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![[Exalted] The Last Daughter -- Dragon-Blooded Sorcery School Quest](/data/threadmark-index-icons/m/59/59287.jpg?1635717372){kind=icon}
You are Ambraea, the youngest Dragon-Blooded daughter of the Scarlet Empress. You are attempting to prove your worth at the Heptagram, the most prestigious sorcery academy in the Realm. The course load is grueling, and sometimes deadly, and your position gives even simple friendships political dimensions that sometimes feel impossible to navigate. It will be a long seven years.
Molly Carpenter... neophyte wizard, prisoner of the fey and technically a warlock, now champion of the forgotten Hells whose masters have faded from the universe long ago. If the Yozi could laugh from beyond oblivion they would. Also Harry Dresden did technically set the green fire....
In the arid deserts of Colchis, where the sun beats down mercilessly and the sands whisper ancient secrets, you, Fan Morgal, stand at a crossroads. Your tribe, the Decline, teeters on the brink of extinction, their water supply all but gone and their enemies closing in.
Desperation led you to accept an offer of power, and now you are imbued with a strength that sets you apart from your kin. With the power of your Infernal Exaltation coursing through your veins, you rise, a formidable force...
After five long years, it's finally happened: you've become a creature of the night, a vampire, one of the Kindred that stalk the dark city streets of Boston.
...wait, what's with the creepy power aura? What's that mark on your forehead? And what's an Abyssal?
As Earth Bet teeters on the brink, the Sidereals of Cauldron are forced to take desperate action and unseal an Exaltation of unsurpassed power. You are Taylor Hebert, the bearer of this Exaltation, and you will decide the outcome of this desperate measure. Will you bring the salvation Cauldron hopes for? Or will you be their doom?
Every tale worth telling has a final chapter. A satisfying conclusion, the end credits, a closing curtain—whatever you want to call it. But what happens when life stubbornly refuses to fit into the neat boxes we create for it? That's the question Hinamori Amu finds herself wrestling with.
Her friends say she saved the city. A twelve-year-old psionic wonderkid defeated a malevolent organization, pulling children back from the abyss of despair and showing them the light. End of story, roll...
An embittered Sidereal follows her mentor's request - to head to the North and find a weapon of unfathomable power, and ensure it never be used against Creation.
Uluiru has fallen. It's queen and heir long since dead, its impenetrable borders broken through, only a remnant of the nation remains in a world not their own. How will you survive?
Join the noble and savage Dragon King race as they try to recover from their greatest defeat. Considering where they were sent, peace seems an unlikely.
Glory to the Most High!
On distant Terra, the Emperor is dying, his sacred flesh decaying, his mighty soul splintering into fragments. Shattered pieces of divinity scatter across the galaxy, born on the wave of a death-scream ten millennia in the making, and where they come to rest heroes bloom like flowers, new legends feeding upon the ashen embers of the old.
You had your life all figured out, a good education, a good family, and a good home that had proper work that needed to be doing--work that you enjoyed doing for that matter. Then a certain glorious golden bandit decided to roll in and assert dominance in the only way that con-artists can--through extreme bullshit and talking fast enough to keep people from thinking hard about it. Now you're alone, with a teasing, witch-doctor lady in your head, and most importantly of all, your study has...
Danny Hebert is Taylor's father. He works for the Dockworkers Association as head of hiring and spokesperson. He thought he had hit rock bottom when his Wife had died. He was wrong.
Upon witnessing his daughter lying in the hospital bed, he was approached with an offer for power. Power to save the city, power to protect his daughter.
What other choice did he have but to accept?
Thus did he Exalt as a Prince of the Green Sun.
No one can know that you are not actually Prince Jinaya, merely a handy body double, or that the actual prince is learning her family's secret arts in hopes of standing against the sorcerer-princes of imperial Ysyr. Yet, this is the very least of your worries. Forced to cooperate with fractious foreign Exalts, Chosen by a now-dead god of knowledge and redaction, jailer to a strange devil that demands its freedom, and cast upon the vastness of the Dreaming Sea as national tensions boil, you...
