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We dont pay rent!(Haunting Riot Quest)

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Ghost in the sun said:
I didnt put this into the intro because I wanted to make a longer post but didnt have the time yet, plus leave a bit of mystery:

During the period of inactivity Aka all the spirits were sleeping, the building was bought by a Seer, who actualy never visited it. Eventualy she died of natural causes under suspicious circunstances and left it on a will for her relatives and hence we have the quest.

The city we are in it's just known as city both because I am lazy and in the old times people did a magic ritual to hide the name of the place, so it's citzens could escape the effects of a curse. Due do it, no one knows the name of it (however they can somehow understand when they are talking about the city). Normal people arent aware of this effect, but magic users are - some of which died trying to discover the city name.
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Thank you, I'll add that part after the rest of the timeline is sorted out
 
Donald Darf said:
Igari: *Realizes they have been around since the bronze age and haven't learnt a single thing about blessings or curses aside from what they already know* "The shame I feel at this moment is unfathomable"
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Karayuma: haha! Do not worry foreign
yokai-man! Humans are supposed to stay in the material world and not even interact with the mysterius at all. The fact that you became a ghost yokai proves that you at least are great in will and power!

Edit: the reason why I the great Karayuma knows so much about curses and blessings is...

Yokai's are just naturally better than humans hah! And dont mention those priests they just burrowed powers from higher beings and that doesnt count
 
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Can you mark our ghosts lore in a Apocrypha? So we can view it easier.
 
Don't really have a backstory for my ghost yet besides the fact that she is a lady from the Victorian era who knows how to manage an apartment building. Besides that though she does want to encourage living and nonliving residents to become proper Victorian ladies like her.
 
Gold adorned man said:
Maybe our ghosts can talk with each other of the good old times when people still used sword duels and the most advanced human weapon was a Muskat and a cannon ball.

When people were scarse in the countryside and priests mostly just patrolled in the big cities.
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The difference in culture could also be pretty funny to imagine in a conversation since both the spirits would have a very different background.

Besides that I do want to point out that my ghost doesn't have anything against modern technology or amenities. She just has some issues with the culture mostly pertaining to the fact that she refuses to wrap her head around the idea of wearing pants or a skirt that doesn't cover the ankle thinking both things to be improper.

Still though she does her best to be good company and manager while subtly and not so subtly pushing her opinions onto others.

Also one more thing @Ghost in the sun I know you said we can't expand the apartment building but what if we managed to buy the neighboring buildings? Would that allow us to expand outwards?
 
My Ghost is a 12 year old child Wizard whose parents killed him by making an error in a Ritual.
He is now trying to use his unlife to learn more Magic.
 
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About the City and the Building.
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    • The City is a cursed city, which nobody knows its name due to a ritual keeping it secret affecting pretty much anyone. Much of its past is lost due to this strange quirk yet somehow it didnt stop from growing into massive size. All sort of people, objects, and things happened here. Altought the exact here is also a mystery.

    Most of its citzens live normal everyday lifes which the occasional hippcup happening. Sometimes the newspapers will publish pieces of people swearing they saw something in the horizon of the sea. All while other people swear they actually live in the middle of the country and not the coastal line but thats a debate for the geography experts.

    Strangely enough everyone born in the City has at least three names but they can never remember their first name...

    About the place the Building is located:

    One of the less populated areas of the City. with the occasional pockets of people living here and there, far away from the center of the activity. The people living there constantly complain of the distance when they have to solve something, or go to work.

    Edit: Will update as things happens.
     
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    • [X] Welcome to the Jungle

    A younger ghost prowls these halls. Memory's of battles and brothers in a distant jungle fill its wispy and barely coherent thoughts. At random points during the night, it wanders the halls listening to radios, Turning them on and searching for any song that is a familiar tune. He gravitates to hard rock at full volume.
     
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    Speaking of cats I did have an idea for a sub-ghost to go along with my Victorian lady ghost.

    The sub-ghost of course being the result of the ghost of her maid and cat being fused together resulting in a catgirl maid in the service of the manager.
     
    KingCrimson1081 said:
    Speaking of cats I did have an idea for a sub-ghost to go along with my Victorian lady ghost.

    The sub-ghost of course being the result of the ghost of her maid and cat being fused together resulting in a catgirl maid in the service of the manager.
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    I look upon its profane form with sadness in my heart, for I know this abomination is simply proof
    An answer to a horrible question, which I had pondered when that which you called ancient was just built, when the spears in your museums simply belonged to the local huntsman, when that broken pottery was fresh from the kiln, when the tales of Gilgamesh were far more whole
    Does the divine truly despise its own creation, is all this suffering simply just the spiteful outbursts of some kind of artist, tearing into their work cause it dared not be perfect when they tried oh so hard?
    And the answer was yes as I watched from afar
    A woman's soul mixed with that of a feline, sweeping away the tiny spirits of the hallway dust
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    Catgirl Maid Ghost: "Dude can you stop watching from the corner?"

    The Igari: "Everyday we give this universe another reason to hate us" *Skitters away*

    Catgirl Maid Ghost: "W-what the fuck?"
     
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    I can already see that suspcious advertising about the apartments:

    " We have a vibrant night market "
    " A diverse group of not quite tenants "
    " Historical building with a lot of character "
    " Super pet friendly "
     
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