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So sorry to all my partners. Did not think I'd be away for 9 days. Sheesh, I'll reach out and get in touch tonight or tomorrow morning!
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I need a fluffy RP in my life. Chilly weather, Pumpkin Spice, Everything Nice...
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I have like half an idea in my head, about a grizzled retired Superhero, who the world thinks did some terrible deed. Living in a quiet small town hiding his past away, only to be discovered.
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I have been thinking a ton about this roleplay!

I get the feeling that Sharod and Loralie are going to be traveling together! Have you thought about Sharod's soulbond? I was gonna originally offer to come up with someone, but I found two references that I adore! I think I am gonna make a traveling companion for Hannah out of one of them! That would give us a "six" person group, when they come together.

I think that is kind of perfect, especially with the split we would have... it's a lot of extra faces though, so I will leave it up to you!



These are the refs I found! I love her so much, she is such a minimalist vibe... and he seems like the cockiest bastard! I would love for his eyes to be from an item or ability that he gets... and works like a devil's deal, bringing him a boon and her a curse. With it being a case of equipping the item before understanding the item.




I've also thought a lot about Hannah, and her class / race / future! I would actually love for her class to be less about casting alternating spells... and more about casting spells in a specific order. Like a game of Simon, if you know what that is...

Basically at the start of the floor she would be told to cast a fire spell. When she does, it would change to Fire then lightning... then Fire > Lightning > Arcane.

The longer she kept the chain going, the better reward she would get. Starting off punishing then tiny and temporary, but as the chain grows the rewards get crazy.

I haven't decided if the outcome of breaking the chain should be known to her... unknown is fun, cause it could be exactly what we need it to be at any time, but known could encourage me / us to write around her tactically breaking the chain which is fun also... idk let me know thoughts.

As for her race, definitely leaning towards an elf or tiefling still... it's ages away, and I don't know if changing is even something I want to commit to.




I think, we should add a monster compendium to the character sheet as post 0. So we can both add refs and tidbits about the monsters we run into!



H A N N A H
7 days and counting to floor collapse
Floor 1
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The area around the fountain stank. Like electrified flesh, which was a pungent smell Hannah would never forget. The two corpses that had been hit by the taser smoldered, smoke rising from the charred wounds. Hannah pushed her palms against her eyes, in a familiar motion... it was her go to stressed and thinking pose. There were so many thoughts rushing around in her head, she was surprised by her own calmness.

She began to organize her thoughts... as a teen who had struggled with feeling overwhelmed, to the point of meltdowns... Hannah had a little therapy, and she began sorting her feelings. Things she could control, things she couldn't, and unknowns... Top of the list of things she couldn't control was being in this dungeon. It was almost not worth thinking about the time before she entered, even though she had been in the dungeon less than 10 minutes.

"Okay what can I control?" She asked herself, moving her hands and standing up. She looked around the camp, the bodies... "Looting and moving." She said, crouching down she began to rifle through the lizard creatures pockets, and fanny pack. Just some coins, which gave an error when she picked them up.

[You can not store these in your inventory, until you complete the tutorial]

It was a small frame that jarringly blocked her vision, and flashed. The words were read by the robotic voice, that read the description of these creatures earlier. She fetched her taser, and went through the pockets of the other two, then the scattered belongings of the creatures around the camp.

"Tutorial guild. I have to get there soon." She said to herself, the sound of her own voice comforting her... audibly repeating her plan, helped Hannah focus and calm down. The only problem was there was absolutely no direction or flow... It was more hallways leaving this courtyard, and they each looked exactly the same... Hannah was actually a little unsure which one she had entered from.

She finally decided to exit into the hallway to the west, according to the little map she had found in the UI while toying around with mental and verbal prompts. She had found a few interesting tabs which were locked... including one for spells! So this was really going to be a dungeon crawl... like a roguelite?

She felt utterly unprepared for something like that. Armed with a taser, and her schoolbag... The lizard creatures had only yielded about 30 gold coins, which now inhabited one of the tiny fanny packs she had looted, and strapped around her thigh. It made for a convenient place to store her taser, as she could clip the hook to the pack and let it dangle at her side.

"The voice said the guilds were pretty common, how hard can it be to find one?" She asked herself in a falsely confident voice.

After about 5 minutes of travel, Hannah ran into a group of those lizard creatures. They looked like they were heading to party, too! One was carrying a large umbrella, and two over stuffed totes... The other two were dragging a large cooler filled with ice and cans. "I'm not usually a party crasher." She grumbled as all of the items the three were carrying clattered to the ground, and started to run towards her.

