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Current If I find out any of my writing partners are using AI to write their posts I'm gonna wind up on the news
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As long as you don't asspull the ability to shut off magic like ATLA did, then yeah ATLA is peak
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every single writer on this website does a better job than joanne
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Hello sir you dropped your inside thought
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But in a capital-S kinda way.


I invented necromancy and the windmill. I beat the sun in a poker match during the summer of 1273 and God hasn't felt the same since.


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"-And they 3 were led astray, and became corrupt in all their ways."


Well hello there, so I'm guessing that for whatever reason this wall of text interests you? Alright then, have a seat, this is going to be primarily story driven but there will be a heavy dose of RPG in it which is composed of Magic, swords, monster murdering and a lot of welcomed "I've got a suggestion."

500 years ago, before the time of the Arcane Dawn, there was a strange thing that had woken up from it's sleep. This thing did not know where it was, it did not know who it was, nor what it was. It only knew one thing : It was not human. It was like a person in every aspect, it felt, it spoke, it even resembled people. However, it's face was nothing like what you would expect. It's eyes were blood red with black pupils. It's mouth was scared and torn, it's teeth were jagged and cracked. And it's skin was a pale shade of grey. The thing awoke in the middle of a forest in the dead of night, it could not see for very far but nonetheless it found it's way in the darkness.
"I can't see" it said. And the leaves shone like fires. They danced in the midnight wind like golden fireflies. The thing recoiled at their light, but learned that they meant no harm.
"I don't know where I am" it said. And the trees pointed onwards. Leading the thing to a village of humans. Guards were still roaming, watching for anyone to do them harm. Torches fell to the ground at the sight of the thing shambling through the streets, it's face striking fear down the spines of many guards.
'What is that thing?'
'It's a monster of some kind'
'Monster!'
"M-mon...ster..." It whispered, not knowing what was happening. The guards drew their swords, and slowly stepped closer to the monster that recoiled at them. "No!" It screamed, and swords turned to puddles. The blades of their swords melted, burning their hands, some beyond help. Shields burst into flames, searing them more.
'What did that thing just do?!' The guards screamed, they did not know of magic, so what could it be?
The monster grew more and more scared as other guards advanced on it. "STAY AWAY!" it yelled out as the ground beneath their feet had collapsed, dropping all of them into the earth as the monster ran away.

After a few hours passed, the monster was hiding in a cave, the smell of blood and ocean in the air. The monster brought it's hands to it's chest. "I'm cold." it said, and fire sprung up around it. It looked to the ocean outside and saw nothing. Just a dark shade of blue. Nothing more. The monster thought of how the guards were together, and thought of itself, alone.

"I'm lonely" it said, and the fire went out. The wind sped up, and the monster was scared once more. A column of leaves rose up from the ground, out of it arose someone new. Another monster.
It's eyes were a bright shade of blue, it's skin was darker, and it had no teeth, only a wooden mask to cover the bottom of it's mouth with a painted smile. The monsters met each other's gazes, one with fear, one with indifference.

I'm your friend. the second one spoke. It kneeled down to eye level with the first one and stared into it's blooded eyes. F..riend... the first monster spoke with nothing happening. I can make you safe. They don't have to see you. The first monster grew happy, it was scared and alone. But this other monster, this second one...it meant well, did it not?

I can make you hard to see. Those people will never find you again. I promise. The red eyed monster was enthralled. It wanted to hide, it was scared, it believed the blue eyed monster. The red eyed monster grew excited and the blue eyed held out it's hand. Take my hand and listen to my words. The two monsters clasped their hands together, a purple light emitting from their eyes and they closed. The waters grew still, the cave grew silent, everything was idle. Not a sound.

Let man never find us again. Let none witness us. Let us be known but not found.

The two monsters were lifted into the air, the light from the moon dimmed more and more as they grew harder to see. Their bodies became black clouds, and then one single cloud. A black, thick, malevolent cloud. The cloud spoke to itself once. Now we will leave, they will not find us, but we will make certain they do not. And the cloud left the cave and flew high into the air, high above the white clouds and far from sight, the cloud turned to face the earth, far below. And flew downwards, not slowing to land but to hit the earth. The cloud landed into the river, flying through the ground, down, down, down.

