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In Windsbreath 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
This RP is still in the introduction scene.

If you would like to ask questions, or join: I will put a Bump-Notice when the plot opens up.

meanwhile. Diao seems to be trying to coax me into taking on a larger role as GM, so I'll do my best to focus on this matter prior.
In Windsbreath 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
The room was set up like a small auditorium - a lecture hall. The stage was an outlined arena. It was a rather small room, however balconies still over-looked the stage.

It was a study hall as much as it was an entertainment venue. And a rather large number of students, participants and enthusiasts as well as meanders had filled almost half the seats between the door to the room and the arena. {the balconies, and other placements for hosting crowds remained sparsely occupied.}

Djord however was running through the motions with his comrades and support.

His brawny composure was refined - it complimented his form. He was average height, no more or less [in the Calanda region].

He bounced a bit with agitation. His bare, thick shoulders and muscular arms lead down his banded arms to armoured cuffs and arm bands, and thick brawling mitts. His hair was cut short, except for a ponytail which was ornately braided and tied out of sight and thought. His loose blouse was folded and strapped to fit, beneath a likewise fitted vest. His standard issue NationalService leggings reinforced the over all air of grit.

Aron was standing arms folded in the corridor for maybe a moment now, as he and German talked with a few of the other students. None the less, it still must have made him appear over-conceited. German's arms were at his sides with self assurance, but the other's had been laughing at Aron's assertions that he was expecting a certain someone.
~
"Djorald." he had been saying, "If you can step in that ring with anyone for a significant amount of time. I'll pay your way through Middle-school."
He said so with a welcoming grin, full aware Djorald couldn't 'Even hope' to accomplish the prerequisite Aron had put before him. He was a scholar and a theorist. He simply took part as an enthusiast of sport to see and study the climb and fall of Calanda's greats.

German's lip pouted (in humble-remorse of surprising his genuine reactions.). Arons's eyes popped, and his neck snapped. His friends heads peaking around each other as though looking out from behind a door.

He tried to point to her with his folded arms, turned to German out of confirmation before addressing the other boys, "Thi-
Hey."
Aron replied to welcome their guest; ~ undoing himself, "Glad you made it here. I wasn't sure if you were sticking around."
In Windsbreath 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Although the Academy of Contests was the smallest collegiate structure on Campus (of the 4), it was striking.

It had a domed roof that was topped with an ornate peak. And Columns and Pillars circled all the way around the structure on each of the three levels. The wings were capped with small cabinets, high up on the third stories, to serve as posts for watch guards.

It was perhaps the only structure in town, to have no decorative Banners and Tapestries layered over the structures exterior as decoration. Any and all Flags were standard issue for professional reasons.

Still, the Academy has a yellow aura. It seemed to be glow with advancement.

Around the structure, the trees were well maintained. Where as throughout the campus, where the trees were rather dispersed and permitted to grow naturally, these ones were orderly, abundant and pruned. They concealed the on-goings of many students that were congregated in units practicing unified motions. The grass was clearly cut with blades. and many of the grounds ornaments (tables and chairs) were evidently used as weights and obstacles.

Aron was rolling in, beside German, with his bag slung over his shoulder.

"Nah nah nah. She'll be here." He had been talking with his head up, almost lost in the tree tops. He was bloating with conceit, but he allowed it to fall as cantor when he looked German in the face, "Did you notice something?" They had been discussing the class primarily until just shortly.

"Yeah yeah. She had Diamond Eyes." German replied. He was taken aback by it so much, that he furrowed his brow in contemplation, but without coming to any ends. He wanted to express his inner thoughts, but didn't want to boost Aron's ego ~!# Aron was often humble when he wasn't elevated to a position of authority. He couldn't allow it to escape his thoughts since she walked away from his class,

He'd only every met 5 people with blue eyes now - Which is not high or low ~ but striking.
In Windsbreath 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
(thanks for continuing to elaborate on the hall. I didn't because the first time you did I thought you had done such a great job setting a tone. I wanted to go on that, so I didn't comment much.)