Try to find your way back.
This is a novel. The characters in this story are fictitious and any resemblance with any real...
Hail, Prince, bearer of the Mandate of Heaven!
You are prince of a kingdom barely recovering from disaster, exalted as a Solar Eclipse. Do try to survive.
An Exalted: Essence Quest making use of a number of forbidden arts to keep me on the wagon and hopefully produce Good Results. Spiritual Successor to Through the Ages, though don't expect to see more than cheeky references here and there.
More Details pending once people know what they want to play as.
Upon failing to hatch any dragon eggs, Daenerys Targaryen is given an offer sealed in green flame from a being that ruled before the Dawn Age began. Who needs dragons when you're already a demon?
Call it the Wyld, call it the Aethyr, the Realm of Chaos rages against that which is fixed and unchanging, like the sea upon the shore wearing it away, this all men know. But sometimes by currents unfathomable the sea will carry a raft from one realm to the other. This is the travelers' tale.
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You are a Demon-Blooded sorceress pressed into the service of desperate forces, tending to an infernal war-engine that may be the last hope for changing the course of a doomed struggle.
![[Exalted] Heaven thy Home and Earth thy Slave](/data/threadmark-index-icons/m/59/59305.jpg?1635724015){kind=icon}
The life and times of Holiest Gift, sheltered final heir to a fallen empire, and her journey in the strange world outside the court life that has been her upbringing.
Your steps, into the stars.
The adventures of a not-at-all evil Dragonblooded sorceress who was unfairly and completely unjustly chased out of her homeland by people who objected to perfectly natural things she was doing. Now she's heading to the South, to rebuild and regain her former power and influence.
Did I mention she's not evil?
With your insight, you'd helped your home city of Grieve deftly avoid many problems, advising the queen in ways to usher in an age of prosperity. In the course of your duties, you've tricked mighty lords of Faerie, turned away black-hearted alchemists, treated with the dead, and kept both the greedy agents of the Realm and the shape-shifting agents of the Silver Pact at a safe distance. You'd even started to sort out your own personal life, which was perhaps your most impressive achievement...
The Empress is gone and the Realm Civil War has begun, plunging the whole of Creation into violence and bloodshed. The Incarnadine Usurper rules from the ruins of the Imperial City and the rising tide of the Anathema threatens the whole of the world.
You are one of the last surviving daughters of House Mnemon, your Matriarch one of the last righteous souls left in the world, the crusade against the Anathema begins by your hand, and by your hand it will rise or fall.
You are the spiritual remnants of Ten Thousand soldiers, merged by trauma and transformed with the sorcerous arts. Great is your power and terrible your fury. You can grow in might to slay exalted champions and bind nations and cause armies to flee by the sound of your name.
You are a mentally ill girl with split personalities.
Both these things can be true.
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A young Lunar Exalted falls and then rises again, intent upon gaining revenge against all who have wronged him.
A story of a rising Dragon-blooded hero descended from one of the great failures of history. A story of a decaying kingdom in the South of Creation. A story of how the past haunts the present. A story of plots tangling together like cobwebs. A story of a historian yelling at other historians.
![Akuma Quest [Cyberpunk AU Exalted]](/data/threadmark-index-icons/m/60/60980.jpg?1642828589){kind=icon}
In a city of advanced technology and ruthless cruelty inspired by the Exalted tabletop role-playing game, a young man abandons his humanity in a quest to save his sister.
Hear, O disciples, for I bear witness to the dawn of destruction awaiting the Three Realms. When the drum of Samsara resounds throughout the earth, the Palace of the East, encompassed in radiant light, shall slumber in the Womb. All who live shall be no more; their red souls of transgression shall mark the rise of demons. And lo, those who behold this great mystery shall stand before the Lotus of Souls and speak the Word of Reason; such is the Law of Creation.
...So it is written.