It found solitude beneath the ground, far from sight.

Now, we will ensure that no one will have a chance of finding us, they will know enough strife to occupy them until the end of time. And the darkness below slowly began to create for itself an evil that would take a very long time to complete. It would take 500 years for it's creation to surface. And it will soon rise.
It must be stopped. We made the mistake of driving that monster into the earth. We have to do something.

The darkness must die.
Before we do.




If you really are gonna make a character for this, I suggest you read the hider below.



Character Sheet

Diversity is key.

" Optional Quote "

Name (Self explanatory)

Age (20-30)

Race (This is in your hands, if you want to make a human, make a human. If you want to make your own race entirely, have at it. But provide an explanation. And if you want to use another person's race, ask it's creator.)

Appearance (This only affects the start of the game, meaning you could say your character is wearing simple clothes when later they could be clad in steel.)

Personality (I don't mind how in depth you make this, just as long as you don't make your character a psychotic murderer with a hobby of lighting live rabbits on fire.)

Starting magic (Any one magic type other than Divine or Shadow. If you do not want to use magic just write "N/A")

Starting weapon (Any weapon listed. If your character carries chakrams, venom darts, bolas or throwing bombs, select one of these throwing weapons, you may only start with one type and up to 3 of it. If you have no weapons at all write "N/A". You may also make your own weapons if you can justify them and if I approve them.)

Belief (Optional, this actually has no effect on the story.)

Greatest Strength (What is the one thing about your character that defines them best? Are they the strong of our little group? The smartest? The most determined? Don't turn this into "The most [x]", just tell us what their best quality is.

Other (Anything else)





Rules
Three strikes and you are done.

I: All standard RPGuild rules apply here, follow them.

II: Godmodding/Metagaming/Powerplaying etc. Will NOT be tolerated at all. If I find out you have done something in my roleplay you shouldn't have done that violates this rule, you should make arrangements for your departure.

III: When posting, I ask that you make at the very least 5 full sentences. Anything beyond the minimum is free rein for the poster, I don't mind if you make so little as a full paragraph. I don't mind if you make so much as a dozen paragraphs. But 5 sentences at least, please and thank you.

IV: Try your best to have proper grammar, I understand that not everyone is perfect at this whether they are speaking their first language or not, but if you can, do as best as possible, as for others around you, if they make a mistake, by all means let them know, but don't throw a fit just because someone uses a period in place of a comma.

V: Absolutely no form of bigotry is going to slide here. Ageism, homophobia, sexism, racism, none of that here, pack it in.
















You may think I am leaving a lot of this open ended because of laziness or uncertainty, but that couldn't be further from the truth. I do that so you the player can influence the story. I don't provide a list of races because I want to give the players the freedom to make their own. I only provide guidelines for gear because I want the players to have the freedom to arm themselves in any insane way they want. I don't do this to leech ideas from others, I do this so they can play god with those ideas. I have spent almost a year on this monster of a role-play and I hope that you enjoy this hellscape of text and Bbcode I've put up, happy to have you.

Welcome to Dawn of The Heroes, enjoy your stay.

/- Approved Characters -\
Simply put, this place is like hell. To some it's a place they want to be but for others it's agony. I've experienced both but this place is also the only reason I have online friends so yeah.

From guilds falling to bots invading to shitposters invading the status bar, this place is responsible for a number of ghosts in my life but by hell or or high water I keep coming back.

When I found this place I was 12, and in a few months I'll be 15. So yeah.

