Edited by CayKob, 23 October 2012 - 12:06 PM.
The Secret World (forum RP that I finally got round to making)
#101
Posted 23 October 2012 - 12:06 PM
#102
Posted 23 October 2012 - 06:51 PM
Spirt woke up suddenly and realized that he wasn't in his home, the Heart of the Everfree, but someplace he still remembered... the the realization hit him like a sliver bullet.
"Why in the name of Celestia am I in the hospital? What's going on?" Spirt asked to no pony in particular, but surprisingly he got an answer.
"Well you were found unconscious at the edge of the Everfree, do you have any recollection of last night?" asked a nurse that came through the door.
((My characters thoughts won't have quotes))
Hmmm, what happened... oh that explains a lot, Spirt thinks as he remembers last night as he was transformed he... he was shot yes, and by the injuries a silver bullet... I really need to learn to control my transformations... I can't remember much, but I can't just wonder I need answers.
"No, I don't." said Spirit as he lied through his teeth, "I can't remember."
"Well since you don't have any serious injuries you can leave soon, just wait for a few minutes and I'll let you out." replied the nurse.
Perfect time to start my search for some answers...
((How's that?))
#103
Posted 23 October 2012 - 08:07 PM
An earthy mare walked silently through the forest, her short mane catching the eerily gentle breeze as she took in her surroundings. Like usual, she had wandered into the ever-mysterious Everfree forest, looking for inspiration for her latest work. Unlike usual, however, there was a tingling chill running up her back like a trickle of ice cold water, and her ears were pricked, ready for the unexpected. Wild Heart would normally take herself to be a carefree person, as her name would suggest, yet today, there was such an air that she could not help but feel unease.
That was when the rugged, feral creature shot out of the bush. Its eyes were a bestial yellow, and it had pointed canine teeth that glinted in the weak patchy moonlight that drifted onto them. Yet, through all that, she could not help but see that there was a strange, yet natural elegance to the way it moved, to its luminescent eyes that seemed to burn their shape into her brain.
Suddenly, it lunged at her, its whole body thrusting forward with unrivalled vigour, mouth opened in a snarl of mindless anger. Its deadly sharp claws glinted with unnatural purple light as they slashed mercilessly at the earth pony's ears and forehead. Just as swiftly as it started, the creature suddenly recoiled with a growl, which slowly descended into a whimper, and the scrambling of claws. A lone figure approached, her distinctive stripes covered by a ragged cloak. Without a word, and her face impossible to read, Zecora inspected the wound on Wild's head.
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Wild Heart wandered on, trotting lazily past the spot of this strange memory. Since the incident, she had decided she wouldn't act on her strange thoughts about the creature, that she'd carry on wiu life normally. And she had done, for almost a week now, yet the mare felt abnormally energetic and spritely. Her ears seemed to pick up almost every sound clearly now.
Wild sighed contentedly, unable to help herself lying down on the damp, but unusually comforting earth, that she felt an unnatural connection to at the moment. The moonlight laced her back, and her magenta eyes gazed longingly into the swirling expanse of the (now mare-less) moon.
Instinct she never knew she had took over as the slivers of moonlight delicately raised Wild to her hooves. She was strangely aware that her fur was growing, however, for some reason, it felt natural to her, as though it was not something to be frightened of. Her earthy coat was now thick and furry, her mane wilder, but not without shape, and her almost canine ears were tufty and large. Even trough all these changes, she still felt normal, and more connected to everything around her. It was as though all this had been planned from the moment Wild heart was born.
Her yellow slotted eyes wavered from the enthralling moon, and swept over her new body. With a grin she turned back towards the moon, her longer teeth almost purple in the moon's strong light.
"Time for a bit of fun." She growled, her voice still recognisably feminine, but with an edge no pony could manage. Without thinking, she loped off into the distance, a howl that cried of freedom escaping her muzzle as she let her new instincts develop and play.
((ta-da~ Finally finished! sorry t took so long :3 ))
Edited by Snifi, 23 October 2012 - 09:39 PM.
