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Amity Guard
Male.
Lives in Ponyville, White Tail Woods,
Equestria.
Born on January 21, 1994
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Amity looks over at you. He takes a glance from side to side before reaching into his coat, pulling out two packets and trying to subtlety pass it over to you.
"Here...My cocoa blend and some marshma... View More
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Vanil
Not-Vanil played it cool and casually took the items off of Amity and placed it neatly into his Prada stallion-purse. He(?) then fixed his crooked groucho marx glasses, and twiddled the moustache while he struggled to speak with a somewhat forced gravelly voice. As if a foal imitating an adult, Not-... View More
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November 6, 2023
Amity Guard
Amity kept a vigilant lookout on his surroundings. "The usual stuff. Needs the seeds for the hops. I'll key you into the first batch of ale when it finishes fermenting." He holds his hoof out to receive the goods.
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November 6, 2023
Vanil
As if on a broken lazy susan, Not-Vanil hesitantly turned to Amity. Visible sweat stains formed upon his face as he holds out his hoof to drop a bag of barley. "Hops are uhh...they're not in season" he said, doing his best to keep a straight mask despite the sweating.
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November 6, 2023
Princess Starwatcher
Thank you but you seem to be forgetting the cinnamon…the whip cream…maybe a little wine
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November 6, 2023
Amity Guard
Amity slowly began to back away as he squinted at them.
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November 6, 2023
Princess Starwatcher
What you haven’t tried it yet..it’s good trust me
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November 6, 2023
Petricor
"Oh... I thought we were talking another kind of... merch... like... something green and dry?" said the pegasus looking around discretely, a hundred bits bill in hoof, ready for a trade
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November 6, 2023
Vanil
//dehydrated soylent green, my beloved
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November 6, 2023
Sitting on a park bench in the night and illuminated by the solitary lamp post, Amity adjusts his scarf before letting out a breath, the moisture leaving his lips condensing into a cold, heavy cloud. ... View More
In the backyard of his cabin home, Amity lays quietly in his hammock, looking up at the stars.
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Amity's house is that legendary house that only gives treats and candy every other year, but it's always the king size candy bars.
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Thus begun the forming of the King's Rectangle, aptly named for the full-sized bars of sugary gold this borderline cult pursues. Spearheaded by an eight-year old, the Rectangle protects this abode; a holy site rumored to have started as but a drop of honey that fell from Heaven itself. Cardboard swo... View More
Amity looked over at you, smiled, and gave you a thumbs up.
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Amity appreciates you.
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Amity eats a slice of watermelon as his hind legs dangle and dip into the cool pond below, fireflies illuminating all around him as he gazed up at the stars.
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The griffon, who has been above them for... who knows, maybe a few seconds, just shook their head and sighed, "You know, I swear I've seen this somewhere in a book I read. Well, It wasn't really a book since it was like a...whats the word? A guide! Yea, It was a guide for this campaign we did."
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August 13, 2023
Amity was mildly startled by the appearance of the feathered friend that has made them self known, blinking and looking up. "A guide? Campaign?" The stallion tilted his head curiously before tossing the watermelon rind into the pond to let the fish have their way with it. "I'm not entirely sure what... View More
"Alright well, you see, some others enjoy... how do I say this? Playing as other roles in a story so to speak." The griffon started, deciding to turn herself upside down as she thought of a way to explain.
"I'm not really sure if ponies do it, but a few griffons back where I'm decided that they wo... View More
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August 13, 2023
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