"And you laugh as I search for a harbor, as you point where you halo had been

But the light in your eyes it's been squandered, there's no angel in you in the end."
Thank you for spreading this.
In ... 9 yrs ago Forum: Advanced Roleplay


Name: Damon wilson
Birthplace: Oakton, Massachusetts, United States of America
Date of Birth: October 6th 2027
Education: Mostly High School as well as a few elementary science textbooks and whatever he might find.
Former Nationality: American
Former Occupation: Student
Gender: M
Marital Status: N/A
Religion: Atheist
Sexuality: Aromantic
Appearance:
Damon, standing at 6 and a half feet tall usually wears a tattered grey hoodie with a torn black t-shirt underneath. The forearms of the hoodie are wrapped in several layers of duct tape, which appears to have several bite marks in it. There also appears to be a few easily seen blood stains all over the thing. Damon wears a set of black, scratched up boots that go up to his ankles. He usually carries medium sized, black backpack around with him that holds just about everything he might need. His skin is about the shade of paper, him being as pale as humanly possibly, his hair contrasts such a thing by being solid black and in a mess and his eyes are dark blue.
Personality: Damon is a loner at heart, he never stays in one place for long and if he does it's either because someone found and took him by force or he's injured. He almost never relies on other people for anything - food, water, directions, anything. - He works it out himself. While he never let's himself fall into other's hands, he will do everything he can to help someone else out. Other people might shoot someone on sight for talking to the wrong person but would wait to see if they're worth shooting at all, he doesn't judge someone on who they are, but rather what they've done. If you're whole family is made up of psychopaths you torture others, but you're not, Damon won't miss that little detail.
Damon isn't exactly antisocial, but does still prefer to stay away from other people, sure he's made friends in the past but not many if at all. Aside from this, Damon is also smart and dangerous. He has read several science books front to back and continues to if he ever finds anything. Damon knows how to handle himself in a fight with different weapons, ranging from knives to crowbars to pistols to rifles. If you pick a fight with him just to rough him up, expect a few deep, bleeding wounds, if not that then either a serious concussion from the nearest wall of a broken rib. Damon isn't just going to beat someone up for the fun of it, but he will do so in defense of himself or someone else.
History: I'll work on this section at another time
Other: He's bad at relationships and romantic interactions of any kind.
[@I'm a huge mess]

Damon shrugged Neither do I like listening to it, there are other ones if you don't like it. Damon played another one called "Last to Fall"


And I fly
further away
Then I've ever been before
it's safe to say
This sky
is lonely and grey
But every night I feel you gravity waves.


Anyway, sorry for ramming into you, didn't we meet earlier? Damon thought he recognized her.
@Im a huge mess

Jesus...that hurt. Damon bluntly commented as he got up and grabbed his phone. What? The song? It's called "Starli-" Damon stopped when he saw the look in the girl's eyes as well as the fire she had ready, his first reaction was to form a short but jagged icicle in his right hand, making sure his phone was in the other, he pointed it towards the ground in case she wasn't going to hurt him, the light in his own eyes glowing a bright turquoise. At first he thought he'd have to use it until the flames on her went out like embers. When this happened he dropped the frozen weapon to the ground and finished his sentence. Like I was saying, the song is called "Starlight". Here... Damon finished as he turned the volume up and restarted the song.

Stardust
in you and in me
Fuse us
into unity
Primeval
We're coupled
Born from the universe
Farewell
The void is calling
Don't fear
for futures and dreams
They're fleeting, retreating
It's ok. I promise.

@Im a huge mess Oooooh shit, BvS be damned.
@Im a huge mess Damon blew out a sigh and stood up, thinking it was time for everyone to gather...wherever they were going to. He put his phone is his jacket's side pocket located a few inches below the very top and played the music from just loud enough the he - or someone close enough - could hear it. Damon pulled the door shut behind him, but before his hand left the handle, he stopped when the door clicked as his eyes lit up with a faint, hydrogen blue light as the doorknob froze over as if it were a few hundred degrees below 0. No chances. he thought before the light in his eyes dispelled and he continued, his hand was still ridiculously cold but Damon either didn't notice or didn't care as he never even flinched.

Okay...Just sit somewhere away from everyone else or just ignore them? Oh whatever, I'll figure it out whenever I get down th- Smack.

Damon fell backwards as he ran into another person, a girl his age lazily wandering the halls, causing him to fall backwards flat on his back as well as his phone to fall out of his pocket between the two, the music casually playing as if nothing happened.
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