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I was gone for a lot longer than I thought >.>"
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Sorry for my absence! A Volunteering position suddenly turned into a Volunteer Leadership position I was not expecting at all so things have been hectic.
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Look at you posers, having to bang dragons or sell your soul for magic when you could just play a lute for some. Anyways, here's Wonderwall. - Bards
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Sometimes we live in a society. Other times, a society lives in us. Occasionally, society.
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I am fucking screaming. Why are there so many fucking MLMs posing as actual marketing/advertising agencies. Just give me an actual fucking job reeeeeeeee
@TheMushroomLord Its something I'm going to judge on a case by case basis but ideally it should be somewhat grounded. For your character backstories, you are pretty much making up the world you came from so it should have some logical flow behind it that explains your character's outlook.
@BenG85 Just took a look at it and its really interesting and definitely fits the feel and theme of Underynth if it was buried several hundred miles under the earth.
Also, CS stuff to come soon now that there's some interest!
@Brother Everyone is going to wake up around a Mana Well but no one knows how you ended up there. You have memories of your past life to varying degrees but the one thing everyone shares is that they have no idea the events leading up to their arrival. Some say its random selection, others blame cosmic happenstance or interaction with something not originally from your world and of course there are people who say the Underynth is basically a sort of limbo/hell.
@Wavy Wallaby Myremarke is in the right place (maybe no stretching as far out to the other mountains as it is right now) although I'm still personally on the fence about Boatmurder being considered a "port" since I wrote it more as an over-glorified fishing village lol.
I'll be interested in seeing in how people are going to think of Myremarke now that its getting "uppity".
Your light flickers, its a crude thing made of several glowsticks tied together on a stick. It wasn't ever going to last long but you thought you'd have a little more time before resorting to a torch, wrapped in fat-soaked cloth. With the remaining light you look at the compass tied to your arm, pressing your free hand to it and making slight adjustments. Before you can complete your calibrations though, your glowsticks finally give ou. Thankfully, the light of a Mana Well illuminates the next bit forward, its arcane light blue hue accompanied by the gentle sound of sloshing liquid from within the well itself.
Out of curiosity, you peer into it, leaning one hand against the lip of the small crater. In it the swirling liquid slowly gives way to a mirror shine. You see yourself, your old self. The you before you were adorned with bone trinkets and scrap metal armor. The you who isn't wearing a WW2 US Army helmet with a football helmet grate in front of it. The you who isn't covered in scars from a hundred beasts that never existed. The you whose eyes haven't adjusted to the constant low light and haven't seen the things you've witnessed. The you before you were sucked into the Underynth, an endless labyrinth of tunnels, caves and caverns with no escape.
Something roars from the darkness behind you. Within a second you pull out a flintlock pistol, carved from magical Wytchwood and Orcish runes running along the barrel, a tradition of the master Orc gunsmiths who you bought it from. Cocking the hammer back you focus all your senses into the darkness. The thing roars again. And then another roar is heard. And another. Your eyes burst open as you turn to run. This tunnel is coming alive with monsters from who knows what kind of world but you are sure you don't want to find out. You no longer feel the weight of your hiking backpack or even the sword forged from the alloy armor taken from part of a starship. Out of options and out of light, you put the torch up close to your gun and pull the trigger, its sparks leaping on to the torch and setting it alight.
The sound echoes through the caverns and you hear more noises rising. You barely have enough time to look at your compass between the panting and the running, pounding at the hard stone with the sound of beasts only coming closer. The light from your torch dances wildly along the walls. There has to be a settlement nearby, a safe haven to rest at but until then you must run as fast as you can, unless you end up as another dead body that litters the endless caverns of, the Underynth.
Underynth
The Light Below
So this is a setting I originally made for D&D (and an attempt at a book before that) and its something I'd like to share and try to use here. You know all of those issekai anime/stories that's all the rage these days ever since SAO came out? Imagine a world like that, except everything is issekai'd in from all kinds of worlds, timelines and alt histories. There is nothing truly "native" to the Underynth, only things that have bene here longer. Being transported to the Underynth isn't the start of your journey to becoming the super MC whose the only one who can solve a world ending problem and gets a harem of waifus of varying quality. It just means you're new to the Underynth.
Story and plot can be discussed once there's interest. It can either be something pressing like a major event with a strong storyline or a more freeform story with goals and motives on a smaller scale than "end of the world" or something. I'm aiming for this to be Casual although I don't have strict "you must post at least 3 paragraphs" or something; just write enough for others to follow up on and not one line "Jim walks forward". I do however expect people to be mature and not be dicks. Tone can be discussed as well but expect it to be some shade of Noble-Dark/Earn Your Happy Ending.
