PyroBlaze

Flux was very happy to be here, though she could barely sit still through the show. She was enjoying herself though, humming along to the songs and smiling widely the whole time. When it was over, she bounced her way over to the meet-and-greet, still humming her favorite song of the show to herself cheerfully. The changeling was, despite being one of the kinds that didn’t need to hide anymore, in her typical purple unicorn form. She had spent years hiding behind this form, and she hadn’t broken that habit yet. “Hiya! I’m Flux, nice to meet you all! That was a great show!” She said happily, bouncing in place a bit in front of the actors and smiling widely at them. “Especially you, Flaire, great job! And whoever did your costuming, assuming it was somepony else.”

There wasn’t much to say, really. Amazing about summed it up, she thought, and she found herself wanting more as it seemed to get close to the end. She was enjoying the music, and the dances that went with them, watching the show as she idly munched on the popcorn. The proposal was unexpected, but it seemed a fitting way to do it for the two show-ponies. Plus, they seemed to have the same idea! Caramel remained more restrained than her sisters, but she still gave a wide smile and nod to the two adults on stage. They seemed good for each other.

She’s probably still too used to hiding to be walking around in her true form around strangers, so she could easily be in her unicorn form.

She likes to be all over the place. It's mostly an excuse to put her in threads happening all over the place. She really likes making friends, so it wouldn't be hard to get her to talk to others. As far as the theatre goes, She would probably enjoy upbeat musicals or comedies, and she might go see others at least once, not sure. If need be, she could be there to spend time with some random audience member.

Flux? Yeah, I made her before that episode. I’m not sure her demeanor really changed, she was already super friendly and nice. She’s mostly different shades of purple and pink now in her reformed shape, I think, as far as appearance goes.

Well, I've got like three or four changeling characters on this site. Only one of them is an actual good guy though. Here's the other two, in case you wanted to see them too.

Magnus was listening to the others, but he was also sharpening his weapon. Might as well make sure all the equipment was in good shape while they were all stuck in here, he didn’t want them to fail at a crucial moment. “Stealth is my job.” He said after Harle’s talk of a failed stealth mission. That actually sounded like a story he wanted to hear from her at some point. “I can be invisible to the naked eye, and most other forms of detection. If scouting needs to happen, I’ll do it.”

The unicorn nodded in thanks as the mare agreed to share the map, then focused on figuring out where he was supposed to be going. He idly recognized that she had kept talking, but he was too focused on reading the map to really listen. He hummed slightly, nodding as he tried plotting his course. He looked up from the map just as the mare introduced herself and another mare approached them. “Nice to meet you both. I’m Blank Canvas, an artist from Vanhoover.” He said, shaking Wind’s offered hoof.

Magnus gradually relaxed as things de-escalated into casual conversation, remaining silent as he watched the three talk about the glove. He hadn’t been around when Harle had decided to join up with these unicorns, but it seemed they had no immediate plans to betray Harle if things had been going fine this long. Still, he would have to keep an eye on this organization just in case. He didn’t want them to turn on the crew and get him caught in the crossfire. And part of him actually wanted to protect Harle. A part he was not at all sure how to feel about. Life was very complicated nowadays with working for both sides.

I’ll stick with Dox

Caramel was, to say the least, speechless as she watched the show. It was amazing, really, watching those two work together like that to produce something likely better than either could do apart. She watched the performance in silence, totally enraptured by the music and dancing. It seemed they were getting ready for another song as the last one faded out, so she kept watching intently, not really paying attention to what was happening with her sisters.

Alternatively, Hou could bring her new student along.

Dox would be more than happy to help uncover more knowledge, assisting his ally Hou is just a bonus. Ancient evils unite!

Dox gave a simple hum in response, observing as the creature healed itself. About what he had expected, the body only sent what it needed, nothing more. Very interesting and efficient, it would seem. He would need to capture his own subject to examine the mental activity during this process. “Well, it can be hard to tell why it happens like that without examining the mental processes that happen at the same time. In any case, even this is an interesting discovery. It only sends what is necessary.” He said, nodding a bit.