She dodged the first lunge, and grabbed her taser. Landing a 300 spartan-esque kick into the chest of the second one, before being tackled by the third... She screamed as teeth sunk into her shoulder. They weren't very tall, but their head was like 50% mouth. She pushed the creature away, the wet sound of her shoulder being flayed and cut up. She felt the hot and cold of her blood rushing from the wounds and her sweater being shredded.

She jammed the taser into the creatures chin, ZAAAP-BZZT! Her left arm felt heavy, her right both wielding the taser and pushing the creature away. The lizard-ish goblin creature slumped away it's eyes smoking, Hannah was almost stunned by the creature giving her nearly a fourth of a level in experience.

The short crawler was reminded of the other two creatures, by a swift blow to her back. One of them had punched her, the red bar indicating her health dropped... the tiny number reading 60%... 59%! It was the bleeding, fuck. Of course, it was the bleeding! She spun lashing out with another kick, her foot smashed between the eyes of the creature, and she saw a health bar appear! Dropping to about 70%! These things were more fragile than her!

Both of the goblin fish things, were recovering... the one she had kicked in the chest, was rubbing it's chest obviously just recovering the ability to breathe! She jumped forward, and slammed the taser and her body into the mob! She felt the electric current! She recoiled as the energy flashed through her own body! WOWZA!

She coughed rolling onto her back... the wind knocked out of her, and her arms feeling stiff... especially the bleeding one. Her sweater was wet, and heavy with blood. She could feel the thick wet blood gushing from the wound, the last Wily was quicker to recover. It was quickly crawling over her, she managed to get her hand up and block the chomp that went for her throat. Her hand and forearm getting bit, "FUCKER!" She screamed, as her health dived... 34%!

She jammed her free hand into the creatures oversized eye, until she felt something pop! The creature screamed and she drew back her hand. She rolled so she was pinning the creature to the ground, and slammed down with both injured hands gripping the taser. The metal prods sunk into the screaming mobs forehead, and she squeezed the button.

She slumpped to the side, "Fuck your party, bitch." She said, trying to catch her breath. She turned her head to look towards the direction they had come from. She was bruised, bleeding, sporting far too many bloody wounds to be happy... but she couldn't stop the smile that came to her face. "Found it."

Glowing the distance, was a sign saying... "Crawlers Welcome! The tutorial guild".

She shakily found her feet, cradling her left arm. She laughed, and kicked the body of the last Wily she had killed. After about a minute of stumbling down the hallway, she made it to the door. The bleed must have worn off, cause her health was stopped at about 25%. She knocked on the door, and stepped inside when it opened.

"OI! Your bleeding on my carpet!" The voice said, pushing her back onto the tiled entry way. "Use your heal spell, you barbarian!" The voice was coming from low, and Hannah's vision was woozy. She looked down, and saw a green creature! She was about the swear and prepare for combat when the robotic voice gave a new description!

[Igva level 85 Goblin Tutorial Guild Master, This is a non-combatant NPC!]

"H-Heal Spell?" She asked, trying to focus her eyes. It was harder than she thought, Hannah was beginning to realize... she might have lost more blood than she thought.

"Yes! The Heal Spell!" the goblin said, "It should be action 2 on your quick actions."

Hannah mentally queued for quick actions and found the spell Igva was talking about! It was like being hit with a hair dryer, hot relaxing air whooshed against her! Wounds closed, her body ached less... her vision cleared up! "WOW!" Hannah said surprised by the effectiveness of the spell. Her health launched to nearly full stopping at around 87%...

"Well crawler, you made it... to the tutorial! Congrats on not dying, usually now I'd launch into explaining as much about this shit-fest as I could... but, this solar... I can't until the surprise announcement has aired." The little goblin said, looking Hannah up and down... "Since your hear, it should count as you having started the tutorial... So you can explore your menus, but I can't answer any questions until after the announcement."

"Can I come onto the carpet now?" Hannah asked looking around the room. It was circular, and it wasn't very large. In the center was a large fire pit, with a roaring blaze... which should have made the room an oven, but it was very comfortable. The walls were lined with books, and trinkets.

"You can't read those, so don't even try." The guild master said seeing Hannah stare at the books. "You can have a seat, I wouldn't recommend leaving... Your here, stay put for another 20 minutes until the surprise announcement. It's bullshit, like it matters to you... this is all a surprise announcement."

