One moment I'm shopping at Dragon Con, the next, I'm Equestria's most wanted for doing things I don't even remember. At least I got some sweet powers out of the deal. I wonder how many rocks I can headbutt before it starts to hurt.

DOTA 2 Displaced. Constructive criticism welcome.

Crosses over with The Red Wind of Change

"I am Carl Roberts, master of the Heroes of the Radiant and the Dire, and destroyer of the Ancients. If innocent blood has been spilled or enslaved, call on me and I will aid you however I can."

Dual's Token is the DOTA crest with chips of Radiant and Dire filling in the holes in the corners.

Warning: this story is stupid. Proceed with a healthy dose of sarcastic laughter.

Who would have thought that the life of a merchant would be so difficult yet so fulfilling at the same time. That is...

If you were the same kind of merchant as I was.

Here I am, transported to another world and promoted by a higher entity from being an ordinary human, to an immortal merchant/collector. I was also tasked with the duty of finding what seems to be an infinite amount of legendary artifacts and weapons to prevent this world's inhabitants from using them for ill purposes, as well as, try to keep the balance as steady as it can get.

But in this world, where magic, mythology, and all kinds of other weird stuff are practically the norm, I think that would be a wee bit difficult.

Author's Notes
Multiple crossovers with elements taken from them. Mostly from Dota 2.
Constructive criticism is immensely appreciated.
I have no bloody idea what drove me to write this.
Temporary cover art is temporary.
Will be really slow with updates due to life and a brick wall labeled 'writer's block'.

* February 9 2015 *
Sorta fixed and edited Chapters 1 and 2 after I got comments on mistakes and stuff.
Big thanks to Dark Nebula and Minalkra for the help.

Okay I'll admit I've made mistakes. I was angry, arrogant, and I hurt ponies who didn't deserve it.
but even so I don't think I deserve a punishment as cruel as this one...
Oh come now Allen my singing's not that bad.

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this is a Displaced fic feat. Allen walker

"I was normal once. Yes! I was, don´t give me that look. Its just that the...circumstances changed, so I had to change as well."

A normal, well not so normal, but still at least a little bit normal, boy named Kyle was about to go on a costume party and on the way he ran into a certain merchant who just happens to have the last little thing that completed his Cosplay. What that merchant forgot to say though was that he would be sucked into another dimension full of cheerfull magical ponies as soon as he´d touched it. A common story right? Well, this story is a little bit different.

After coming back to school, Jason Endwood goes to his backyard to dig up a time capsule he buried when he was seven. After going through multiple items; he notices that he didn't recognize one item that was a Flask, the liquid inside was a deep Emerald. After some "self" convincing, and a entire scan done by his Pipboy like machine named BM5000, that is was safe to drink. Jason proceeded to take a swig at it until gulping down the whole drink. Next thing he knows he is several stories high in the air, what seems like to be around a dark haunting forest, falling to his doom.

Awesome Editor and Helper Blue Spark

NOTE- This fic was heavily inspired by Article 2 and Fallout 3. I also wrote a large portion of this when season four didn't existed yet. I rewrote the whole story and hid the chapters the once used to be its original form. It's also set in season three.

Welcome to the strange life of Charles A. Bishop the lone vampire of Equestria. He was transported there one day without his knowledge when he was discovered by the Mane Six. He speaks with them about what he is and they decide that he should stay with Twilight to be studied. He finds his calling to this world by helping an entire race of people. Can he help stop the cycle of hatred between the ponies and the changelings.

((This story contains humanized ponies so if you don't like it... tough.))

Going to a convention was one of the things I had on my possible things-to-do list, but I never went to one because going alone seemed stupid to me, a friend invited me to a convention nearby my city and I agreed to go with him, I didn't have any cosplay nor intended to wear one, I wonder what kind of stuff I could buy, maybe some Dragon Ball items, who knows.

Featured 02/12/2019, 03/12/2019, 04/12/2019.

Heroes are remembered. Those who give their lives are ingrained in our hearts for all eternity. However, it is often more beneficial, while perhaps more difficult, to continue living for one's family, community, or country. Death brings a simple end for the loyal soldier, while survival entails a complicated road ahead.

Those with power are by default the bearers of choice. The mighty cannot stand idle. The fate of whatever world the Spartan enters rests upon his shoulders.

Many believe that Noble Six gave his life. What they don't remember is that Spartans Never Die.

I've been brought to a world of magic and anthro ponies. I always hated how Celestia brought such an imbalance. I think it's about time to fix that. The Phantom Troupe is coming to Equestria, and it's going to cause havoc.

Arcs:
Chapter 1-??? Finding our legs.

(Used to be Hunter x Equestria before name and cover change)

Sparrow awaken in a semi-familiar area one he thought he would never see again but now it's alot more colorful then he left is and who is that yelling at a tombstone

First time doing a displaced, so criticism is appreciated, also there is no bloodborne tag

Edit: so I decided to implement RGRE in the story, but it will only be implications and such, it will not be a major factor

Edit 2: i will try to update the roster when ever we get a new hunter/crafter or when one gets a new weapon

Editor: Alchemik (https://www.fimfiction.net/user/259701/Alchemik)

Feat: 12/14/22