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danceofdragonsrphq · 11 months
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"WHAT SORT OF NORTHMAN IS THIS KING?" - Rumbles in the North
Canon Facts:
The Night's Watch is meant to guard the wall and range beyond the wall to protect their lands
The Night's Watch takes no part.
Locations:
The North
The Last Hearth
Castle Black
The Dreadfort
Eastwatch By the Sea
Skagos
The Sisters
Plot:
Before leaving for the Reach, Owen and Cregan make a stop at the Wall where they sit among the men as they prepare for their votes for Lord Commander. After long talks, fighting, and history lessons, just enough men cast their vote for the Stark Prince. Owen and Cregan depart with men of the watch to continue making discussions in the Reach and perhaps seek permission to recruit in the towns.
While away the old lord Umber has begun to stir up outrage among his landed warriors and petty lords. The speak of First Night, the speak of disrupting the wall with Night's Watchmen there to speak on his behalf. Northmen are angry. The wisdom who reports the meeting is killed before he can write a second letter with the numbers. Now there are only rumors of what houses and which Watchmen support the Umber and his cause to "keep winter away forever".
Tags:
#theumbercause: dodrpg
Important quick facts:
No one knows who was at the Last Hearth because of the timing for the meeting. There's little surprise when Umbers don't travel with them as they rarely go to events.
The unrest in the North is known among members of the main council (Hand, Ship Master, Spy Master, Mistress of Coin, Lord Commander, Wisdom)
There are rumors about the Umber unrest spreading around. 
Notes:
Keep an eye out for updates.
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merariel · 8 months
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insidious-rp · 2 years
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⊱ 𝑰𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑺 ⊰
「 ͏ Inspired by The Vampire Diaries, The Originals, The Legacies, American Horror Story ͏ 」
― ⊱ 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓: 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 ⊰ ― ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎↳ 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝟶𝟾/𝟶𝟹/𝟸𝟸 𝚝𝚘 𝟶𝟾/𝟸𝟶/𝟸𝟸 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎↳ 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝙶𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝙲𝚘𝚌𝚘, 𝙲𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚜, 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝙿𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚖, 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝙼𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝑀𝑜𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠. 𝐴𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑓𝑒𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑔𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑. 𝑅𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎 𝑔𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑, 𝑔𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑑. 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑠. 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑎. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑖𝑟𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠, 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑑. 𝑀𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒.
𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦. 𝑆𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑛𝑒𝑤𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑓𝑢𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖, 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠, 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 (𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙).
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𝐼𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠. 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑦, 𝑑𝑖𝑚𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡.
𝑁𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑟, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑗𝑎𝑟. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑠, 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
𝑈𝑛𝑏𝑒𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑡. 𝐼𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑝 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑠𝑢𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑡. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚.
𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟. 𝐺𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑑, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟. 𝐴𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑎𝑤 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑘𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛.
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𝐴 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑐 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑈𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝 𝑢𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 – 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑥𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟, 𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎. 𝐼𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦, 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑎 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑐𝑢𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠.
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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑦𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟, 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑.
𝐵𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑗𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒, 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑗𝑢𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘 ����ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝑃𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠, 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑. 𝐴𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑝𝑠𝑒𝑑. 𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝑓𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟.
𝐴 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐻𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡. 𝐼𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛, 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑔𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑤𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑖𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑝 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑠. 𝐶𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.
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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑀𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎’𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚. 𝑊𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠. 𝐴𝑠ℎ 𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠, 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑜𝑛. 𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒, 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚, 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠. 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒.
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guardianshqs · 2 months
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there’s a darkness forming, a one the guardians have never seen before. suddenly it’s not just children who they’re trying to protect from pitch black and his nightmares but grown ups, who have long since forgotten about the guardians and the magic they once held.
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denizisin · 3 months
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if you've been looking for a percy jackson rp that's more small town / slice of feel-y, with emphasis on older characters, open to legacy's and demigods -- as well as satyrs, hunters and nymphs then stay tuned ! i'm planning a little something. i have way too many pjo oc ideas to sit still atm.
but the big question is : discord or tumblr dash?
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fey-wild · 3 months
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in this land, i witness both hope and despair.
indulging in darkness, yet searching for light.
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• a strictly independent portrayal of tav { renamed as althaea aloro } from baldur’s gate 3.
• writer is over 21 / goes by fire / also runs @abioweapon and @predatorabove
• private. semi-selective. 21+ only <— these are for my own comfort.
• account will have dark and mature themes
• please read links below before following and interacting.
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valkxrie · 11 months
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“Move or be moved.”
