RegalSteel

With Morrowind having been away for a few weeks now it has been slow. Nothing much we can do though but enjoy our little side-stories until he returns.

As have I. Just felt the need to post in order to show interest. In hopes that it gets updated.

Regal watched the obviously young Royal Guard fumble about with his armor and could not help herself but giggle at the poor stallion. [colour=#696969]"I am quite sure," [/colour]She snorts through her giggle mid-sentance, cheeks reddening as she finishes, [colour=#696969]"that goes the other way." [/colour]She stands between the stallion and Huscarl, the dragon defiantly.[colour=#696969] "He is quite harmless I assure you." [/colour]She says just loudly enough to be heard, attempting to keep her voice down in the library. She closes the distance between herself, Angel, and Midnight, a bemused look upon her face. [colour=#696969]"I apologize for the racket on behalf of my companions, they were a bit startled."[/colour] She says politely to the guardsman.

[colour=#498995]“Oh, wow wow wow! It most certainly is my lucky day! Oh, I am so glad my friends convinced me to come on this trip, aren’t you, Flashbomb? Looky look, a Zebra! And such a classy one, too – it most certainly is my pleasure to meet you, Mr Foghorn Foggy sir! Do you live in Las Pegasus? I definitely didn’t know there were any zebras living in Las Pegasus, but I guess a place like this brings folk from all over the world, hey? Oh, I’m so excited to get to see more of this place!”[/colour] [colour=#FFFFFF]Foghorn gave a chuckle at the reactions of both Flashbomb and Whirligig. "She be an excitable sort, no?" Foghorn asked playfully to Whirligig's companion whom she had called Flashbomb. He stroked his goatee idly with a hoof as he thought on the torrent of questions. "I neigh be from Las Pegasus, just a visitor like yourself I can tell; and it be a pleasure to meet ya." He answered her query with a big grin.[/colour] [colour=#800000]"Nice to meet you Foggy. I am Light Harmony. But everypony calls me Light. [/colour][colour=#800000]Now, I have to say that I have never seen you around. I am pretty sure you aren't new...or are you? You have that case there...do you play? [/colour][colour=#800000]Hate to sound rushed Foggy. But these two were going to drop their things off in my place a few flights up. They have been carrying them for some time now. Would you like to come along? After they drop them off we are going to go see the city. Well I am going to show them really. "[/colour] [colour=#FFFFFF]"Pleasure it is for me as well," Foghorn greeted the third member of the group happily, "I been here in da city fer, 'bout two weeks now and I do in fact play!" Foghorn gestured toward the stairs. "Don' let ol' Foggy slow ya down then, would be my pleasure to acompany you lot." He stated as he moved to open the stairwell door for the lasses. "It be a fine city to see and I 'ave not seen as much as I would like to." Foghorn smiled at Light's offer. "So tell me what do ya play?" he asked as they made there way up the stairs. [/colour]

Welcome to Canterlot! And I must agree that the art is with you.

-Valour Bound, Streets of the Crystal Empire- Val turned to watch Lyra's face as she answered the question, a pang of regret flowed through her at the expression the other mare had. [colour=green]"So far, it's nice. It has the same size issue that caused me to go to Ponyville in the first place."[/colour] She answered, her expression going blank as her eyes became unfocused. it was easy to tell Lyra was caught in a memory; one that Val could not bring herself to pull her from. She fidgeted, unsure what to do with herself while her companion was zoned out. She didn't have time to do anything before Lyra snapped out of her trance. [colour=green]"I discovered I really love small towns. Places you can learn everyone's names, and never have any strangers around." [/colour]She added remorsefully. Valour regretted having asked her question now as she could tell it had pained the mint mare greatly. She looked at the cobblestones sadly when it hit her, she knew where to go! She hurried over to Lyra and grabbed her hoof gently,[colour=#33FFCC] "Come Sister I want to show you something!" [/colour]She rushed them down a handful of side streets and alleyways before finally coming out of the edge of the city proper. "I know you will like this place," Val assured her companion as she led her out of the city,[colour=#33FFCC] "it is my favorite place to come when I need to think."[/colour] She hastily led the mare toward a shadow in the distance. As they grew closer it resolved into a ten or twelve foot tall crystal growing out of the ground. Val releases Lyra's hoof and jumps up onto an outcropping,[colour=#40E0D0] "I first found this place when I was a filly." [/colour]She leaped to another ledge, wavign a hoof for Lyra to follow. She leaped from ledge to ledge around the crystal until finally she reached the op and sat down to stare up at the stars.[colour=#40E0D0] "Beautiful"[/colour] Val remarks to herself.