Hannah kind of liked the grouchy little goblin already. She sat on one of the benches, and started to dig into her bag. "Damn wish I had known about the heal spell before I came in... I left a bunch of stuff unlooted." She said mostly to herself, but the goblin made a noise of acknowledgement. She opened the menu mentally, and was surprised at the screen that popped up. It was much more detailed than the one she had found earlier... maybe because this was a "Safe-Room"?

She saw a tab named Lootboxes, and opened it. She had so many questions, and she knew the goblin wouldn't answer them. She had 5 lootboxes, there were little pictures... and the flashiest looking one was that Platinum box. The little card in her inventory was holographic! The gold box was outlined in glimmering gold filigree, and the other three looked like low level boxes.

She wondered what they were waiting on. "Do you tutor more crawlers? or just me?" She asked, not expecting an answer. She did not get one, the goblin sat about 10 feet away slowly turning the pages of the book on the table. "Right, no questions." She said, the game wouldn't let her open her lootboxes... which was bullshit.

This was gonna be a long twenty minutes.

H A N N A H
4:15 am
Omaha, Nebraska
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It was cold, a mild wind swept through the almost empty parking lot as Hannah rushed towards her car. She was a short woman, standing just over 5'... and looking like the wind might sweep her away. Her backpack carried a few everyday things, a large metallic water jug clipped to it clanged as she awkwardly ran towards her car. She swore under her breath, causing puff of mist to fill the air around her.

She reached her car, and tried to pull the keys from her pocket. This was a chore as there were several layers of jackets, she grumbled shuffling on her feet as she pulled at the keys. "Come on you bastards!" She said as the keys suddenly freed themselves from her pocket, jangling to the icy ground. She knelt down to grab them, when the world rumbled... an almighty crash and slam caused the snow around her to whoosh into the air, she reached forward to steady herself against the car and cover her head... but fell face first into the cold ground.

Had her car been thrown in the quake? As the snow quickly settled, and she looked around... everything was gone. The building she had been taking a night class in, the scattered cars in the parking lot... everything. It was just a flat, snow covered plot of land. "What the Fuc..." her uttered curse words were drowned out, by the loud voice that filled her head.
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It was robotic... Like those ai slop shorts that plagued youtube shorts. Though this was ever so slightly more life like. "Attention surviving planetary inhabitants. This message contains important information, please listen carefully." She slowly steadied herself, the wind picked up without buildings to block it. It whipped her short hair around in a frenzy, and Hannah was suddenly thankful for the multiple sweaters she was wearing.

Words appeared, and she jumped. It was like the beginning of a Star Wars movie... The words scrolled up into her vision, and waving her hands at them did nothing to stop their progress. The first few lines looked like corporate jargon, like a disclaimer before a violent video game. It was strange, it wasn't until the second or third paragraph till Hannah noticed this wasn't written in any language she had ever seen before... but it was perfectly legible.

"... within 50 solars of first contact ..."

"regency over this planets mineral and elemental rights, Borant ..."

"...has chosen option #3, the 18 floor world dungeon..."

"all rights to monetize, exploit, and control all aspects of the world dungeon..."

"...Upon completion of the world dungeon, regency will revert..."

"... A syndicate approved neutral AI has been dispatched to supervise the creation of the world dungeon, and insure all syndicate rules are being properly followed..."


The voice read along with the words, but it was just so dense with things that made no sense to Hannah. Her mind was reeling from the information dump, when a new set of words began to scroll. She squeezed her eyes shut, and tried to calm herself as the voice began to read again.
"This information will not be repeated..."

"As per syndicate law pertaining to indigenous planetary species..."

"The remain matter approximately 99.999999% of claimed resources is being repurposed for the world dungeon..."

"The first floor of the dungeon will open in approximately 50 seconds, and will close in 65 minutes..."

"It will not reopen, and once you have entered you will not be able to exit the dungeon until completion, or meeting other certain requirements..."


Hannah opened her eyes and looked around... large spotlights filled the sky. Several were near her, and she didn't really listen to the rest of the message. It was freezing, she had no choice but to entre the dungeon. She found the glowing spotlight, as the message concluded. She stumbled down the stairs, surprised at the heat that radiated from the entrance.

She pushed against the large golden doors. Stepping into a large perfectly smooth hallway. Easily it was 10 feet tall, and a perfect square shape. Large tan bricks made up the floors and ceiling... She was pretty sure each of the corners was an exact right angle. It was lit by large torches along the wall. She lowered her scarf and inhaled the warm air...