#104
Posted 23 October 2012 - 08:24 PM
#105
Posted 23 October 2012 - 09:41 PM
#106
Posted 23 October 2012 - 10:21 PM
The dinning room was big with a big table across the room, one armchair and a chandelier was the only source of light in the whole room. The walls were a dark shade of red and on the right side there were big windows all closed with curtains. On the left side there were paintings of himself in different decades he liked to keep them organized by time period.
Spark entered the room and sat on the armchair, shortly after Kary and a servant walked into the room. The servant poured wine in a chalice and left the dish in from of Spark without saying a word.After that he left.
Kary proceeded to give the phone number. "Here ask you requested Sir"
"Thank you Kary" Spark grabbed the phone looked at it for a couple of seconds then carefully left on the right side of the table. At this moment Kary left out a small yawn.
Spark's ear perked as Kary apologized. "Say Kary what time is it?"
"It's about 2 am Sir" Spark scratched his chin and made himself comfortable on the chair.
"You may go for tonight I expect you to be here tomorrow at 6pm"
"Oh thank you Sir" She said with excitement on her voice.
"You been doing great work for me I'll see you tomorrow" Spark had a smile on his face.
As soon as Kary left Spark's smile vanished and he started his dinner. While having dinner he started to feel that same feeling he had been having for some time now. He was tired... I wasn't because he didn't get enough sleep or anything like that he was just tired.
After finishing eating Spark made his way to the music room. It was fairly small room with an armchair a music box and a stand for CD and such.
Spark sat there for about two minutes trying to overcome this feeling. He tried to use logic he had everything anypony could ever want money, a mansion, mares if he decides to, and yet he had this empty feeling...
And so he sat there thinking what could possibly be the reason for this sudden feeling why? And why now?
#107
Posted 24 October 2012 - 12:52 PM
He just wandered around Ponyville until he ran straight into a tree, and more importantly the Ponyville library.
"Hello? Anypony here?" he asked.
"Welcome to the Ponyville library, I don't believe I've seen you before." said a lavender unicorn.
"Oh I normally stay in the forest, I only come here for food so I'm not surprised you haven't seen me."
"Well I could tell your weren't an ordinary pony, but I should still introduce myself. I'm Twilight Sparkle, and you are?"
"My name is Lost Spirt. I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry do you have anything on urban myths like werewolves and the like?"
"Let's see myths... myths, oh here! Myths and Mystical Legends. Here, would you like to see any other books?" she asked as she gave Spirit the book.
"Nothing, thanks!" Sprit said on his way out.
I'm not sure how much time I have left until night so I need to hurry...
Edited by GamingBronie, 24 October 2012 - 12:52 PM.
#108
Posted 25 October 2012 - 07:00 PM
#109
Posted 25 October 2012 - 08:11 PM
the van stopped at the hospital, some shots went off as some herald guards shot at attacking werewolves, one of them was taken down as they got rid of it.
The gas mask leader hopped out of the back "Oh shit! we got some werewolves here!" he said before firing a rifle shot at one of them, knocking it over "could use some help here!" he shouted as a few more arrived ((there's around 3 left, not that big a problem, they just need removal quick))
#110
Posted 25 October 2012 - 10:24 PM
#111
Posted 25 October 2012 - 10:37 PM
#112
Posted 26 October 2012 - 12:55 AM
"When a werewolf transforms the first few times he will lose control and most likely remember nothing of the night. Soon however the werewolf will begin to control his transformations and soon be able to stop transforming or transform during the day. I have talked to a werewolf and he said that when he gained control of his transformation he had a dream about "a sacred grove where the moonlight cascades off the water in all directions". Although getting complete control of the transformations takes time some young werewolves can put wolf's bane in their home to stop the transformations, but as a side effect diminishing their werewolf powers."
"Well I think I have some wolf's bane by my home I could go pick it, but until I get the so called dream it won't be very good for my health." Spirt said to himself.
After picking the wolf's bane he spread it around his home and went to sleep hoping that it worked...
((I'm not sure if this is the way to go just yet I'm still thinking about it))
Edited by GamingBronie, 26 October 2012 - 12:57 AM.
