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Look at you! Standing out all significant in the...well, wherever you came from you're here now. It probably never mattered how strong or noble you were, what claims or souls you stuffed under your belt or how many even deserved it. Whatever the hand that drew your card from the stack of countless others was searching for, it found you.
Maybe it was just a large chunk that you happened to fit into, but the point is that, when The Spire bled from the sky and skewered your world, belching forth all manner of evils that the imagination could just mostly contrive...you are still alive.
In a cell, but still alive. Senses return to you just the same as waking from a dream filled with those final moment you were doing whatever it was you were before you suddenly, and very tangibly, weren't.

Depending on your definition of 'lucky', you may have even been privilege to small points of knowledge about what was going on.
'Kazzok' the winds heralded in a whisper, the motions on monsters' lips and the last thought before waking up in a cold sweat at night. Whatever the name belonged to, it came for your whole of reality, and ignoring it was hardly an option once the hooks sank in. Maybe your people went mad and turned on eachother. Perhaps it was a sickness that burnt the leaves from trees and melted children still in the womb. Most often, though, it was the shapeless wave of darkness that painted the land like a vicious viscous ink. There was hardly a way to defend against what could climb over walls and through the cracks in the mortar between bricks.
More advanced cultures may have even been able to defend themselves long enough, tried to study the event and probably even give this cancer a name.

In the end...well, we've been over that, haven't we~?

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A 10ftx10ft room with cobblestone floors, walls and ceiling. A single barred door standing 8ft in the center of one wall. Wherever you now are, the air is oppressively heavy with a tangible sallowness. Even the light from the slowly burning torches appears sickly and wrong, frequently seeming to extinguish before relighting with a brilliant flame before quickly beginning to fade once more.
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[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] ("Nicknames" First names, Surnames, Titles. All who your world knew you as)
[u][b]Apparent Age:[/b][/u] (Not all wheels turn at the same pace. How old do you [i]look[/i], or how old are you)
[u][b]"IS":[/b][/u] (Race, as some would understand. As the walls of the multiverse are scraped clear, names mean less than what your character 'Is'. An Elf [i]IS[/i] perceptive and nimble with the heritage of their world's understanding of nature to guide their elegance and likely arrogance, by some states of 'elf')
[u][b]Description:[/b][/u] (Pic, description, both? Hider?)
[u][b]Armaments:[/b][/u] (Arms, Armor, gear...this section could probably go in a hider)
[u][b]Teraterifficence:[/b][/u] (Magic, Magic-like abilities, super-human capabilities; both terrible and terrific. Could also go in a hider)
[u][b]Your World:[/b][/u] (Tell me about your world. Tell me all the little things that your character loves and hates about it down to the races and realms fit within it. You don't need to be expansive, just enough to give me an idea what to call your world besides 'Fantasy realm #922-56')
[u][b]Backstory:[/b][/u] (And who were you in that world?)
[u][b]Other:[/b][/u] (I won't expect people to write out personalities. Instead, what else had been missed can go here)[/hider]

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You know the usual: Don't be an asshat. Only write for your own character. Communicate with others. The CS is more or less a suggestion. Please be present if you intend on joining; ignoring me is a good way to get your character killed.

OH! Yeah, death is a thing that very unfortunately and uncomfortably comes to many.
Your character's death [i]may[/i] not occur, but it is in no way promised to be meaningful, glorious, quick or done with a shred of dignity. The 18+ tag is there for a reason, and it is because I intend on very visceral and violent things happening to people who [i]may[/i] not deserve it. This is your only warning. Unannounced, long-term AFK-ing is seen as an invitation to be made an example of this. The thread is capable of being run as a 1x1 and will not be taking hiatuses.

That being said, I will strive to accommodate creativity and find opportunities for players to join after 'initialization'. However, at the start of the thread, we are not taking any new members other than those that have already been invited.[/hider]


[u]Roster Log[/u]
Violet Brooks - Human - [color=39b54a]Alive[/color]
Jericho Cross - Human - [color=39b54a]Alive[/color]
Ruby Redford  - Human - [color=f7941d]Displaced/MIA/Lost[/color]