Welcome back to thread number like 5 or 6 of Occupied Equestria, a My Little Pony RP based heavily upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and using the mechanics of D&D 3.5, and set in South-East Equestria after it has been conquered and split between the Changelings and a foreign fascist power
Onyx is cleaning glasses, Spark has secured a contract to clear a quarry of Zombies for a real estate developer, Silver is eating meat, Ash and Iron are trying to raid what they believe to be a gangster's den, and Dark Star is holding hooves.
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>>76629
Iron has absolutely no idea, but tries to find these shadow creatures still. He needs to know what has been done to him. Rolling some luck.
>>76629
Iron has absolutely no idea, but tries to find these shadow creatures still. He needs to know what has been done to him. Rolling some luck.
>>76630
A path leads through foliage eventually towards outlying parts of the property
Sister Rosemary is horrified
A path leads through foliage eventually towards outlying parts of the property
Sister Rosemary is horrified
>>76593
It's certainly the most interesting compared to the two other Paradox games I've played (Victoria 2 and Stellaris). A lot more focused on combat, with hardly any diplomacy at all.
>>76594
>I'm busy trying to figure out if Iron is being enough of a faggot that the character needs to be raped and or castrated
Okay, what did he do this time?
It's certainly the most interesting compared to the two other Paradox games I've played (Victoria 2 and Stellaris). A lot more focused on combat, with hardly any diplomacy at all.
>>76594
>I'm busy trying to figure out if Iron is being enough of a faggot that the character needs to be raped and or castrated
Okay, what did he do this time?
>>76634
Only commented on the filly's bad will save rolls. Then I kinda taunted him for the warning after that. Now this happened.
Only commented on the filly's bad will save rolls. Then I kinda taunted him for the warning after that. Now this happened.
Note that although I have appeared dead, I am not.
Though Onyx might be idk.
Though Onyx might be idk.
>>76639
Honestly, with the way my rolls have been going, it's more likely Silver's the one who will die, first.
Honestly, with the way my rolls have been going, it's more likely Silver's the one who will die, first.
>>76639
If you are dead, then we all are as equally dead. The main problem now that I think of it is that none of us can heal. Hope we don't get hit.
If you are dead, then we all are as equally dead. The main problem now that I think of it is that none of us can heal. Hope we don't get hit.
>>76630
"Sorry, no time to chat. There are dangerous hounds out there." Sister Ash says, giving one last meaningful glare at the cream colored filly, before she disappears into the brush.
Sister Ash takes every shortcut as she tracks down the colt, walking right through the thicket as if it weren't there, the plants seemingly bowing out of her way as she trots after the colt.
"Come on, [insert colt's name here]; don't make this difficult..." Sister Ash calls after the naughty foal
"Sorry, no time to chat. There are dangerous hounds out there." Sister Ash says, giving one last meaningful glare at the cream colored filly, before she disappears into the brush.
Sister Ash takes every shortcut as she tracks down the colt, walking right through the thicket as if it weren't there, the plants seemingly bowing out of her way as she trots after the colt.
"Come on, [insert colt's name here]; don't make this difficult..." Sister Ash calls after the naughty foal
>>76642
It's not much, but Silver has a few potions of Cure Light Wounds he can give if someone gets injured. And he has a high-quality first-aid kit that will help if he needs to stabilize someone. Just remember to loot his bags if he dies.
It's not much, but Silver has a few potions of Cure Light Wounds he can give if someone gets injured. And he has a high-quality first-aid kit that will help if he needs to stabilize someone. Just remember to loot his bags if he dies.
>>76645
We found another corpse of an EDF soldier from when New Mareland invaded. Right now we're at a split in the tunnel, and Silver accidentally collapsed part of the left tunnel. It's still navigable, and the rubble can always be moved, but...
We found another corpse of an EDF soldier from when New Mareland invaded. Right now we're at a split in the tunnel, and Silver accidentally collapsed part of the left tunnel. It's still navigable, and the rubble can always be moved, but...
[1d20+4 = 20]
>>76648
Moving rubble you say?
Onyx attempts to move the rubble to make the tunnel easier to navigate.
>>76648
Moving rubble you say?
Onyx attempts to move the rubble to make the tunnel easier to navigate.
[1d20+5 = 20]
[1d20+5 = 18]
>>76645
Three edgelord foals were summoning fiends in the forest at night. I managed to drag back two, but one ran off; now I'm looking for that one.