#113
Posted 26 October 2012 - 06:55 AM
#114
Posted 26 October 2012 - 09:27 PM
((I say 4 because he stabs twice with each dagger, and being a spy I think he'd know where to hit to do the most damage, so even with two small daggers he could do considerable damage.))
#115
Posted 26 October 2012 - 09:32 PM
The last werewolf picked the leader up after being sliced multiple times, his sword had been knocked to the side, and the werewolf would have finished him for good...
"god bless you!" the leader shouted as a revolver hidden in his mechanical leg blasted the werewolf's face in, the silver seen clearly exiting the back, the leader stepped towards the hospital.
"don't think you've all had a proper tour of the base yet, after all, you're new recruits, I'm the leader of the squad you're in and one of the rookie trainers, we have a lot round here, it's safe, and we have lots of intel on places to kill vampires, werewolves, and thralls, so if you'd follow me..."
#116
Posted 27 October 2012 - 05:05 AM
#117
Posted 28 October 2012 - 07:08 PM
#118
Posted 28 October 2012 - 07:57 PM
The group entered the hospital, immediately greeted by the smell of silver, gold, and dragonscale, they'd gone in through a side entrance, into the armory first, weapons were being forged in the rooms "you'll be getting better weapons from here soon, and your own personal mask, in fact, we'll be upgrading your weapons soon, take an examination of the weapons if you like"
#119
Posted 29 October 2012 - 02:59 AM
#120
Posted 29 October 2012 - 08:59 AM
#121
Posted 29 October 2012 - 05:42 PM
Edited by Melodic Bass, 29 October 2012 - 05:42 PM.
#122
Posted 29 October 2012 - 09:23 PM
#123
Posted 29 October 2012 - 09:26 PM
#124
Posted 29 October 2012 - 10:28 PM
#125
Posted 29 October 2012 - 11:01 PM
#126
Posted 30 October 2012 - 04:03 AM
#127
Posted 31 October 2012 - 01:32 AM
"Sweet Celestia my head hurts, at least I'm at home though" Spirt said as he looked at his surroundings, "Might as well read some more..."
((Going to bed goodnight))
#128
Posted 02 November 2012 - 12:47 AM
((Goodnight everypony again))
#129
Posted 02 November 2012 - 09:32 AM
#130
Posted 02 November 2012 - 10:48 AM
#131
Posted 02 November 2012 - 11:15 AM
Race aliacorn
Faction:heralds
Focus: all rounder
Class: Prince
Appearance: look at profile picture and I'm usually in another form other than this it's different depending on my mood
bio: I'm Celestia and Luna's Brother i control the shadows im older than Luna younger than Celestia my duty is to keep the two sisters in balance and help keep the world in balance if things go pear shaped, Im stronger than Celestia just in case she can't handle things. I am not against the New Lunar Republic or the Solar empire but if i have to i will fight them both, no pony knows about me other than the Equalists, the royal family and Twilight Sparkle until now. I hate vampires and ware wolfs, also how i found out about this is none of your concern.
Edited by Prince Shadow, 02 November 2012 - 11:18 AM.
#132
Posted 02 November 2012 - 11:16 AM
#133
Posted 02 November 2012 - 11:26 AM
#134
Posted 02 November 2012 - 11:42 AM
#135
Posted 02 November 2012 - 11:43 AM
#136
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:04 PM
((Help needed.))
Edited by CayKob, 02 November 2012 - 04:05 PM.
#137
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:06 PM
#138
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:16 PM
((I'll push the story.))
As Cobalt entered the range, he was almost deafened by the eardrum-crushingly loud *POPS* that occasionally boomed in the room. "GOD, IT'S LOUD IN HERE!" He shouted through pure shock. "I guess I should pick up some rounds..." He told himself. He trotted over to a small little stand and looked around the contents, puzzled. "Can someone get me whatever round this rifle uses?" He nervously asked.
#139
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:16 PM
((CLEAR))
((I mixed up my RPs... whoops))
Edited by GamingBronie, 02 November 2012 - 04:18 PM.
#140
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:21 PM
#141
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:23 PM
((Nope it was a different RP character)) ((Sorry))
Let's see, back to reading... I guess I should read more about the heralds...