Name: Marcen Motus, aka Prince Mortem Sex: Male Age: Stallion Species: Unicorn Eye Color: Purple Character Color: Mostly a dark gray, it transitions into a full black on the tips of his hooves and his horn. Mane/Tail: Both the mane and tail are a short cut and a simple style. The mane is swept to the right and the tail is left to fall naturally. Both are black in color, with a couple gray bits in the mane. He also has a little bit of a beard, also black in color. Residence: The Crimson Mercy airship. (The one owned and captained by my character Scarlett) Occupation: Pirate, necromancer Cutie Mark: A skeletal crown, symbolizing his skill with necromancy and his past. Unique Traits: Magic; He is skilled in using necromancy and ice magic. Combat; Though he doesn’t like to use them much, he is trained in using a tower shield and morningstar. Combining these weapons with his magic, he keeps himself protected while dealing hits to the enemy. History: Unbeknownst to him, he was born the older of a pair of noble twins, next in line to lead his house. Unfortunately for him, his uncle had other plans. In order to keep the foals safe, Marcen was separated from his brother and put into hiding, and he ended up growing up in a unicorn family in Hollow Shades. Maybe it was the environment he grew up in that led him down the magical path he ended up on, but as time went on he started to secretly learn necromancy while also continuing his education in other forms of magic. Eventually, getting wanderlust and the desire to further his skills led him to leave home and explore the world. Through his travels, he furthered his skills with weapons and magic, eventually finding himself in the company of Scarlett and her crew. Personality: He is a pretty stoic individual, not very good at expressing emotions and often appearing to not have them. Part of the problem is that he often just doesn’t have any strong feelings, like he is a completely impartial observer to his own life. Still, he is considerate of others, and tries to avoid things that offend them if he can. Likewise, he does his best to care for friends, partially in the hopes it would help him feel something.

Blank Canvas was kinda lost, actually. He had no idea how he had gotten to this part of the city, and at this point was just wandering aimlessly in the hopes he would end up somewhere he recognized. The unicorn artist was not familiar with this city, only visiting for a bit in the hopes it would bring some new inspiration for paintings he could do, so hopefully he would eventually end up on the path from the train station to the hotel at some point. Before he knew it, he was entering the train station and standing next to a pegasus mare holding a map. He tried to get a good view of it by leaning around her. “Sorry, kinda got lost, can I share your map for now?” He asked before he seemed to realize something and started digging around in his saddlebags. After a moment he sighed and went back to looking at Wind Dancer’s map. “Guess I didn’t pack mine. Just art stuff in those.”

Dox or Magnus could make an appearance in that too.

Well, maybe she could be on a trip with one of my Neighpon characters. Assuming she knows any of them, I forget.

Caramel blinked at Kettle’s sudden arrival with the pot of kettle corn, unsure how she didn’t see her sister coming with that thing. After a moment, she shrugged and started munching on her share of the food. “Tastes good, Kettle! Thanks.” She smiled over at her sister before finally taking the offered cup of cocoa. Well, this show would be even better with both her sisters by her side. Honestly, she thought she had left Kettle back on the farm, but she supposed she must’ve lost track with all the back and forth she’d been doing recently. Not that she minded too much, riding on trains was fun.

Sorry about disappearing on our rp, we could try to continue or we could try to do something with all 3 of us.

Caramel giggled a bit at Kettle’s annoyance, watching her sister fix her mane before speaking again. She had to pause before answering, thinking through the Apples she had heard about. Caramel Apple wasn’t one of those names, but that didn’t mean they didn’t exist. “I dunno, maybe.” Caramel shrugged. “I don’t think there’s one in Ponyville, but there might be one out there somewhere.” Of course, that was about when Kettle started off again in earnest, so Caramel just shrugged again and fell silent. Once the announcement came through, she looked out the window, kinda surprised at how the time had flown by. It had seemed like a longer ride the first time... ”We better start getting ready to get off, we’re almost there.” She said, getting up to start collecting their things and making sure everything was accounted for. Once the train pulled into the station, she walked off with her sister in tow, looking around to see if she could spot Candy.

Caramel nodded a bit as the two adults explained what they were famous for. They seemed to really like each other, that was nice. She also nodded to Candy’s question about the phrase, it sounded right at least. The filly gave a smile at her sister’s affection, returning it by giving a little hug. “Cocoa sounds great, thanks!” She smiled at the two. “It sounds like it’ll be a fun show later, thanks for puttin’ it on.”

“We definitely could. Some of them, at least, since they’re really spread out.” Caramel shrugged, watching Kettle as she kept talking and gave a giggle at the end. Of course she would say that, and Caramel smiled at her for it. “Sure thing, sis, whatever you say.” She giggled, ruffling the filly’s mane a bit. “But I prefer caramel corn.” She added with a wink, giggling again.

Caramel giggled as she watched Kettle zip around before giving up on her search. Caramel couldn’t give the answer though, not before the announcement sent Kettle off again. She watched her sister ramble excitedly for a while before grabbing hold of her and pulling her into a hug. “The answer was the train, by the way.” She giggled a bit. “Apples and oranges are both nice, but there’s plenty of apples around Ponyville. Especially with the Apples around.”

Caramel wasn't entirely sure what to say at this point, especially with two strangers that were apparently famous. She blinked a bit at Windy leaning down towards her and asking for her name, though Candy answered the question for her, so the filly just smiled and nodded for now. Candy's explanation of how she had met Windy was a bit... suspicious, and made Caramel look over at her sister curiously. Well, that was something to ask about later, she supposed, she wasn't about to start interrogating her sister in front of two strangers. "Nice ta meet'cha two." She said, watching the two adults. "What'cha famous for?"