It was so bland the space didn't even have a distinct smell... Dark eyes looked around, and she couldn't see anything in either direction. Just more hallway. It was honestly a little freaky, like those creepypasta posts about backrooms and shit. She noticed the buzzing at the base of her skull, and another different voice began to speak into her mind.

This voice explained that the dungeon was open, and that there would be a special announcement for all "crawlers" at the closing of dungeon. It told "us" to lock in, and focus on finding a tutorial guild. As the voice exited, with a radio host like line... Hannah shook her head, that was freaky... She noticed a timer was counting down in her vision. 7 days, 0 hours, and 43 minutes.

The voice had warned of the dangers of the dungeon, so Hannah reached into her bag and readied the only "weapon" she had. She tested the button, and it sparked to life. A military grade taser, it was hot pink... and her father had given it to her when she started to take night classes
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She walked down the hallway for several minutes before coming across another hallway that led to her right. This one was darker, but not pitch black... only dark enough that she couldn't see very far down it, but she could hear water dripping and splashing. She bit her lip, and contemplated entering the hallway...

She decided to enter, and after walking into the hallway she could smell the water. It wasn't rancid or anything, it just had that water smell... like fresh rainfall. It didn't take long for the hallway to open up into a large courtyard... Well it looked like a courtyard if someone forgot to add plants. There was a large fountain, with several...

Well... Hannah didn't know what they were. She felt a faint buzz at her skull, as she crouched behind a bench like object.

Wet Wily!

Every had a bully push you against a locker, and give you a wet willy... Jamming thier slobber covered finger into your ear, and laughing... This mob is a type of water based lizardfolk... who will attack with a deadly amount of water... they like to aim for your ear.


A box popped up and read a description of the mod to her... and it made sense... kind of. She didn't understand the part about the wet willy, other than this mob was called a wet wily.... and aimed for your ears. It was a forced attempt at being funny she guessed, why would a dungeon that was trying to kill her attempt to be funny.

There were only a few lounging around the pool. She could just turn around, it wouldn't be difficult to sneak away. These monsters seemed more interested in playing in the fountain than anything else. They were splashing each other, and tossing around what looked like a ball. No, the message after she entered the dungeon had told her to kill monsters for experience... This seemed like a good way to get some free experience, if this were a MMO she wouldn't hesitate. So why hesitate now?
Sneaking up on the group, she caught one off guard. She slammed the taser into it's back, and pressed the button. What happened next had to be some dungeon fuckery... or her taser malfunctioning? The mob spazzed and slumped over, the charred spot where her taser had landed smoked and smoldered. Several things flashed in her vision, and minimized towards the bottom left of her vision... as the other two lizard-gremlin like things stared at her with shocked expressions and scrambled to their feet.

They looked like a classic kobold, but only about 2 feet tall... and dressed like they were heading to the beach! Puka shell necklace, sunglasses, floral patterns on their clothes.

One hissed and lunged for her, she stepped to the side... twisting to plant the taser into it's side. ZAAAAAAP-BZZZZZT, this one spasmed and squealed before slumping over, it's Hawaiian shirt smoldered... a gnarly chuck of burned flesh visible below. She was still staring shocked at how much the taser was doing, when the third one crashed into her.

Her taser slid away, and she barely managed to keep the lizard-esque monster from chomping on her neck. They tumbled and rolled around, until she ended up on top. She grabbed the lizards head, lifted and slammed into the concrete. After the second blow, blood sprayed across her face, and she felt the lizard's skull given in under her hands.

She stood, her knees shaking. She looked around... there were no more. She was standing in the middle of the wrecked party set up these three had. A blanket on the ground, a little red cooler, some mystery meat sizzling over a little fire. What the fuck...

She sat on the edge of the fountain, looking at the three monsters half her size. Her hands had a thick green blood on them, and she imagined her face was splashed with it too. She noticed the exp bar, the three monsters had given her nearly a third of a level. She had no idea if that was a lot, or nothing? The message from before said to find a tutorial guild... That was sure to house some answers? Maybe it would even count as a saferoom? For opening the cases she had earned from the achievements that had flashed into her vision after combat.
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NEW ACHIEVEMENT!
Trendsetter! Cold Blooded Stunner.

Be the first crawler in the dungeon to eliminate a combatant with electricity!

Reward: A Platinum What-A-Shocker box


New ACHIEVEMENT!
Party Pooper!

