TheBronyhood

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Thankz

May i join?

Bio:

Name:Midas

Sex:Male

Age:Pony-teen i guess...

Species:Unicorn

Eye colour:Golden Goldish Gold

Coat:Golden Goldish Gold

Mane/Tail: Golden Goldish Gold

Physique:Fast and agile, not too strong.

History: Midas was born in Canterlot, but his parents disappeared from Equestria. He ran out of the city and went on his own way, finding friends on his journeys. He is currently in possession of a golden amulet that his father gave to him, which is his treasured item.

Midas watched the strange events from up in a tree. "Obviously he's a changeling." Midas said to himself. The golden unicorn suddenly tried to crawl to another branch, but his horn got caught. "Aaagh!" he yelled, slipping off of the tree and landing on the ground below with a loud thud.

Hi, I'm a brony. I'm new to this site, but my passion for reading and roleplaying brought me here. I enjoy making stories with people online, and I hope to have a great time here.

Midas walked slowly through the Everfree Forest, his golden eyes sending a determined glare through the gloom. He spotted a small hut. African

masks balanced near it. Worth a try, Midas thought. Suddenly the door opened.Midas shot beneath a bush, pulling his dark green cloak around him.

A zebra walked out of the hut, carrying a basket. It looked around then went into the forest, locking the door first. Midas crouched low and crawled

towards the hut, checking for anypony else who might be in there. He decided it was safe, and took a lock-pick from a small pocket in his cloak and

held it in his teeth. He put the lock-pick into the lock, and after a small click, the door opened with a slow creak. Midas cringed and looked around,

but the coast was clear. He went inside of the hut. He swiped a few potions. He knew what they were. Whoever lived here knew their potion

crafting. He took a few more poisons and a purple stone, when he spotted a small wooden box. It had a lock on it as well. Midas sighed and pulled

out his lock-pick. He picked the lock and reached inside, when a voice behind him gasped.

"No!" yelled the zebra. It dropped the basket full of herbs and charged Midas. Midas smirked as his horn glowed golden. He sent four of the

strange masks at the zebra. Two of them hit, one in the head and the other in the front leg. The zebra stumbled.Midas picked out a small amulet

from the wooden box and ran past the zebra, hoping for a quick escape.

((I join group?))

Midas twirled his black diamond amulet with his hoof. A faint light glowed off of it. The golden unicorn looked at Arton whilst walking alongside him, waiting for him to reply to Stormchaser. Spotting a zombie from around a building corner, Midas focused his magic and sent it reeling into a well. A satisfying splat of success met his ears.