"Nah. Don't worry. I'm just a little bit lost. I've been so busy lately that I haven't met any knew girls in a while. Something about you just smashed me." With round cheeks and tight lips he smiled at her. "I'm over it."

Aron had been busy; with school and work and training and even an intrusive recreational life.

He paused for a minute soaking in the idea that the girl had already welcomed him into her inner circle. He took that as a queue to appreciate the things she had been herself, and really took the opportunity to look in amazement at the well orientated lobby. It had hosted many historical events and people in times of their ascension to renown.

He snapped back into it, "Well. Maybe I should let you get going. I'm sure what you have with you is quite important. Classes will be ending shortly." He began to make a retreat while rambling ~

He was ready to let her say her farewell when he jumped all over her, "Hey,

Me and German - my friend
[ The instructor* ] - , have a class after school. Just outside campus. Ask anyone where the Academy is. You'll find it." (it is an arena combat center*.)

he gave her his ear, as he made his progress for the door ~ With a skip;
In New & Old 11 yrs ago Forum: Nation Roleplay
The Idea is to create something stable, satisfying and prosperous, while eventually requiring your society to adapt culturally and socially/economically to the surrounding elements neutral, hostile or beneficial whether they are environmental or human.

If you wish,

Other : can be chosen as a valid option, for fictious races.
1.) IN our world:
2.) IN space:
or
3.) IN a fantasy realm:
but the same rules apply.
Though, you might find that here is where I will interrupt you regarding discrepancies of undeniable, unspoken or scientific truths about he nature of such races as dwarves, elves, orcs, and others like gnomes and goblins - {you do not have the privilege to forgo established cultural and behavioural facts regarding pre-existing fantasy creatures.}

I hope that we can get some people in here.

I have some reoccurring issues regarding nostalgia, incest, cross-culture humility, empire expansion/development, and progressive loss of organized government structure... I was hoping we could overcome these problems together.
I need a society that has no depression, rape, corruptness or slothenly selfish indulgence.. Mine are hard pressed to last 12 generations... at that point I tend to loose control.
In Windsbreath 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Aron lead the young miss along the hallway, past numerous occupied and many empty rooms. He spent unwarranted breath on cultural facts about the schools recent student history, but she received it with an air of timid and well mannered respect.

He pushed open a large door that lead from the rather lavishly sculpted hallways into a Very spacious Lobby. Plants were established in all suitable locations, and banners hung from what would be called, "wasted space". The room had a theme of red and yellow, but the dark, rich decorative blues of ornaments and the green plants simply made the room appear dark even with regard for the large windows which made up the better part of the exterior wall, {bellow and above the second story balcony}.

"If you may~" Aron requested, dipping his head without averting his eyes. He followed her into the room. What awkward first introductory steps that had to be made were gone and done with. He held himself with over confidence and proudly stalked up beside her (it would be crushing for his over-confident ego for her to turn on him before he got beside her to relaxed into an appropriate composure.).

He waited for her to respond. The Offices were not far away once one were to step outside into the incredible, and professionally cultivated Garden of a games Court. It was however connected to the main school yet - yet not so simply an explanation was accompanied with those various directions.

Eyebrows lifted, he took in a full breath of her cheeks, and the contour of her face, while he thought to himself briefly: that his shirts were certainly clean - in all their layers-, his odder was un-concerning, his hair, must have been flawlessly windswept, rain washed and sun dried, and well ~ His eyes peered deep into her soul, precariously unfixed on her own mystical accent.
Name : Gath

Race : Oathmen.
Population (There was just a massive dying and it's the stone age now... think small, max about 700):
1 "chieftain, religious leader, and wise man. Archgath Forthbringer (the most notable forefather among us.), and his wife Emilia, their four sons and two daughters. 8
two Chiefs, and their wives. His trusted advisors, as well as their 2+1 sons and 3 daughters. 10
IN addition two cronies, and a bastard son. 3
2 women, and a single mother. 3
and three other couples, with a combined number of 4 sons and daughters. 10
34 people + prominent, neighbouring bachelor and Bachelorette tribes, as well as elderly/children tribe at the center of a village of marital homes. 230
Organization : The tribe is a group of men who either followed Archgath out of mutual respect, lack of viable options or out of regards for him.

