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In --- 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@FallenTrinity So which group would you recommend and what would be a good starting entrance?
In --- 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@FallenTrinity
Alright, and I guess we'll have to see who is the better sortof dragon
In --- 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
In --- 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

My first post is up!
Awakening from what seemed of nothing but a dream that I could not remember, yet could feel its frigid horror pull at my subconscious, I sprang up with a terrified expression and heavy breathing. The fear diminishing as I was now faced with a labyrinth of an area before me. A massive hallway with doors that seemed to have no end, however curved and darted this way and that. As I came to I could hear the talking of perhaps a girl nearby. It dawned on me that I had no idea who I was or what I was doing, but I remembered one thing, my name was William. Blinking as I examined my body, bare feet yet sporting fresh clothes of simple black pants and white shirt with a solid dark cape and hood draping over me. Moving my pale hands in my vision for a bit before I realized how thirsty I was. I felt as though I was in the middle of the desert as dehydration tugged at my throat.

I didnt want to interact with others, but I needed something to drink to quench the urge, I didnt want to die after all. Navigating through the walls and pinpointing the sounds of footsteps and speech I'd eventually come across a strange group. I could make out several human-looking people, except one had a coned hat upon her head. I then noticed more strange features of the group like a person who resembled a fish and an unidentifiable monstrosity. It was bad enough to socialize but these oddities made the situation send me more red flags about these strangers. However I could hear the rushing of water and one of the first things I noticed past them was running water.

I gulped and kept mostly hidden by a wall, creeping a peek and watching them. Essentially, I could just wait for them to leave and take the water, though I'm not sure how long I can last without it. Furthermore they might know who I am. Debating my options for a while, social anxiety held its sway and I remained somewhat hidden, albeit I was not good at sneaking or hiding, I could probably stick out like a sore thumb if any of, whatever these people are, looked my way. My eyes showed nothing but the expression of a scared and weak child.
Name: William Faye

Age: It has been 20 years since his birth Appears between 13-16
Race: Hecate's Necromancer He appears human however there is something off about him.
Appearance:

He is dressed in a long black cape and hood over black pants and a white shirt with arcanic symbols over dark robes that share his cape and hood, he also doesn't appear to have any shoes. He has Deep blue eyes and deathly pale skin, he's cold to the touch and he has snow white hair. He's 5'9 in height. He has a frail physical build, light like a twig.

Special abilities: Necromancy, life is but a prison to him. Necromancy of Hecate's is a vast and unique power, with abilities that stretch over life, death, and the biomatter that makes up these concepts. There power is limited by experience and energy consumption. Something is off about him, he seems normal and nothing special at first but there is some force or property that lingers behind his very existence, as if he is far from a mere mortal, otherwise he doesn't appear to have any powers or abilities of interest, at least none that he knows of.

Personality: Shy, introvert, seems slightly paranoid and cautious. He seems to have an extreme fear of death or anything related to it. A subconscience reminder of his origins and the evil of it.

History: Like all but one of hecate's necromancers, he was born from the first of hecate's necromancer. Though he is for at the moment, the youngest child, his age is closer to his appearance then his brethren. Like all of his brothers, he was born with such a curse and was forced to serve the cult of hecate and foster his power. Refusing this and his own powers, he attempted to flee, which resulted in his first death. The first death is always the most traumtic for most, however due to his desperation to escape the rush only added to the extremities, loosing his memory in mortal flesh and reforming in the underground hallway. Only death can free and awaken him. He doesn't remember who he is or where he comes from, just his first name. However he seems to have an extreme phobia of dying, to the point where he overly cautious, and additionally he seems to very paranoid and keeps himself aware of his surroundings, as if he's scared about being watched.

@Diggerton

Alright well ill check back a little later and join in, your group is less intimidating for William then well a group full of monsters.
@rechonq

Alright well ill just wait to see if I'm accepted before I join in I guess
So could someone also brief me on the scenario so if I'm accepted I know where to start with my character
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