0th Law
The Promethean Rose
- Location
- 5 Minutes into the Future
- Pronouns
- They/Them
Reincarnation. It's a funny thing, really. You feel your senses deteriorating, your consciousness slipping away into the void, when you suddenly feel okay, capable of doing anything you wish... except not really. You find yourself in a world not your own, sometimes in a body not your own, and you are thrust into a series of events beyond your understanding or control.
This is a story of a group of people who experienced this phenomenon. It is a story of you, who have been brought into this world by chance, or perhaps you were chosen? It matters not.
Regardless of the circumstances, you have found yourself in a vast expanse of unculturable desert wasteland. The sky is a vast, bleak grey, and the air bears an orange tint, as if it is saturated with dust that has been kicked up over centuries. The ground beneath you is rocky, and when you look at your hand, it has already been caked in a thin film of sand.
Beside you, you find a weapon that... echoes in your mind. It bears a feeling of potential, a feeling of power, a feeling that resonates in your mind like an echo of a memory. If you stay where you are, you'll die. Perhaps you can find a settlement somewhere?
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Welcome to my Psudeo-Post-Apocalyptic Medieval Fantasy Roleplay! You all have been Isekai'd into a bleak wasteland, and must seek out civilization in this vast land of nothingness. Be wary, for the sort of civilization that would be able to grow in such harsh conditions cannot be simply sunshine and rainbows. The King of the Wastes looms, an evil that must be stopped, no matter the cost.
What will become of you?
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Rules:
Character Sheet:
Name: (What is your name?)
Personality: (Describe what sort of person you are, preferably in at least a paragraph)
Appearance: (Images and Descriptions both work, but images are preferred)
Weapon: (You have a magic weapon to wield. It will aid you in the times ahead. Pick a mundane weapon that is not from modern times. Think swords & spears & the like. If you pick "sword," you have to pick a specific type)
Element: (Your weapon has an elemental alignment, which determines the powers it has. Pick from this, excluding Positive and Negative)
Note: We have a Discord Room on Homucifer's Labyrinth.
This is a story of a group of people who experienced this phenomenon. It is a story of you, who have been brought into this world by chance, or perhaps you were chosen? It matters not.
Regardless of the circumstances, you have found yourself in a vast expanse of unculturable desert wasteland. The sky is a vast, bleak grey, and the air bears an orange tint, as if it is saturated with dust that has been kicked up over centuries. The ground beneath you is rocky, and when you look at your hand, it has already been caked in a thin film of sand.
Beside you, you find a weapon that... echoes in your mind. It bears a feeling of potential, a feeling of power, a feeling that resonates in your mind like an echo of a memory. If you stay where you are, you'll die. Perhaps you can find a settlement somewhere?
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Welcome to my Psudeo-Post-Apocalyptic Medieval Fantasy Roleplay! You all have been Isekai'd into a bleak wasteland, and must seek out civilization in this vast land of nothingness. Be wary, for the sort of civilization that would be able to grow in such harsh conditions cannot be simply sunshine and rainbows. The King of the Wastes looms, an evil that must be stopped, no matter the cost.
What will become of you?
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Rules:
- Be kind to each other. Assholes are not appreciated.
- No Godmodding.
- What the GM says, goes.
Character Sheet:
Name: (What is your name?)
Personality: (Describe what sort of person you are, preferably in at least a paragraph)
Appearance: (Images and Descriptions both work, but images are preferred)
Weapon: (You have a magic weapon to wield. It will aid you in the times ahead. Pick a mundane weapon that is not from modern times. Think swords & spears & the like. If you pick "sword," you have to pick a specific type)
Element: (Your weapon has an elemental alignment, which determines the powers it has. Pick from this, excluding Positive and Negative)
Note: We have a Discord Room on Homucifer's Labyrinth.
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