>>76647
Sister Ash proceeds into the fruit orchard, muttering more unitelligible stuff in Ignan as she pursues the naughty foal.
Spot check for the two if them, because why not
[1d20+5 = 18]
>>76645
Three edgelord foals were summoning fiends in the forest at night. I managed to drag back two, but one ran off; now I'm looking for that one.
>>76647
Sister Ash proceeds into the fruit orchard, muttering more unitelligible stuff in Ignan as she pursues the naughty foal.
Spot check for the two if them, because why not
>"Blasted fiends.."
Sister Ash curses under her breath in Ignan as she feels the gash where the hell hound bit her
Sister Ash curses under her breath in Ignan as she feels the gash where the hell hound bit her
>>76656
>tfw you post at the same time as the person you are replying to
Also F.
"If we go that way, make sure you try not to touch walls. We have no way of knowing how much of these tunnels is stable."
>tfw you post at the same time as the person you are replying to
Also F.
"If we go that way, make sure you try not to touch walls. We have no way of knowing how much of these tunnels is stable."
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Praise Football!
>>76660
Ash recalls that she left the cowering fillie in the forest
2 minutes
The Colt just looks at her. "I am not afraid of you, witch"
>>76664
>>76661
>>76664
I'm assuming you all went left
You don't travel very far before coming upon yet another corpse
This one, however, is older. Much older. A mere skeleton. It wears a deteriorated wool jacket, and has a musket beside it
There are cracked and broken bones of unknown other corpses before it
Ash recalls that she left the cowering fillie in the forest
2 minutes
The Colt just looks at her. "I am not afraid of you, witch"
>>76664
>>76661
>>76664
I'm assuming you all went left
You don't travel very far before coming upon yet another corpse
This one, however, is older. Much older. A mere skeleton. It wears a deteriorated wool jacket, and has a musket beside it
There are cracked and broken bones of unknown other corpses before it
>>76670
"Ah, yes, this is definitely reminiscent of necromancers." He checks the wool jacket for any sort of identification.
"Ah, yes, this is definitely reminiscent of necromancers." He checks the wool jacket for any sort of identification.
>>76671
No dog tag of any kind
There is a folded paper in a jacket pocket, more than a little faded from exposure to moisture
No dog tag of any kind
There is a folded paper in a jacket pocket, more than a little faded from exposure to moisture
>>76670
>Left in the forest
Oh, ffs
Sister Ash directs Caleb to go find/defend her while she deals with this one. Caleb retraces his steps and searches for the filly's scent.
Sister Ash steps forward.
>Not afraid
"That's good to hear then; it makes things much less difficult. Also, I'd prefer the term 'Druid', if you'd be so polite." She says stepping forward
"Now, are you going to be a good colt and come home quietly? I don't have all night."
>Left in the forest
Oh, ffs
Sister Ash directs Caleb to go find/defend her while she deals with this one. Caleb retraces his steps and searches for the filly's scent.
Sister Ash steps forward.
>Not afraid
"That's good to hear then; it makes things much less difficult. Also, I'd prefer the term 'Druid', if you'd be so polite." She says stepping forward
"Now, are you going to be a good colt and come home quietly? I don't have all night."
>>76666
>head explodes in a sea of Footballs, which turn everything they touch into Footballs, because John Elway
>head explodes in a sea of Footballs, which turn everything they touch into Footballs, because John Elway
>>76683
i hadn't seen where you guys decided to be communists, i mean go left
Dark Star turns around and goes with the rest of the party
i hadn't seen where you guys decided to be communists, i mean go left
Dark Star turns around and goes with the rest of the party
>>76675
Indeed there is. It is a letter, written in an older Ponish font, but still readable
"Dear Wirlwind
Through the past three months of observation, we have confirmed our worst fears. The old and reclusive Joseph Curwhinny has accumulated great power over the commercial trade of Baltimare over the past three decades, but it appears the darker rumors are true. Curwhinny's forays into Alchemy and the magical arts have given him a sort of power over life and death, a knowledge that he has no doubt increased over the years from his visits to Griffonia and Zebrica. He seems to have practiced his magic on imported Zebra slaves and missing sailors. He has robbed the graves of the dead so as to converse with their spirits, and learn family secrets he can use as blackmail for power over the living. But we fear that through his talking with the ancient and evil dead, he may learn secrets that are even darker. Secrets of great power that ought to remain buried with the evil stallions who once held them.
