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~Tinker~ she looked back at the griffin, she was right in a sense. why was she using her time on this bully, after thinking for a moment she smiled and turned to the griffin. "Hmmm, well i guess i do in a way, but every griffin does someway. as for why I'm spending my time on you. I guess its because I'm used to try and befriend bullies? i mean being friends with your type does have its advantages..." she looked at the clockwork tower and towards the griffin once again. "As for why any pony or griffin would be interested in me? well maybe you could ask the griffins and ponies that hire me to repair, build and fix all sorts of complicated things?" she gave a slight shrug still smiling. "maybe its just me getting lucky huh? Mah' names tinker by the way." she reached out her hand to give a handshake to the griffin, doubting she would return the gesture.

~Tinker~ "Cool? COOL?" she turns around and walks to words the griffin slowly. "the last thing i consider myself is "cool", why would i do that? what purpose does that bring me when it brings me not joy?" she shook her head. "I enjoy my job, and that's what makes it a good job." she gave griffin a smile. "My job lets me create all sorts of wonders, it allows me to let out my artistic passion. that is what i find so enjoyable in my job." she walked up to the griffin."but tell me this," and gave her a slightly confused look, "if you hate me and my kind so much, why waste your valuable time on me? tell me, is it because it makes you happy? is it because your jealous? or is it because you really don't know what else to do? if I'm so LAME!! then why are you wasting your time on me? if anyone here is pathetic for such claimed reasons, then it is you. "hippogriffs are so pathetic" "hippogriffs are such freaks". you waste your time telling me what i have heard time and time again for years and years. what makes this any different? what should prevent me from not enjoying who I am?" she sighed, and shook her head again. "but why should i care what you think, your just another Bully obsessed with pride." she walked off again, gazing upon the massive clock tower of which she had helped improve and repair some months ago, and smiled to herself...

~Tinker~ "well good to hear you do.I call myself special, as i am different, and quite a handful better then most of your griffin clock makers and engineers in the arts of artisan." she however gave her a rather dull, and slightly disappointed look again at the griffins last racist remark. "but any griffin too arrogant to look past their pride isn't worth my time." she turned away from the griffin and looked back with a weak smile, "it has however been interesting talking to you griffin. Now i must return to my own business. as i have things to do. and you probably have better things to do. then to talk to a "mistake."" she began walking, she felt not shame nor remorse, this griffin was clearly just a pain, a rather arrogant one at that. The best way to deal with those types was just to walk away and leave them to their bliss and ignorance. whether this griffin was interested in Tinker or not, it did not matter as walking away would answer the question... though despite the nasty personality, tinker did think the griffin wasn't all bad, considering such pride is helpful for some things... ((I'm sure the average hippogriff would be in tears and hysterical behavior right now, but when you get bullied as a filly, and you hear and get used to much worse you begin to not give a wing wang.))

~Tinker~ Tinker grinned at the griffin's, somewhat impressed with the response, it lacked name calling. and her eye brows raised as her smile got a lil' bigger. "Well, i guess there is something special about my kind, thank you kindly for reminding me of how "rare" we are." tinker tilted her head slightly, still smiling. "but that doesn't mean some griffins don't have special feelings, or that ponies aren't...better...never the less i suppose ignorance is a bliss." she stood up, she was a tick taller then the griffin, and much larger wings. this hippogriff must have had a rather large parent(or one with good genes) by the looks of it. "but why are you using your time on somepony like me, i mean I'm certain you got a ton of "cool" griffin friends to hang with, that aren't some dull clock maker like myself." was this griffin just doing it to be a pain? or perhaps there was a better reason behind her harshness...who knew, and that's why tinker was trying to be as civil as she could, thinking the griffin might lighten up a bit. just a little bit.

~Tinker~ Almost loosing her footing from the foolish griffin's mistake, she looked back at her to see that the griffin was around her own age, a young adult like herself. perhaps she would engage in a proper conversant- ""Hey, dweeb! Watch where your going!"" -ion....she immediately retracted any thoughts of a average, or even fair, conversation. (says the immature griffin) "seriously? i mean, wow. the word "dweeb" offended me so much, i am going to go cry in the corner and get humiliated." she gave Gilda a slightly disappointed look. "heh," (how clumsy....) "are you sure you weren't too busy watching my fine flank to realize how close you were?" obviously tinker knew that was not the case, but it twas the griffins actions that led to the cause. so why not toy with the creature? especially after responding in such a manner to something of her own doing did. she cleared her throat, "but i guess that would make it my fault wouldn't it? besides, whats the worst that could happen? tinker thought the worst case would be that the griffin would get a slight case of embarrassment, and in such a big city no griffin would, or rather no griffin should care. if a griffin went out of their way to make a snickered remark like she did, that would mean there interested wouldn't it? and tinker was interested in the griffins reaction to her statement. ((ooc: well if somepony almost knocks you over, then yells at you, why not toy with them in return? whats the worst that could happen? and in a massive city for pete sake, last thing somepony would do is care, especially with griffins being the way they are played like....)) (((ooc: if this is too inappropriate just tell me and ill try to change it.)))