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siilkthreads · 2 years
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“Step into the garden...~”
Indie/Semi-Selective/Fandomless OC/RP & Ask Blog
Follows back from @hollow-port
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danceofdragonsrphq · 1 year
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hi lovelies! we’ve just added a faq page to the main, so hopefully that will help with any questions you have about our rp and make it easier to find the info you want. if you have any other questions, don’t hesitate to ask, though. the admin team is around to answer them. we hope to see your muses around soon, joining the intrigue and the adventure!
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alibunny2 · 2 years
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Discord Roleplay?
This takes place on discord. Please read the description below then feel free to join us! https://discord.gg/TpmEw7dvF7
Rajang RP
Date 4/22/15,092(mm/dd/yyyy) (This is a fantasy world, the year has no relevance to our world.)
This vast world is filled with magic, wonder, and adventure. It has so many amazing things from magical creatures to wars between lands. The land that our story resides within is the Land of Rajang. It is a large land with many things to explore and people to meet. It has four kingdoms within it, all of them having something very unique about them. There is an alliance in the land known as the Rajang Alliance. It was started 1500 years ago by the Kingdom of Liusaidh and the Kingdom of Tenebris. The Kingdom of Chromus was the next to join 600 years ago. The final Kingdom to join was Altendeyen and they joined 15 years ago.
The oldest of the four kingdoms is the Kingdom of Liusaidh, it is 3500 years old. Liusaidh is known for being highly adept at the use of magic. They have high trades in magical ores, potions, and enchantments. They have an annual hunting competition in a small section of the forbidden forest. The kingdom used to be known as a very kind kingdom and very secretive about the crimes that were committed within the kingdom. That was until the current Queen Moira took over, she is a 278 year old Elf who has been ruling for 89 years. Her people believe she is a savage do to her implementing public punishments when she gained control of the throne. When she was young she traveled to the surrounding kingdoms seeing how they handled their crime and how it worked so when she returned home she decided to use their methods in her kingdom. The Kingdom of Liusaidh is surrounded by woodland and mountainous land. It is a very wondrous kingdom with plenty of hidden secrets within it.
The second oldest kingdom is the Kingdom of Tenebris, it is 2200 years old. Tenebris is known for having a powerful army. They have high trades in weapons, food, and jewelry. They have a festival every year to celebrate finding one's soulmate(like a valentine's day festival). They also throw balls to celebrate any large event or the arrival of important people to the castle. The current King Jimmarrow is a 974 year old Werewolf who has been ruling for 300 years. The kingdom is known as a very beautiful kingdom. The kingdom’s people tend to use dark and light magic whereas the King uses forbidden magic. The people within the kingdom are mostly shifter races of people but they do accept all kinds of people. The King is known as a dark and dangerous man, there are many rumors that surround his name. Some true some not, there is a rumor that he was the one to destroy the kingdom of Saol. He has the nickname of the Blood Soaked King due to how many people he has killed in his lifetime. There is also a rumor that he can control dragons but, dragons don’t exist right? Tenebris is one of the few kingdoms that still believes that dragons exist in the world. People outside the kingdom fear the King but those inside the kingdom do not fear him. When he is wearing his crown he expects to be treated as a King but, when he is without his crown he is fine with being talked to as a normal citizen. 
The third oldest kingdom is the Kingdom of Chromus, it is 900 years old. Chromus originates from a land far away overseas. It is known for the creation of magical artifacts and its global trading hub. They trade artifacts, higher quality food, silken robes and linens, spices, and common goods. The Kingdoms of Liusaidh and Tenebris go through them to sell their products overseas giving Chromus a percentage of their trades as payment. Besides making artifacts what makes Chromus unique is they aren’t ruled by a King or Queen. It is run by a council of five members, four of which being artificer’s of different colleges. Verden is the High Councilor, he is a Celestial that is 9,420 years old and has been ruling for 900 years. Nicholas is an artificer of medicine, he is a Tiefling that is 62 years old and has been ruling for 40 years. Christina is an artificer of science, she is a Halfling that is 306 years old and has been ruling for 244 years. Keo is an artificer of construction, he is a Vampire that is 974 years old and has been ruling for 299 years. Yazmin is an artificer of engineering, she is a Werewolf that is 862 years old and has been ruling for 572 years. The Kingdom of Chromus is also known as the Nation of Prosperity, Chromus stands as a place where people of all kinds can call a land of joy and celebration! Thanks to our amazing High Councilor, Verden Gloss, Chromus is protected by a strong and effective barrier to keep the citizens safe. The barrier is created with the use of highly advanced technology infused with ancient fae magic. This fusion has been named hextech, which also helped lead to the creation of artifacts used for multiple purposes that are to the benefit of Chromus, its people, and allies. Chromus is the foundation of all trade routes and company’s on the continent, connecting and supplying everyone with goods and advanced products. 