Okay I finally remembered i was personally invited to join this by Phoenix. Sorry for taking longer than I meant to. I'll be playing as this wonderfully fresh OC I'm making right now! here's a quick summary of the character. Professor Cantrip. An older unicorn stallion who lives in Canterlot but was on vacation in Cloudsdale(Was visiting the weather factories to study how they work using the cloud walking spell) at the time of the rending. He is a magic theory professor at Celestia's magic school. He has a greying short mane and tail and a beige coat. His eyes are blue. He is average size for a stallion but has less muscle than most from a life behind a desk. Was visiting Las Pegasus on vacation. if there are any problems with this idea please let me know.

Would that cure you of your sanity?

-Agent Monarch, Private Quarters, Avalon- Another unfamiliar ceiling. This was the third in under two months that Chrysalis; former Queen of the Royal Hive, had found herself staring up at during sleepless nights. Everything about this place was foreign, she yearned for the dark corridors and chambers of the hive. The clean metallic structures that made up Avalon; headquarters of the Freelancers, made her nervous. Memories bring nightmarish scenes depicting her domain ablaze, her children lay dead all about her hooves. She shook the visions away with a sigh, there would be no time for remembrance of those lost. If not for these Freelancers she herself would have been delivered to Pierrot's clutches. They had rescued her from the train and brought her to this crisp clean city of theirs. For weeks she lay in one of their medical facilities; the incessant beeping of their machines nearly driving her mad, in a regenerative coma. Her convalescence was brought to its end as she sprung upon one of the yougn nurses tasked with attending her. The mare; in her foolishness, cared so for her patients. She had been a morsel Chrysalis savoured. Afterwards Chrysalis had of course offered her apologies and remorse at what she had done. All to appease her hosts. All lies.Once she was strong enough The Director had deemed to have her honour him with her presence. The negotiations had been satisfactory for them both. She of course knew the stallion had every plan to use her, but so did she. She knew better than to take him for a foal. Equestria was changing and by their ministrations they would make sure htat change was to the benefit of both Freelancer and Chrysalis herself. Now she sat staring at the ceiling of her new private quarters; having moved into temporary ones after her recovery, they were of course nothing compared to those she had in the hive but they would suffice. Perhaps after a bit of redecorating they would feel more welcoming. Although a part of her knew no place would ever be home to her like it had before. This ceiling would be familiar before too long she decided. ​

Welcome to Cantrlot fellow pokemon master

[colour=#498995][colour=#498995]"And you knew a Zebra? That's so actually amazingness. I would love, love, LOVE to meet a Zebra!"[/colour][/colour] [colour=#FFFFFF]A booming peal of laughter sounded as Foghorn overheard the statement from just across the room. The large Zebra in a pinstriped jacket hauled himself up from his sitting position with a big grin playing across his face. "Well little lady I think dis be your lucky day den." Foghorn's lively bass voice carried through the lobby with ease. He made his way over to the trio a bit slowly, careful not to step on anypony or anything. He hoped he was not interuppting the groups conversation too much but alas the blue pegasus statement could not go unanswered. "I apologize if I be imposin upon yer discussions," The older zebra says politely, "but I could not help but to overhear the hovering ladies exclamations." He gestured to Whirligig with a nod. "It would be a shame not to grant the wish of such an exhuberant young lass." He added happily.Fog looked over the group, he recognized the unicorn among them. He was sure he had seen the stallion come and go from the building quite a few times in the short time he had been staying here. A fellow musician he observed while looking over the soon not to be a stranger. He slung his saxophone case up onto his weight bearing back as he adjusted to standing again. He tipped his hat to the mares and grinned. "It is a pleasure to make yer acquantances, I be Foghorn, but ye can jus call me Foggy." He introduced himself.[/colour] ​