History The Gath People of the Oathmen were once various nomadic groups fairing in the wilderness against post-apocalyptic tribes. They were remnants of their peoples whom did not side with or whom were enslaved, eaten, raped or killed by those savages, cults and factions.
-Archgath was one whom lead people repeatedly in times of strife with a confident stride and reassuring hand, so it became so that his top chieftain bowed to him alone and even acknowledged their own weakness of mind and heart, as he took their strengths into account. He was appointed leader, even though he was simply still like an Ox, or another prominent beast of burden.
- His children are subconsciensously aware they do not inherit his title or privileges or belongings or inhabitants.
The people fought won many small battles, but they stay far from the large factions and developing cities. Their relation with neighbouring tribes is one of superiority and recognition but not authority.
They have situated themselves in a pleasing location and not a defensive one, but they are well aware of their surrounding and survival tactics.

Culture: A man can only have as many wives as he is capable of holding true, protecting, providing for, acting as full time spouse and parent to her offspring and as a friend whom is not in the mean while a sexual deviant ~ Social equality and enmity is first above his personal capacities, including the children's covetousness, ambitions and moral development.

Religion : the wiser people are Spiritual and borderline religious. The leaders are passively religious, and the women productively enlightening. The children understand their God to be universally encompassing, involving all physical, philosophical and moral boundaries with bias towards its own recognition and Way and detest for the things which are wicked {bringing about demise upon those who are wicked and those whom accompany them and harbour them.}. Their God is That which creates and sustains life, regardless of the Holistic essence of it's nature, and it has love for all things and a place for them, but is relentless against it's enemies and those who do not put faith in it. It is a God that despises adultery, because the social effects are catastrophic regarding inequality and enmity.
Shelter : Log, stone, dirt houses with wooden roofs. They dig basements, and build on hill sides and against cliff faces, they keep their community in as few housing lodges as possible to save on heat and conversation, but build wherever they find good hunting, fishing and vacation grounds. The migrate, and in the bets places build palace like structures (regarding cultural standards {Great halls.})

Location :
This is what my people dream of. More water and less heat:

They see lots of this:

good portions of this:

but life looks like this:

Wildlife/Geography : India style forest

Race Sheet:
Name: Oathmen after they oath they took when congregating to stand for virtue and righteousness under the unconditional and unchanging circumstances of their God's nature and person.
Changes : The offspring have many freckles, some dark, some light, some dispersed and some abundant. There has also been a much higher level of brown than blue eyes, but this was because of cultural influence on the pregnant women's psychology than it was the plague.
Appearance: Caucasian, brown hair, blue and brown eyes, average height 5'9"
Advantages (If it is magic that is the only advantage you may have): they come from a very sympathetic and empathetic tribe which produces few internal conflicts so prosperity is abundant and the opportunity to develop and explore is looked upon with interest not rejection. So because this is a Magical quality, I will look upon all other traits positive and negative with an air of Inspiration and Appreciation. ATTRIBUTE of our Prominent : CONSIDERATE
100 is considered experienced, not old, and so weaker elderly will end up creating a social discomfort.
Disadvantages : We are arrogantly/ignorantly proud, incurring enmity between us and other tribes when subduing cultural differences and enforcing laws. ~ This leads to our initial vulnerability in conflict resolution. Attribute of our petty: effrontery
27 is still considered young and is courting age.
In New & Old 11 yrs ago Forum: Nation Roleplay
ArcaneUnit's Colonies:
New {Old*}Pre-historic: 2 married husband and wife, 1 man, 2 sons, 3 daughters.
New {Old*}Galactical Colonization: 4 man & wife, 1 man, 2 women, 3 teenage girls, and 4 teenage boys.