Although things from all time periods come to the Underynth, the RP will definitely be leaning more towards fantasy and D&D-esque. Swords and shields and spells are going to be a lot more common than lasers and automatic weapons (although flintlocks and more primative firearms are still common).
FAQ
Q: So what is the Underynth beyond issekai world? A: The Underynth is an endless system of caves, tunnels, caverns and underground terrain that seems to go on infinitely. Some speculate its sort of like its own plane of existence as there's a lot of ambient magic that floats around causing all sorts of weird environments that normally wouldn't be possible like frozen pine forests and even oceans.
Q: Is there anything else besides caves and magic weather? A: Yes, there is civilization in the Underynth that go from small homesteads to fortified villages all the way up to bustling cities and multi-region states kingdoms and nations. By the time your characters appear, the Underynth already has a few thousand years of history and development behind it. Its not all the same and you can have two widely different tech levels next to each other, sort of like Rimworld.
Q: How does all of this work? Wouldn't it be hard to live let alone make a city in the Underynth? A: Yes, but lucky for you, you don't have to figure that stuff out since generations of new arrivals before you already have. In addition, there are Mana Wells all over the places that have a habit of spewing stuff up depending on their size. Smaller ones might throw out materials or foodstuffs or other items while some can throw out new people, books and other things. The larger ones can even throw out vehicles. There are even many cases of entire buildings or facilities being transported to the Underynth through unknown means.
Q: What if I don't want to stay in the Underynth? Can I leave? A: Out of character, yes. In character, no. There have been hundreds of thousands of attempts to get out of the Underynth including digging straight down, digging straight up, wandering and looking for a "surface exit", trying to use teleportation magic or jumping into a Mana Well. The mostly likely outcome for them are: returning tired, returning exhausted, maybe returning if you don't get lost, phasing into solid stone and instantly dying (if you are lucky).
Q: How does language work? Wouldn't everyone be speaking a different language? A: As part of the magic of the Underynth, everyone can understand everyone else both speaking and written. Think of it as the magic automatically translating it to your known tongue. If you look at something in a different language you'll be able to understand it but you also know there's the feeling of the magic at work like a slight pressure or hum in your head.
Q: I have a question about the lore or how something works. A: Then ask away and I'll answer as best as I can. While I probably have an answer for everything, I do ask that you suspend your disbelief at least a little bit. You are in an endless magical hell cave after all
Q: What kind of characters would we be playing? A: Everyone would be playing a new arrival/"Arrivaler". You can play anyone you want but I would say it should lean towards more mundane and less Coldsteel the Shadow Hedgehog or Mr. Totally-not-Doom-Guy. You'll get your chance to get stronger and make an impact, its about the journey and not as much about the destination. Things like an orc office worker, a student at a magical academy, a spaceship engineer, a noble bastard turned knight, a wasteland survivor, a steampunk merchant trader, etc.
Alternatively, if you really want to start out as someone powerful then you can but you will be severely limited in your abilities if you even still have them. Your going from a level 100 Mafia Boss to a level 1 crook and starting from there again. There could be some interesting stories to tell with a character who no longer has their powers and everything that entails.
Q: Wow this seems really cool and you seem to have put a lot of work into this setting, I really want to be a part of this! Where's the CS? A: If you're interested at all make it known below! A CS guide/requirements will be made once there's enough interest.
Inspirations: Metero, Dark Souls, Rising of the Shield Hero, Log Horizon, Rimworld, Ebberon, Warhammer, Dwarf Fortress, Fallout, the song "Its a long way to Tipperary"
Name: (Duh) Age: (Don't make them a child or really old. Both children and the elderly do end up in the Underynth but for the purposes of this RP, keep everyone at an age where they can reasonably keep up.) Description: (Their appearance. You can have written description, picture or both. If you use a picture, I prefer drawn. Anime is "ehh" to "okay" but I don't really like pictures of real people.)
Origin: (What were they in their original world? Office worker? Adventurer? Space Pirate?) Background: (The background world they came from. It should explain their outlook on life and their Origin.) Outlook: (How do they view the world and now the Underynth? Did they see their old world as a great place and now they're in hell? Or do they see the Underynth as a release from their old world they hate?) Personality: (Personality section, it should be their prevailing moods and attitudes. They don't always have to show these traits but it is their "default".)
Greatest Dream: (What is the thing they want the most out of life and what is their "happy ending"? You can have "escape the Underynth" but if you do, put something else here.) Greatest Fear: (What is the thing they fear the most on a personal level, basically their "bad ending" and not like a fear of spiders. You can have "being stuck in the Underynth" but if you do, put something else here as well.) Misc: (Anything else you want to add not mentioned above.)
