IMMERSIVE PROPOSAL
The year is 2028. The world is a technological marvel with sprawling metropolis' and streets of automation. But in a lonely corner of Europe lies a Kingdom that has been plagued with sickness and stunted progression for nearly 500 years. England, a nation hardly mentioned by non-healers. The streets are thick with blood and the ghastly sounds of the sick. Our city and our Kingdom has sealed itself off for many many generations.
While many have given up hope for a cure to this sickness the Healers of our great lands work tirelessly to comfort those dying in horrible, unimaginable pain. We use methods and remedies that may seem outlandish and crude. Ancient by today's medical standards or so they say.
We will find a cure. No matter the price we pay for our people.
SHAMELESS LOREDUMP
My vision of Wonderfoller and this greater alternate England is somewhat inspired by the 2020 pandemic. One vision of disease and tremendous pain.
Hopelessness and lack of faith in God. Bleak. Unforgiving. A blend of modern, future, and past. While the wider world has progressed beyond our own, England remained building Gothic streets of spires and towers. Foreboding spikes and fences of steel. Forever stuck in the past both by choice and circumstance. Elements of our world seep in. Like automobiles and gaspowred motorcycles. Electricity. Radio communications and air travel. But society continues in that 1600's mindset. Doctors become fanatical healers of spice of herbs and common men become poor peasants who either get sick and die or work until death.
REAL TALK
The City of Wonderfoller itself is the primary focus of my narrative. I don't like to stray too far from it though I will if the need arrives. If you have additional lore questions or general questions or what-have-you go ahead and ask. The narrative of this roleplay will center around Maltoque, a young Wonderfoller Healer who seeks nothing but to help the sick until she no longer can. Living a quiet and uneventful life. Along with who you may create or choose of your own will with no limitations, it is not for me to decide. I do not plan an overarching end or grand plan of my own. We all may shape this story to our liking, no strings attached. It is not about me. It is about us. And i will uphold this.
The year is 2028. The world is a technological marvel with sprawling metropolis' and streets of automation. But in a lonely corner of Europe lies a Kingdom that has been plagued with sickness and stunted progression for nearly 500 years. England, a nation hardly mentioned by non-healers. The streets are thick with blood and the ghastly sounds of the sick. Our city and our Kingdom has sealed itself off for many many generations.
While many have given up hope for a cure to this sickness the Healers of our great lands work tirelessly to comfort those dying in horrible, unimaginable pain. We use methods and remedies that may seem outlandish and crude. Ancient by today's medical standards or so they say.
We will find a cure. No matter the price we pay for our people.
SHAMELESS LOREDUMP
My vision of Wonderfoller and this greater alternate England is somewhat inspired by the 2020 pandemic. One vision of disease and tremendous pain.
Hopelessness and lack of faith in God. Bleak. Unforgiving. A blend of modern, future, and past. While the wider world has progressed beyond our own, England remained building Gothic streets of spires and towers. Foreboding spikes and fences of steel. Forever stuck in the past both by choice and circumstance. Elements of our world seep in. Like automobiles and gaspowred motorcycles. Electricity. Radio communications and air travel. But society continues in that 1600's mindset. Doctors become fanatical healers of spice of herbs and common men become poor peasants who either get sick and die or work until death.
REAL TALK
The City of Wonderfoller itself is the primary focus of my narrative. I don't like to stray too far from it though I will if the need arrives. If you have additional lore questions or general questions or what-have-you go ahead and ask. The narrative of this roleplay will center around Maltoque, a young Wonderfoller Healer who seeks nothing but to help the sick until she no longer can. Living a quiet and uneventful life. Along with who you may create or choose of your own will with no limitations, it is not for me to decide. I do not plan an overarching end or grand plan of my own. We all may shape this story to our liking, no strings attached. It is not about me. It is about us. And i will uphold this.