Old/New Desert: thirty married men, 20 labour class men, 20 working class men, 40 professional women, and children unaccounted for.

O t h e r - [what my other preference is*] Dwarves (3-5), or orcs (4 breeders minimum start). {I take exceptional interest in associating {as being accounted for in negotiations with the empirical development] human embassadors, elven nobles, gnomish free-spirits, draconian hive threats and goblin interpreters. }
In New & Old 11 yrs ago Forum: Nation Roleplay
:: O P E N ::

This Role play is a work inspired from such concepts as: Galactic Colonization; as well as Human & Culture Origins.

Old: Colonizing uncultivated lands.
1.) Your region can be on pre-historical earth.
2.) or on a new planet where your Colony/Tribe ventures excessively far from the Central hub of galactic-colonizing efforts to experience the world as an indigenous colonizer.
{ regions that are uninhabited for hundreds of square miles. }
(select your own number of men, women and children.)
[ Objective: Create a culturally sound environment, with no: social injustice; agricultural insufficiency; war; rape; neglect; disrespect; abuse/abandonment; or social grief OR nostalgia. ]
[^ starting resources: Clothing; munitions or blades; enough technology or resources to chronicle your history and ancestry; a general understanding of your environment and goal; leather, or horse hair rope.]
3.) New ; new planet with technology and pre-established colony numbers (same goal)

New: Colonization of New Frontiers.
I would prefer to allow you to imagine ANY frontier, but I will use some prominent ones of interest ~
1.) Ocean Ships/ferries/Seaports
2.) Submarine Undersea city or super-submarine
3.) Sky {City sized Blimps (housing 300-1200) people.} and/or Outer Atmpsphere
4.) Desert.
5.) Himalayans, Rockies or Indi Mountains.
6.) Subterranean, and Open pit mine infrastructure.
7.) Extra terrestrial, "Uninhabitable" planet. {as a A} Mining and b} research outpost.( profit first in funding availability) }

Choose a Sound number of citizens as a starting group for experimental Cultural development & Create a society with no internal social injustice, nostalgia, depression, neglect, inequality, or instability (physical or mental) WHILE avoiding culture shock with other communities and global realities.

We will Play New & Old both at once.
Summarize: Colony progression; Ideology; movement; population fluctuation; cultural influences and development; moral values; as well as leadership conflicts (personal and communal), and any other information seemingly or apparently relevant.
Your colony must be self sufficient, to be viable.
{ do not neglect to account for influences of social injustice leading to internal conflicts, and resolve the conflicts when they arise if you did not foresee them. Do not seek to cause Internal conflicts, seek to avoid them at all costs as the Chieftain/Leader.]

Maximum 5 starting colonies: [account for each in every post] {max 1 post per day.}
Colonies can consist of a maximum of 2 New and 3 Old. (we can interact with one another once such an option becomes applicable.)

(New is fast paced, generally progressing in 7 year intervals. Old progresses much slower, as a chronology of stimulation. Both generally simply follow Cultural situations.)
In Windsbreath 11 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Aron tried to not noticeably straighten up. His pointer finger had retracted during the girl's response, leaving his hand held ready to burst open with accord.
"That'd be great. German's got'ta tie some knots before class ends."
Aron felt childish again standing next to her, [He was giddy ~ and currently kept as well as a senior teen.]
Clad in metal plates that covered his toes, his leather shoes, felt somewhat small; as though he was out-suited. His knee pads were drooped about his shins; allowing his flowing, ivory cover-pants to drop near full suspension - leaving a 6" gap of visible stockings. A few small satchels were cluttered with things he wanted to dig through to show her, as though his life story was held within their contents... they were filled with inconsequential materials.

He stepped with his right, forward almost out of sight of the door, spun 180 to look left and peek past the door into the room, and back to his right where the young lady appeared prepared to follow suit. His arms quaint but open;

"Shall we?"
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