Wisher
Description:
"Wisher" is an Asian man presumed to be around his late 20's to early 30's. He is exactly the type of person who would blend into a crowd without being noticed and there is nothing particularly strange about his appearance. His eyes are brown, his hair is black and he has no identifying markings, scars or tattoos. When he first arrived to the Underynth, he was wearing a fairly plain outfit of jeans, a white t-shirt, a green outdoor jacket and sneakers.
Having spent considerable time in the Underynth, his current apperance is different. He changed the sneakers for sturdy boots and his green jacket for a tougher one made of canvas and kevlar. For armor he wears a British WW1-styled helmet and a half-mask rebreather scavenged from the wreck of a submarine as well as a metal chest plate forged by a friend made from a chunk of starfighter armor, with an armored skirt that goes down to his shins and opens up at the front and back. To store items he primarily uses a square Napoleonic-esque backpack with bedroll, hooks, pouches and sacks attached to it, assisted by modern police leg pouches. In terms of weapons Wisher carries a kite shield with an unknown mark on it, a bill hook halberd, a pouch of molotovs, an enchanted burning cutlass, and a flintlock hidden behind his back.
Origin: Unknown
When Wisher awoke in the Underynth, he had absolutely no recollection of his past life or even who he was, having forgotten even his name. He was lucky and saved by a well meaning old Orc but failed to give his name as he didn't even have a wallet or ID card on him and the only thing on him was a note that began with "I wish" with the rest too illegible and smudged to read. At the Orc's suggestion, he took on the name Wisher and continued to live a new life in the Underynth.
Outlook & Personality:
Without much of a grounding in a previous life, Wisher takes his new life mostly in stride, trying to make the best of everything while continuing to search for anything that might connect him to the life he forgot. He tries to see the good in people and in the world around him.
Wisher was heavily influenced by the old Orc who rescued him and characterized by a relentless determination and a stalwart anti-nihilist view, believing that the Underynth is some kind of after life and nothing in it matters and can be pretty terrible at times but uses it as fuel to try and do good and help others. Once he sets his mind to something he will go to great lengths to pursue it but the trouble is getting him to set his mind on something.
Dreams & Fears
Wisher desperately wants to learn anything about his past beyond the note in his pocket thus finding it out is his desire while being unable to is one of his fears. The other is a deep instinctual fear of being completely alone, isolated and outcast, for reasons he isn't quite sure of but believes is also tied to his past.
He also really fucking hates the giant bugs in the Underynth and will go to great lengths to avoid any tunnels or caves that has a nest of them inside.
Misc:
He's proven to have an iron stomach, able to eat and drink things that others find unappetizing or even get sick from. Prefers to carry torches, lanterns and other non-electrical lights after a bad exprience with them repeatedly shorting out in dark tunnels. The only reason he also has a section describing his armor and weapons is because he is an example of a character who has spent a long time and "acclimated" to the Underynth; your own characters will not have the same level of equipment starting out. (Also if you couldn't tell, the Underynth typically has a post-apoc vibe with anachronistic elements thrown in, although this isn't universal, especially with more established settlements, groups and nations.)
@DegenerateThree I was under the impression that the area directly above me/the mountains was Steinland. Also, I just did a big update of my CS on the first page. They're sitting on what is effectively worthless land that no one else wants and no one else has conquered because any possible reward wouldn't be worth the fighting. The most I really see House Amberclad ever getting is maybe like a majority of the mountains and that's it. They're not expansionist because most of the time they can't actually afford large scale armies to take things over.
Ooo, I know an Inkarnate map when I see one! Been using Wonderdraft myself, but damn if Inkarnate isn't the more user-friendly to use.
Haven't done a group RP in a long, long time, but I could give this a shot if you'll have me. Thinking of writing a semi-comic relief character who has a completely different (wrong) understanding as to what's going on due to language differences. My idea is that his people only very recently settled in the north-east (~within 50 years?) and were formerly nomadic sea peoples raiding the coast.
@DegenerateThree, Not to be a pest, but settling implies that displacement of other people. Are they at war with the locals?
This is going to require the GM's input, but it could be something Steinland has against the crown. That the good king gave some lands to the sea nomads in exchange for them protecting the shores from other raiders like Vikings in Normandy. The nomads asked for some land on the peninsula. Steinland objected. The King gave them a chance to prove themselves and once they did, he carved away and enclave and gave it to the sea nomads as rewards for service and defending the realm, making them directly vassals of the crown rather than Steinland.
Could be one of Karl's objectives, to get the land he believes was "stolen" from his family back by influencing the new king and maybe slandering the nomads.
Edit: ofc I post this literally a minute after the previous post lol
@Pagemaster Pinging you now because I forgot to in my previous post, but as of right now I have it that Myremarke and Steinland have fought on multiple occasions before and that the most recent was over the mountain on our shared (?) border by the current Myremarke King. And that it was during the fighting that Karl got some or all of his injuries. Thoughts on this?
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