After reading for about an hour, Spirt was confused. He was a werewolf, however he liked the ponies going around and killing them.
Mabye.. it's because I'm not like most werewolves. I have the powers, but I hate the lack f control. I hate having to eat meat while transformed because I can't control myself... the other werewolves enjoy eating the poor defenseless animals, and that's wrong to me... I wonder...
Edited by GamingBronie, 02 November 2012 - 04:23 PM.
#142
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:28 PM
#143
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:36 PM
#144
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:37 PM
#145
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:38 PM
#146
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:41 PM

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#147
Posted 02 November 2012 - 04:43 PM
((Any new player, that's your cue.))
#148
Posted 02 November 2012 - 05:47 PM
#149
Posted 04 November 2012 - 10:17 PM
"Fine, then. Ignore me." Cobalt sassed at the stranger. He lifted up one of the rounds on the floor and examined it. After a thorough scan, he slipped one into the magazine in the same way he had seen other ponies do it. After fitting 5 into it, he locked the magazine neatly into the little rectangle socket beneath the rifle. He then positioned it on the little wall seperating him and the range with all of the weight on his hoof and the rifle's bipod. He pulled the trigger.
Nothing. "What? Aren't guns supposed to shoot?" He noticed a little knob up near the scope. He fiddled around with it, seeing that it could be pulled upwards. He then pulled it back, and a little *click* sounded. After noting that it couldn't move anywhere but back from where it started, he pushed it back in and down. He peeked through the scope to find that it zoomed in. He quickly located a target and put his crosshairs over the little red dot in the center, and pulled the trigger.
He did NOT expect what was coming next. The rifle seemed to reject Cobalt's usage of it and pushed back violently, following by a loud crack of denial. "Sweet Mother of Celestia! That thing is loud!" He loved it. He repeated the bolt action and depleted the magazine after 4 more shots, his little black dots on the target getting closer and closer to the red circle in the middle of the target.
#150
Posted 04 November 2012 - 11:04 PM
#151
Posted 04 November 2012 - 11:05 PM
#152
Posted 05 November 2012 - 03:33 AM
#153
Posted 05 November 2012 - 03:19 PM
#154
Posted 05 November 2012 - 06:28 PM
Edited by CayKob, 05 November 2012 - 08:13 PM.
#155
Posted 11 November 2012 - 08:18 AM
The leader span some bullets on a sting around his hoof as he lead the rest of the group to their quarters, he saw Cobalt on his bed.
"alright, let's not wake him up, this is your room, you can do whatever the hell you want in here, we have internet if you desire to go on it, and you can paint your guns in here, honestly do whatever, I, for one have to do a patrol, but you can go to bed or explore the place"
#156
Posted 11 November 2012 - 01:19 PM
Let's see, they fight the werewolves and vampires... I'm a werewolf... however if I follow a pack of werewolves secretly, maybe I can find the heralds...
So now he just had to find a pack, in the huge Everfree Forest...
"*sigh*"
#157
Posted 20 November 2012 - 08:39 PM
#158
Posted 21 November 2012 - 05:46 PM
#159
Posted 21 November 2012 - 05:46 PM
#160
Posted 22 November 2012 - 04:56 PM
#161
Posted 22 November 2012 - 04:59 PM
#162
Posted 22 November 2012 - 05:04 PM
#163
Posted 22 November 2012 - 05:07 PM
#164
Posted 22 November 2012 - 05:08 PM
Edited by CayKob, 22 November 2012 - 05:08 PM.
#165
Posted 22 November 2012 - 05:11 PM
#166
Posted 22 November 2012 - 05:43 PM
#167
Posted 22 November 2012 - 05:44 PM
#168
Posted 24 November 2012 - 02:18 PM
#169
Posted 24 November 2012 - 08:03 PM
#170
Posted 24 November 2012 - 08:32 PM
After eating breakfast, Spirt walked out of his home and began to look for wolves. After finding the wolves his job got easier. Now he would just have to follow them until they found werewolves.