~Tinker~ Carrying her packs on her back she walked down the street, on her way towards one of the material shops to take an order and delivery. she happened to spot a fast food stand, in the mood for a quick snack she went over and ordered a hot-dog. after paying a few bits for it, tinker began eating her hot-dog, and sat at one of the public tables. she had done a some walking and wondering about so far. Finishing eating her hot-dog, she got up and began walking down the street again to her intended shop. seeing many griffons walk by, of various ages and colors. but she didn't mind them so long as they did so in return... ((Ooc:I'm assuming griffins aren't vegetarian, and there by that hippogriffs don't HAVE to be vegetarians either....if not, then it was a vegi-dog))

~Sometimes Bloodlines matter~ -The setup- It was a rather chilly summers day out and about. However within the griffin city talonpolis it was rather warm and stuffy, the grand griffin city was rather lively, adult griffins going places as well as some above flying. there were a few that flew, but not too many because of the transport lifts up above. the air had a starch metallic smell to it, but also a rather attractive food smell to it as well. -------Da List Of Da Rp playaz--------- ---Note this list updates, so some may be added and some may be removed. If you want to be well informed check it every so often--- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Halofan303- Tinker Phil the time Wizard - Gilda ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ((ooc: this is not here for a specific reason, but rather for me too keep track of things personally so i don't get lost )) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

((ooc:I don't know how to respond considering my last post was a question and no one has posted anything except phil, dusty or fly-by has to say something to get further in the roleplay. this was just to bump it cause i didn't see any activity in the rp for a bit. ))

i understood everything you said after calculating, the rest before that i have no idea what meant

cool! hmmmm im gonna have to think about the concepts and story aspects a bit first though

I've been wanting to start a roleplay in talonpolis, in the raptor claw canyon section. with one of my characters -most probably tinker- the setup would vary on the base participants. Maybe starting it off with tinker going around town on a joy trip collecting various materials and other work related, and then encountering some pony-or creature- in a sticky situation with some sour residences, or some pony that gets lost in the city. and the role play mostly revolving around that and other situations that could possibly happen. I'm not 100% sure, but does any pony think its a good idea? and does any pony want to be with?

hmmm, would be interesting to see how a roleplay like this would come out as, but as episode 2 ended .... but never the less its always interesting to see how a character acts liek what there in such a state. so even if i don't participate it would be interesting to read about.

updates-9/25/2011: -added tinker to my log-

~one-wing~ he felt like clashing a face-hoof in his head so hard it would blow his brains out, but he resisted, baaairly. "no dusty ol' pal, I'm alright with you here. so long as ye ain't doin anytin bad." he sat there quietly for a bit. "meh heads just startin to spin that's awl..." he could usually handle city places alright, but trying to focus on three voices and three voices alone is not an easy task with all the other dang ponies around talking. "so," he turns to fly-by "how do you know dusty?" hoping to start a conversation without getting a much worse headache, he tried to keep a positive -or at least plain- look on his face.

holy cow that was fast :U ------^no offence to any cows that read this----- im glad you like it, but as rarity would say "MIIIINE!!!!!" but thanks for the approval

I grab my shot gun with a katana attached, put on my hardcore headset, and play http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D70wN90aeLM no no this one at a volume so loud that i can't hear the zombies or gunfire but if i had three best friends i wouldn't draw straws, id volunteer... the real challenge is getting those 3 friends lol!

~one-wing~ he secretly cursed in his head vigorously, "hey dusty..." if it wasn't bad enough before now it was worse, sure they were alright pals, but one-wing was stressed the fupp out. most certainly not the kind of mood to be talking to three ponies with various opinions... "its ok dust." he tried to stay quiet, talking himself wasn't going to help the situation, he just turned to face the cupcake house, hoping that they would lower their voices a tad, and that the cupcake store would stop being poohah full. perhaps he was regretting having come here already? (Of all people, of all the times, at any moment, HE HAD TO COME RIGHT NOW?!?) he closed his eyes, trying to calm down...giving a nearly silent sigh. "I'm doin' fine, really, yourself?"

changes/updates: edited the physique, occupation, likes and character summary edited the history -the above is mostly edits regarding adding steampunk engineer instead of plain engineer- edited her mane/tail/markings color & style. aswell as her eye color added details of her cutie mark added another image AND I changed her to finished. im pretty sure im done, now to wait for feedback.

~One-wing~ (should i interfere? but that would be rude) he sat there quietly, not wanting to get involved in their debate. they were both being rude, quite rude, but regardless he isn't the most polite chap himself. "...." (COME ON! BY CELESTIA WHEN IS THAT LINE SMALLER?!?!?!!) he was trying quite a bit not to let his frustration break out, but their "discussion" wasn't helping much...