We believe that he practices his alchemical arts in a subterranean cavern under his northern farm. I have assembled a large group of ponies - sailors and townsfolk - who have never trusted Curwhinny in his decades here, and who are ready to put an end to this menance to all who live. Tonight, after Curwhinny makes his way from his waterfront mansion to his farm, we attack in force. Join us at the Old Mare's tavern at 5. Curwhinny has cast a dark shadow over all of Baltimare for years now. We are putting an end to his darkness tonight.
Sincerely,
Whipperwill
January 4, 770
Indeed there is. It is a letter, written in an older Ponish font, but still readable
"Dear Wirlwind
Through the past three months of observation, we have confirmed our worst fears. The old and reclusive Joseph Curwhinny has accumulated great power over the commercial trade of Baltimare over the past three decades, but it appears the darker rumors are true. Curwhinny's forays into Alchemy and the magical arts have given him a sort of power over life and death, a knowledge that he has no doubt increased over the years from his visits to Griffonia and Zebrica. He seems to have practiced his magic on imported Zebra slaves and missing sailors. He has robbed the graves of the dead so as to converse with their spirits, and learn family secrets he can use as blackmail for power over the living. But we fear that through his talking with the ancient and evil dead, he may learn secrets that are even darker. Secrets of great power that ought to remain buried with the evil stallions who once held them.
We believe that he practices his alchemical arts in a subterranean cavern under his northern farm. I have assembled a large group of ponies - sailors and townsfolk - who have never trusted Curwhinny in his decades here, and who are ready to put an end to this menance to all who live. Tonight, after Curwhinny makes his way from his waterfront mansion to his farm, we attack in force. Join us at the Old Mare's tavern at 5. Curwhinny has cast a dark shadow over all of Baltimare for years now. We are putting an end to his darkness tonight.
Sincerely,
Whipperwill
January 4, 770
>>76676
Caleb is eventually able to find the fillie in tall grass not far from the fire
The colt asks Ash "Is that really where you will be taking me?"
Caleb is eventually able to find the fillie in tall grass not far from the fire
The colt asks Ash "Is that really where you will be taking me?"
>>76685
Some of the little color in his cheeks drains away. "Well, I think I know who is behind all this. And it does not look good." He shows the letter to his companions. "This 'Joseph Curwhinny'. With how old this letter is, if this pony is still...around...then I fear this is not necromancer we have to deal with."
Some of the little color in his cheeks drains away. "Well, I think I know who is behind all this. And it does not look good." He shows the letter to his companions. "This 'Joseph Curwhinny'. With how old this letter is, if this pony is still...around...then I fear this is not necromancer we have to deal with."
>>76686
"Where else would I be taking you? I didn't trot all over this whole city to find and bring back foals to this orphanage, just so I could drag away others to who knows where?" She says, trying to hide her annoyance
"Now come along. You've got a lot of explaining to do, conjuring fiends in the middle of the night. Naughty, naughty.. You're too young to know the full implications of what you've doing.." She adds on chidingly
On the other side of the wood, Caleb approaches the filly, with an expression that seems almost disappointed on his snout as he examines the naughty foal
".. Woof.." he lets out softly, before he sniffs the filly up and down, checking for injuries
"Where else would I be taking you? I didn't trot all over this whole city to find and bring back foals to this orphanage, just so I could drag away others to who knows where?" She says, trying to hide her annoyance
"Now come along. You've got a lot of explaining to do, conjuring fiends in the middle of the night. Naughty, naughty.. You're too young to know the full implications of what you've doing.." She adds on chidingly
On the other side of the wood, Caleb approaches the filly, with an expression that seems almost disappointed on his snout as he examines the naughty foal
".. Woof.." he lets out softly, before he sniffs the filly up and down, checking for injuries
>>76690
Silver hands the letter to Star. "This Curwhinny, owner of farm, was practicing dark magic on sailors and Zebras. Necromancy. Gaining knowledge no pony should ever have from dead. This pony and others were rallying to stop him. They...did not succeed." He takes in a deep breath. "I fear, if he did not leave for Dread League in Griffonia, then we have Lich on our hooves. And if this is case...then this fight is beyond us."
Silver hands the letter to Star. "This Curwhinny, owner of farm, was practicing dark magic on sailors and Zebras. Necromancy. Gaining knowledge no pony should ever have from dead. This pony and others were rallying to stop him. They...did not succeed." He takes in a deep breath. "I fear, if he did not leave for Dread League in Griffonia, then we have Lich on our hooves. And if this is case...then this fight is beyond us."
