'Purple'

Other. Lives in Equestria.

Race

Species - Ha'nzqe, Subspecies - Nb'i (Voidborn, Sunstalker)

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About Me

Friendly, purple, what's not to love?

Her plans for this dimension definitely don't mean the end for sanity, no not at all! The Sun of the Void is a Friend to all.

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Canon

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Narrative

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Sling Tyler

March 23, 2024 7:54 am

What if, in MLP Canon, 'Purple' was actually 'Green'? Would that make them better or worse?

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'Purple'

It would make zero difference. Purple is just the closest color to the Void that 'Purple' originates from. It reminds 'her' of home, so it's her favorite color, so she based her physical form and name off it. If the Id (the Void) was green-like, she /would/ be 'Green'.

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Sling Tyler

So what you're saying is, there is a chance? So, how powerful is the void?

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'Purple'

There is no real power to the Id, it's just a universe like any other (though it's mid heat death, so there isn't really any standard matter left). The main difference is it's physical laws tie it to the rest of the multiverse in a relatively unique way. You'd have to change the nature of the Id's ... View More

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Sling Tyler

Very interesing

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Sling Tyler 'Purple'

February 2, 2024 6:58 pm

*Nitroxus jumped out of a speeding taxi cart and rolled over to the being. He soon smiled to them. He then passed a large gift over to them.* Happy Birthday!

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'Purple' shared a photo

February 14, 2023 7:45 pm

This is 'Purple', the friendly eldritch horror that I probably need to rework because it just doesn't fit in most situations. Anyway, this amazing art of her is by Baby, just randomly as quick free a... View More

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Sling Tyler 'Purple'

February 2, 2023 9:35 pm

*Nitroxus dove out of the ground and landed on the surface. He smiled to the being. He soon passed a large gift over to them.* Happy Birthday!

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'Purple' shared a photo

February 10, 2022 6:30 pm

And here she (though genderless biologically, she prefers female forms due to a more sleek form) is, the pony disguise of my newest character: Elshadnzivx! Obviously she took liberties when creating i... View More

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'Purple'

May 20, 2020 12:49 pm

(I just discovered that apparently having eyes with a different color near the border of the pupil is /not/ normal. Apparently I have central heterochromia?)

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Maxh Vezpyre

I'll be worried until mine "can't" see, then I'll have a problem.

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'Purple'

(I don't understand the relevance, but okay?)

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Hawk

(( Think he's talking about becoming blind ))

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'Purple'

Oh I knew that at the time, I just didn't understand the relevance the post, honestly. One is about central heterochromia, the other about going blind. Not that I presume to be criticizing them on what they comment on a post, it just confused me, aye?

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Bright Brave

Hawt

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'Purple' shared a photo

May 20, 2020 10:11 am

(Have the Elseyon Kierst. Don't mind the horribleness of the image angle and camera positioning, the person that took this for me wasn't me. But I did do the model.)

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'Purple' shared a photo

April 15, 2020 7:12 am

(If Teren had to be a quadruped, this is what he'd look like.)

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'Purple'

March 14, 2020 10:38 pm

(I just realized its already been seven years since the PS4 came out... Thats a long time...)

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'Purple'

March 10, 2020 10:26 pm

>[INCOMING TRANSMISSION >[ORIGIN POINT: DEEP SPACE NEAR THE JIORLAN SYSTEM >[DECODING >[DECODING >[DECODING... View More>[INCOMING TRANSMISSION >[ORIGIN POINT: DEEP SPACE NEAR THE JIORLAN SYSTEM >[DECODING >[DECODING >[DECODING >[DECODING COMPLETE | DISPLAYING TRANSMISSION CONTENTS BELOW -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Date: I don't ****ing know, this ship is more broke than a beggar on the street. Name: Oerius Vion / Formerly Asera Vion. Rank last name, not first name last name, for the second one. Location at time of log: **** if I know, I just woke up from the cold sleep. Name: Something wrong with this thing? Hold on a sec... --Resyncing-- --Resyncing-- --Resync complete - Continuing from last info point-- Title of log entry: Hmm... The Day I Broke You may be wondering who I am, possibly what I am if personality contstructs are still a thing... My name is Oerius Vion, a former Asera, though I doubt the Committee is still around by now. Hmmm... This might take a bit of explanation... You see, I used to be a part of a group within our government, the Committee for the Advancement of the Human Genome, or CAHG. More specifically, I was a part of a very secret branch of the CAHG called the Reduction of Baseline Prevalance Program, or the RBPP. Most who knew about it but weren't in it... They simply called us the Murder Corps. And for good reason too. You see, we were those who wanted to join the CAHG and had exceptionally good combat skills, without having been in any true military portion. We were then told the words "Humanity is to evolve, never to stagnate," before being either forcibly or willingly dragged off to the homebase. The first thing they pushed into our minds was the fact- a very obvious one- that to break is to die, because those who break are those who talk, and talking would be death for all of us. Those who broke, they were put on a list, their name put down next to a date and a time. Past that time, the only place you would be encountering them is when you smelled their body as you walked past the cave on the way to te armoury. Everyone breaks eventually... The best the Program had seen were in there, alongside the worst, the highest, the lowest, no person who went out on assignments was unaware of how exactly they would eventually die. Those who didn't eventually break were labled as broken anyway and suffered the same fate. If you didn't break, then you were never sane to begin with. You might be wondering what exactly us Harbies, which is what we referred to ourselves as, were there to do. The answer to that is simple. Our one job was to go to the town or village or facility or small city we are told to go to, and kill every single person in it, regardless of age or gender. Most of the time, we were sent in what we called teams of one. Only once in the history of the Program did they have a situation requiring more than one Harbie to get involved, and that was so classified that they didn't just erase the memories of anyone who knew of it, they erased the entirety of the minds of anyone who knew of it. The reason for a Harbies extreme effectiveness is the suit that we used, but I won't go into details on that right now, you don't really care. Anyway, this day, I had been called up to recieve a target in the very early morning. And I'm tired right now, cryosleep isn't very good sleep compared to normal sleep. I'll send a bit more of my past out with the next log... Maybe... Who am I even talking to? No one would ever go near enough here to find my tansmissions... I don't think, anyway... Anyway, goodnight ship, sleep well. Or, well, don't sleep at all, if you do I die... -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- >[END OF TRANSMISSION

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