Ruin a perfectly good party, by murdering the birthday boy! That's right it was his birthday, Happy Birthday Mothafucka!

Reward: The shocked look on his friend's faces, as you brutally murdered him before his birthday speech!


NEW ACHIEVEMENT!
Trailblazer! Multi-kill!

Be one of the first 1000 crawlers to kill 3 or more mobs in quick succession!

Reward: Golden Killstreak Box

5+ Achievements in log. Reach a saferoom to see achievements and open rewards!

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H A N N A H
H A N N A H

"Your not the first person to call me lazy."
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Hannah Charlotte Morgan
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White Germanic x Korean Decent | Pharmacy Tech. / Student
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Leo | Internalized Confidence, Need for Validation | August, 10th | 24
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Ohmaha | Nebraska | U.S.A.

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Everyone who went to school with Hannah is bound to remember her. The mousy girl, who seemed smarter than everyone else... She went to gifted classes, and got straight As. It was easy, and school was boring for a girl who could soak up information that quickly. It lead to her becoming a bit of a procrastinator, someone who would push projects off until the due date...

She spent a lot of time playing video games, and staying at home. She didn't go to any crazy parties, or go out on dates... She enjoyed solving the puzzles and problems that online gaming had in troves. She got a license to work in a pharmacy as a tech, and with her father's insistence she started night classes to become a pharmacist.

She is the youngest of four daughters, and Hannah is the black sheep of her siblings. Enjoying her peace and quiet. Hannah is very confident in her self, and her ability to recall information... but she has trouble expressing her confidence.

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Diving into the dungeon seemed like the smartest move at the time. Hannah will come to question her decision, questioning herself, and the people who have banded around her as family. Was this a wrong call, a faulty plan? Her real family would never choose something like this... Seeming the system as a life and death version of a MMO, Hannah begins to gain confidence again. This time it shows outwardly, as she begins to grow more comfortable and confident with her found family.

A decision she makes brings the whole of her group into a dangerous situation, and she will rely on them to keep her grounded as she begins to spiral.

Early in the dungeon perhaps at the end of floor two, she takes a devastating blow that shakes up her entire build. To save someone important to Loralie?

Hannah is used to being the smartest person in the room, with very little effort... how much would her world spin, if that was suddenly untrue?


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Strength: 3
Intelligence: 5
Constitution: 3
Dexterity: 4
Charisma: 4


Sheet credit: Lord Wraith: Sensation & Wonder
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This is where you outline your vision for the character including any notable changes or differences from the regularly accepted canon. This should be a short summary that provides insight into where the character is in terms of their overall progress and development. You could also include any notable differences from the standard canon you've added to your character.

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Why do you want to play this character, what is the driving motivation behind both this desire and the character themselves. What do you hope to accomplish and where do you want the character's story/stories to go? For a driving character, there should be enough of an outline present to interest other players along with specifications towards how many players you're looking to involve or available roles. For supporting characters, this should indicate either a plot you've arranged to be part of or the type of plot you're looking to be involved in. Roaming characters have the privilege of doing either or simply stating a roadmap for the character to exemplify how you'd ideally like them to move between plots.



Sheet credit: Lord Wraith: Sensation & Wonder
Please, for the love of Earth...

Has anyone read these books, I would love if I could find someone to build with inside of this world!

I don't have much to say, because most everything hinges on if you've read the books!

If you have, please message me!

I can't be the only fan here!
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The world ended, in a flash.
Well... The world as we knew it, ended in a flash...
Okay it wasn't really a flash, more like someone cut off all the lights...

It was pitch black, and floating in sight was an ethereal digital screen.

Welcome to the System
Do you wish to accept the tutorial?
Y/N

When selecting the yes option, it would prompt a few more questions.
Selecting a class from a list of "Basic" starting options?
Asking how many people you would like in your group? With varying rewards for smaller numbers... the most rewards for selecting 1, and the least for selecting 6. Random or Selected, also offered various rewards...
Asking if you'd like to keep your possessions or accept a system suggested loadout for your class option?

After answering these questions, which were all delivered via a screen like some RPG menu...
It would gather your group if you selected to have one, and allow you to browse a menu for information about the world you were stepping into.

I would love for someone looking for this kind of setting to get ahold of me!

If you have read books like:

Dungeon Crawler Carl
Primal Hunter
Defiance of the Fall

Or even Anime like:

Sword Art Online
Solo Leveling

This whole prompt is just to search for interested people, and the rules or ideas here aren't set in stone!
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