>>76691
"so the rich capitalist was a bad guy all along? who could have guessed? Hey Spark Could you make sure these bodies dont get defiled by black magic?"
"so the rich capitalist was a bad guy all along? who could have guessed? Hey Spark Could you make sure these bodies dont get defiled by black magic?"
>>76696
“Right, but what would you like me to do? I don’t think I have any spell that could keep that from happening. Burying wouldn’t work I don’t think. Maybe if Silver smashes them, but that wouldn’t be too respectful.”
“Right, but what would you like me to do? I don’t think I have any spell that could keep that from happening. Burying wouldn’t work I don’t think. Maybe if Silver smashes them, but that wouldn’t be too respectful.”
>>76694
"You never know with Liches. They can sleep for hundreds, maybe thousands of years at time. He might have left, and that would be best-case scenario, but...with that soldier being down here...and with him being so recently dead..."
"You never know with Liches. They can sleep for hundreds, maybe thousands of years at time. He might have left, and that would be best-case scenario, but...with that soldier being down here...and with him being so recently dead..."
>>76697
"If we were not in tunnel, I would recommend putting them in pyre, and burning them. But as it is, I do not wish to suffocate because we burned away all oxygen in air."
"If we were not in tunnel, I would recommend putting them in pyre, and burning them. But as it is, I do not wish to suffocate because we burned away all oxygen in air."
>>76698
“Wouldn’t he be a monster now though? Why leave around dead bodies that could be serving you? Limited magic perhaps?”
“Wouldn’t he be a monster now though? Why leave around dead bodies that could be serving you? Limited magic perhaps?”
>>76692
Sister Ash leads the colt back to the orphanage, taking the knife from him and wrapping it in a piece of fabric torn from her shawl. All the while she chides about the dangers of improper conjuration and the need for foals to get 16 hours of sleep every night, in a nagging but concerned tone. She doesn't let him leave her sight even once on her way back to the orphanage.
Caleb eventually nuzzles the filly to her feet, and points (like a hunting dog would) towards the orphanage, before looking back at her expectantly.
".. Woof.." he barks once more, pointingly
Sister Ash leads the colt back to the orphanage, taking the knife from him and wrapping it in a piece of fabric torn from her shawl. All the while she chides about the dangers of improper conjuration and the need for foals to get 16 hours of sleep every night, in a nagging but concerned tone. She doesn't let him leave her sight even once on her way back to the orphanage.
Caleb eventually nuzzles the filly to her feet, and points (like a hunting dog would) towards the orphanage, before looking back at her expectantly.
".. Woof.." he barks once more, pointingly
>>76703
“What do you suggest we do then? Back out? I already signed my name saying I would. None of you have so you are free to leave if you must, but I am tied to this.”
“What do you suggest we do then? Back out? I already signed my name saying I would. None of you have so you are free to leave if you must, but I am tied to this.”
>>76705
“I don’t want to risk your life if we are in over our heads here. You don’t have to if you don’t want.”
“I don’t want to risk your life if we are in over our heads here. You don’t have to if you don’t want.”
>>76704
He goes quiet while he thinks. "...Even if we did not sign contract, I did say I would help. I will stick with you. Just remember to get your most powerful spells ready. Little else besides powerful magic can really hurt Liches."
He goes quiet while he thinks. "...Even if we did not sign contract, I did say I would help. I will stick with you. Just remember to get your most powerful spells ready. Little else besides powerful magic can really hurt Liches."
>>76706
"well while i havent known you long, i consider you my friend. and uh... Friendship is magic? so if its as bad as you and silver are making it out to be. i cant let you do it alone."
"well while i havent known you long, i consider you my friend. and uh... Friendship is magic? so if its as bad as you and silver are making it out to be. i cant let you do it alone."
Further down the hall, 20 feet, is a wooden door. Or was, anyways. Half of it has been broken through
>>76712
The air in this location is damp. There is a submachine gun on the ground just past the door. Onyx immediately recognizes it as an EDF model of the Great War
The air in this location is damp. There is a submachine gun on the ground just past the door. Onyx immediately recognizes it as an EDF model of the Great War
>>76727
Whelp, if that thing works, then the group just all lost their sense of hearing all at the same time.
Whelp, if that thing works, then the group just all lost their sense of hearing all at the same time.
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