing with the ENEMY! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!..."

"Heheh, might have to spruce up my lair like that!" Dark chuckled, "Wow...she's got a cute laugh" he thought to himself for a moment, before mentally slapping himself "GAH what am I thinking! It's a shtick, a hoax, she doesn't really care...oh well, may as well milk it for all it's worth...she is kinda cute though." "So what else do you like doing, besides the science?" Dark asked, not knowing he was still blushing.

"D-d-d-did you just call me sweetie?..." he said breaking into a nervous sweat, why did he always do that, villains are supposed be tough, emotionless and ruthless, yet here he was shaking like a leaf on a tree, "I...uhh..Oh the uh...the apothecary, I'm sure that's interesting..." Dark stammered making a mental note to sometime scout the place out for anything worth taking, "I'm sure with time business will boom....figuratively speaking.

"Well...not really, I have a few in planning, kidnapping, theft, that sort of thing" Dark said taken aback a little, no one really ever asked about his plots, more ponies just scoffed or thwarted or threw apples, apples hurt, "Nothing too large scale yet, world domination needs subtle steps, can't just go around willy nilly demanding to rule the world, it takes cunning." he said with a smile, now DC isn't known much for his cunning, but he is persistent, speaking in a hushed tone he began to speak, "One of my plans involves sneaking in here and replacing ingredients, gonna make those baked GOODS, baked BADS, heheheh..." he wasn't sure why he said that, too late now though, at least if word got out he knew who to blame.

"Well there's problems with both approaches you'd have to worry about" Dark said taking a nice bite out of the muffing, "Young young kids tend to chew on random things as they're teething so we wouldn't want them to wander off somehow and find the plant, and if it's airborne it could cause problems with the weather team...Though it would be funny to watch a Pegasus or two fly through a pesticide filled cloud then just DROP! Hehehehehhe" he said as he thought of the sight, oh how funny it would be, he wasn't one for hurting kids though, even villains have standereds, "I suppose airborne would be the "safest" bet, but then again, what do I care for safety?" DC said taking another bite out of the muffin.