The final and youngest of the kingdoms is the Kingdom of Altendeyen. There’s not much known about the Kingdom of Altendeyen. It had recently come to the land of Rajang, seeming to have appeared out of nowhere. One day the GodKing Chaos, a fallen angel from another plan, showed up and decided he liked the land and made his kingdom there. Chaos is 7,684 years old, he appeared on this plan 55 years ago and he began to rule 25 years ago. He came here from another dimension. He liked what he saw and decided to do what he and his people did best. Innovate and take over. He is going to be diplomatic at first. Inhabiting the northern ice caps and the volcanic region of the continent they strive for perfection. Mainly isolationists he sends diplomats and messengers out rather than risking speaking with those he deems unworthy.
Then there are those known as the Travelers, the travelers don’t currently belong to any of the kingdoms. They travel all around the land, some just to explore and some to sell items. They have all kinds of stories from across the land. They’ve been to the Forbidden Forest, the Maylah Swamp, the Ruins of Saol, and many other places across the land. One day they may choose to settle down in one of the four kingdoms or they may continue to explore. The choice is there’s to make, not ours.
So the question I have for you traveler, will you join one of the kingdoms or continue to travel this vast land we have been granted?
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⊱ 𝑰𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑺 ⊰
「 ͏ Inspired by The Vampire Diaries, The Originals, The Legacies, American Horror Story ͏ 」
― ⊱ 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓: 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 ⊰ ― ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎↳ 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝟶𝟾/𝟶𝟹/𝟸𝟸 𝚝𝚘 𝟶𝟾/𝟸𝟶/𝟸𝟸 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎↳ 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝙶𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝙲𝚘𝚌𝚘, 𝙲𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚜, 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝙿𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚖, 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝙼𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝑀𝑜𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠. 𝐴𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑓𝑒𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑔𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑. 𝑅𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎 𝑔𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑, 𝑔𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑑. 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑠. 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑎. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑖𝑟𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠, 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑑. 𝑀𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒.
𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦. 𝑆𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑛𝑒𝑤𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑓𝑢𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖, 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠, 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 (𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙).
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𝐼𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠. 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑦, 𝑑𝑖𝑚𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡.
𝑁𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑟, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑗𝑎𝑟. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑠, 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
𝑈𝑛𝑏𝑒𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑡. 𝐼𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑝 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑠𝑢𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑡. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚.
𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟. 𝐺𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑑, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟. 𝐴𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑠 ℎ���𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑎𝑤 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑘𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛.
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𝐴 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑐 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑈𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝 𝑢𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 – 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑥𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟, 𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎. 𝐼𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦, 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑎 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑐𝑢𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠.
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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑦𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟, 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑.
𝐵𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑗𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒, 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑗𝑢𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝑃𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠, 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑. 𝐴𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑝𝑠𝑒𝑑. 𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝑓𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟.
𝐴 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐻𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡. 𝐼𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛, 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑔𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑤𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼𝑡’𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑖𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑝 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑠. 𝐶𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.
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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑀𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎’𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚. 𝑊𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑠. 𝐴𝑠ℎ 𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠, 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑜𝑛. 𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒, 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚, 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠. 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒.
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whathasrisen-promo · 2 years
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“FUTURE IS UNCERTAIN BUT THE END IS ALWAYS NEAR.”
What Has Risen is an appless, OC sci-fi RP set in the fictional offices and labs of Convergence Headquarters, and across multiple parallel universes of Amsterdam. With an expansive team from across the globe, characters pursuing careers at CHQS can expect impactful development through IC interactions, voluntary tasks, and plot updates/events.
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guardianshqs · 2 months
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" But then... then I saw the Moon. It was so big, and it was so bright. It seemed to, chase the darkness away. "
darkness is forming building up until there is nothing left, like all the goodness in the world disappeared. that is the effect pitch black has on the world, to take out the light, and leave his mark of darkness.
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sage3sblog · 10 months
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Hi. So I was previously busy with school assignments, I have the free time now and am willing to take on some new rp partners over discord if interested.
Note: I only rp fandom based, I double up as a preference, 21+ as well seeing as themes can get dark and smut may be included.
Discord is @k.sag3
I’d like to say if I don’t get a response out please just soft ping me and I’ll get back to you. I don’t enjoy just being ghosted by people.
Fandoms:
-Marvel
-Final Fantasy
-Nana
-Demon Slayer
-Harry Potter
-Star Wars
-Sons of Anarchy or Mayans
-My hero (I have high muse!!)
And if you have something specific you’re looking for please feel free to ask away. 💕 always willing to discuss plots as well as any triggers etc. I really just don’t like being ghosted so again if my responses are slow feel free to message.
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