[colour=#A52A2A]"Twenty Bits, madame!" [/colour]The mare behind the counter said politely as she placed the large bag of confections between them. Regal's bits were out as fast as her frazzled nerves would allow, her magic pulling coins from her saddlebag as if the unicorns life depended on it. She counted out the correct number of bits as hastily as possible and offered them over, replacing the remainder whence they came. [colour=#808080]"Thank Celestia you were here," [/colour]Regal says as shewaits for the businessmare to confirm the correct number of bits were allocated,[colour=#808080] "these are exactly what I needed." [/colour]Fidgets as little as she can manage as the transaction is finished. Regal lifts the bag from the counter, taking extra care with her magic not to damage it. She draws one of the morsels from the container and pops it into her mouth, savoring every moment of its consumption. She nearly blurts out praise for the chef, stopping short and waiting till she finishes.[colour=#808080] "My compliments to the chef." [/colour]She says gratefully, her nerves slowly calming as the sugar seeps through her. Regal decides she will most definitely have to get out of Canterlot far more often if wonderful things like this await her. Saying her; possibly momentary, farewell to the businessmare she heads toward the line forming at the town halls entrance. She waits at the back of the line, her reserve of tasty treats quickly dwindling. Her mind wanders to the expactations of fun to be had this night. She had travelled farther than she ever had for this event and coudl not wait to hit the spa in hopes of taming her nerves more fully. As she reaches the front of the line, someone has to say something to snap her from her reverie.[colour=#808080] "O goodness apologies," [/colour]Regal says quickly as her rudeness dawns on her,[colour=#808080] "I am Regal Steel, I registered via mail."[/colour]

Do you think I'm crazy?

Jane pretty much said all there was to be said on the name. With that welcome to Canterlot and enjoy your time here.

-Valour Bound, After Hours Club- Val gave a nod as she answered Lyra, [colour=#40e0d0]"Correct, I have always called this place home." [/colour]She gestured to the city in general as they walked through the residential area. [colour=#40e0d0]"I have never truly felt a desire to leave this place," [/colour]She began to answer sounding whistful, [colour=#40e0d0]"I love this city, this empire." [/colour]She turned her face to the sky; thoughts and memories of a time before all of the war, and death, expression growing somber. [colour=#40e0d0]"I wanted to see Canterlot before..." [/colour]She stopped halfway, looking bitter. So much had happened in the past decade that she did not wish to think of, so much pain. Her kingdom had lost its rightful ruler to the Revolution. She had lost all of her dreams. She turned her face back from the heavens, a few stray tears falling to the flagstones below. [colour=#40e0d0]"Please forgive me," [/colour]She said sadly, [colour=#40e0d0]"I am most definitely ruining the mood."[/colour] Valour smiled at the other mare as she offered her a piece of candy. [colour=#40e0d0]"Thank you," [/colour]She accepted the small piece of kindness gladly, [colour=#40e0d0]"you are too kind." [/colour]She unwrapped it with a small degree of difficulty, laughing at herself as she fumbled with it. [colour=#40e0d0]"Give me a sword and I coudl carve intricate designs,"[/colour] She shook her head sounding amused, [colour=#40e0d0]"yet this small wrapper confounds my hooves am I truly so far gone from normality that battle is easier for me than everyday life." [/colour]She sighed as she stopped fumbling and finally popped the morsel into her mouth. [colour=#40e0d0]"It has been quite some time since I bothered to enjoy things like candy and the beauty of my home."[/colour] She confinded in the mint mare. [colour=#40e0d0]"Do you like it here, Sister?" [/colour]She asked out of the blue.