It's a good thing that being a werewolf gives me a great smell. I can tell that these wolves are 'domesticated' by werewolves because of the pony-like smell...
#171
Posted 24 November 2012 - 09:33 PM
#172
Posted 28 November 2012 - 03:53 AM
Cobalt couldn't sleep. After today's mission he wanted to learn more about the subtle existence of werewolves and such. He didn't even hear about them until he was attacked. Twice. He dully dragged himself out of bed and wandered around, hoping to strike a conversation. Or he could go back to the range and test out a different rifle. Or even a completely different class of weaponry! He stood in the hallway and pondered on, taking up most of the width of the hall.
#173
Posted 28 November 2012 - 07:42 AM
#174
Posted 28 November 2012 - 08:11 PM
Edited by CayKob, 28 November 2012 - 08:11 PM.
#175
Posted 28 November 2012 - 08:13 PM
#176
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:11 PM
These are definitely owned by werewolves, they're trained to be a quick moving enemy... a really quick moving enemy...
The wolves were surprisingly fast for even trained wolves and it was beginning to get hard for Spirit to keep up with them...
I hope I get to the werewolf pack soon...
#177
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:21 PM
((yes, that's your werewolf they're talking about Gaming))
#178
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:25 PM
As soon as Spirit got close to a bush he crept in and slowly got deeper into the underbrush, hoping he didn't get caught when he slipped into the brush.
#179
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:28 PM
#180
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:31 PM
As the werewolf got closer, Spirit began inching until he got close enough to soft ground and dug himself a small hole covering himself as quietly as possible.
Edited by GamingBronie, 28 November 2012 - 10:31 PM.
#181
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:37 PM
#182
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:46 PM
Then Spirit dug in a little deeper making the mound disappear and waited...
#183
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:48 PM
The wolf spent a little time tracking the smell before attempting to dig near Spirit, getting closer with each attempt.
((just an FYI, if or when spirit gets found, he'll probably be welcomed))
#184
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:54 PM
Nononononono... even deeper?
Ashe began to dig again the dirt got looser and looser... and then... it collapsed...
How come only my area of ground colla-
He wasn't able to finish the thought when he hit the ground and fell unconscious...
#185
Posted 28 November 2012 - 10:59 PM
#186
Posted 28 November 2012 - 11:02 PM
#187
Posted 28 November 2012 - 11:09 PM
Drake trotted up to the armoury with Cobalt "I'll tell ya something, we actually can earn a lot of money of these facilities, I mean, we can sell silver, gold, dragonscale, and other stuff collectors would buy, like wolf fangs and stuff, I always remember how easily we could simply buy vampires using everything we own and get them all to go somewhere else"
#188
Posted 28 November 2012 - 11:14 PM
Spirit could feel himself being lifted, but it was far off. Like it wasn't his body, and he began to wait as he was taken out of the pit...
#189
Posted 29 November 2012 - 12:51 AM
Edited by CayKob, 29 November 2012 - 12:52 AM.
#190
Posted 29 November 2012 - 07:33 AM
#191
Posted 29 November 2012 - 11:46 AM
#192
Posted 29 November 2012 - 02:23 PM
#193
Posted 29 November 2012 - 02:52 PM
#194
Posted 29 November 2012 - 03:16 PM
Drake smirked "we'll get you very much suited up Cobalt, we have lots of methods of protection"
He trotted towards the forgeworks, where many basic armors had been prepared, for any new recruits "take one, light, or heavy, and it's yours, no one else can use it, and you can make it your own afterwards"
((maybe they will find the werewolves, most likely anyway))
((and no probs Tudexd, I've forgotten about roleplays many times))
#195
Posted 29 November 2012 - 03:39 PM
((So imy character is probably a ventrue))
Edited by tudexd, 29 November 2012 - 03:40 PM.
#196
Posted 29 November 2012 - 03:41 PM
#197
Posted 30 November 2012 - 05:10 AM
Edited by CayKob, 30 November 2012 - 05:11 AM.
#198
Posted 30 November 2012 - 03:19 PM
#199
Posted 30 November 2012 - 07:40 PM
#200
Posted 30 November 2012 - 07:41 PM
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