Name: Bloodfire Gender: Male Pony race: Earth Pony Non-pony race: Krogan Mass Effect class: Soldier What they were doing before being sucked into the mass effect universe: A stalliongrad work horse who was helping build a house.

Welcome! Hope you like it here.

Did some updating and editing. Think I am ready to mark him as Ready.

Do words on the internet have a sound?

-Valour Bound, Crystal Empire, Club- Val shook hooves with the minty musical mare, "[colour=#40e0d0]Simply Val will suffice[/colour]." She grinned at the other mares unsure expression, it was always amusing to see how others reacted to the fact she was a soldier. She took her hoof back after the greeting was finished. She was enjoying socialisation for the first time in quite a while. Lyra seemed friendly and undaunted by her status. [colour=#008000]"So, do you want to get out of here and go somewhere? After all, it isn't really fun to spend free time at work." [/colour]Lyra asked, invinting Val out. She had most definitely not expected that. [colour=#40e0d0]"I would love to, sister," [/colour]She answered without a second thought, [colour=#40e0d0]"you are still quite new to the Empire I take it?" [/colour]Val turned to exit the building with a wave to the other mare as if to say 'follow me'. [colour=#40e0d0]"I have lived here all of my life," [/colour]Val said once they had left the building to exit into the crisp night air, [colour=#40e0d0]"I will show you what makes the Crystal Empire the greatest place in all of Equestria." [/colour]She led Lyra around the city, showing her the glories offered by the empire. -2 Months Ago, Cargo Train, Inside the Crystal Empire- Darkness; darkness and the smell of death, permeated the interior of the train car. Within it stood a full squadron of ponies in heavy winter coats, most were relaxing against walls their weapons slung over their shoulders. A few were not so lax in their duties. They kept weapons trained on the form lying in the center of the cars floor, covered by a tarp. It did not stir; nor had it the entire trip, but they were too frightened by what lie hidden beneath the cloth. A nightmare that had terrified all of ponykind for as long as any could remember. [colour=#008000]"H-hey Sarge, I-I think it m-moved." [/colour]One of the privates spoke up, breaking the silence, [colour=#008000]"I d-don't like this." [/colour]An older stallion nearby grumbled as he tipped his hat back and looked at the form. [colour=#006400]"It ain't moved ya dimwit."[/colour] He groaned, waving a hoof dismissively at the young soldier. [colour=#006400]"it's dead, or soon to be." [/colour]He added after a moment before pushing his hat back down, obviously trying to get soem rest.

[colour=#9900cc]Reborn? We like that. We are the eternal monarch! From the conflagration we arise anew! None shall escape our wrath! All of Equestria will feel the white hot flames of our retribution![/colour]

Name: Queen Chrysalis Age: A lady never tells Gender: Female Race: Changeling Faction: Freelancer (True loyalties are questionable) PoB/Location: Royal Hive. / Freelancer base "Avalon" Appearance: Little of Chrysalis appearance has changed. She is still as much the dominating & seductive creature she ever was. She tends to keep her hair under control more than she used to. And she tends to dress as befits a queen when not in combat. History: (For canon info visit http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/Queen_Chrysalis) After the destruction of The Royal Hive Chrysalis lie dying amongst the ruins of her once great empire her will to live slipping away. Then ponies came to her rescue; or so she thought. Her captors were Crystal Army. They whisked her away upon a train. Luckily for the Queen she was saved from Pierrot's clutches by Freelancer agents & taken to secure location to regenerate & recuperate. Upon awaking it was discovered parts of her memory had been lost. (To explain any old RP I don't know of)