Kuro

The Crownless King

@Flagg Slightly confused. You mention the prince's bodyguard is dead, but then you also suggest them as an option as a playable archetype. But otherwise I'll keep an eye on this, maybe.

EDIT: Also, I don't think other players should be playing the Prince/Princess' uncle. I feel both of them should be GM characters only IMO.

RoleplayerGuild's Free Game Extravaganza

Platform/Game Link: Epic Games Store
Giveaway Ending: July 22nd

RoleplayerGuild's Free Game Extravaganza

Platform/Game Link: Epic Game Store
Giveaway Ending: July 22nd

I need a helper with this image.

@Sebastian D Better asked in this section, but this person has already done something like that.

If you ever want to do it yourself, I would suggest is finding a better quality copy of it saved as .PNG or a .GIF. .JPEG/.JPG are atrocious to edit a transparent background from, mainly because they lack transparency and are lower quality images in general.

Once you do that, I'd suggest finding a guide somewhere for one of the many image editing programs out there (personally I use GIMP since it's basically free Photoshop) or looking up a browser-based image editor online that has the ability to edit transparency.

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

<Snipped quote by Kuro>

Just wanted to make sure, some ppl get pissy when ya do that lol

@HEAVY METAL

Probably because those roleplays are set under "Apply" and not "Jump-In".

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

@HEAVY METAL This is a jump-in RP, which means you don't have to wait for my approval to post a character sheet in the CS tab.

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

DO NOT POST IN HERE YET.

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

Thipo of Mensu

Thipo

^{Nineteen • Water • Spearfisher}

Background: Born in the small fishing village of Mensu, Thipo has only known the unpredictability of life since childhood. For decades, her village has struggled; the annual fishspawn nearly absent from the effects of the Great Shattering. In order to survive, she supplemented her ancestors' traditions of spearfishing with a little bit of stealing from Egokko's men. Or, rather, "giving to the needy", as Thipo prefers to say despite her robin hood antics earning a nice bounty over her head.

Inventory: A fish spear, a few "borrowed" xaxsian peaches, and a coin purse containing 3 silver dehnei and 13 copper gesai

Other: To be added as needed.

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

Background Information

Once, the world was united through fear.

Before the Great Shattering, a cataclysmic event that changed the face of the world as it was known, the known world had been a slave to unholy masters. Malefic beings held humanity in servitude, treating humans like cattle for their own personal use. The creatures that went bump in the night ruled fiercely, leaving the world dreary and hopeless. There were no legendary heroes during the Long Night; only the misery of a terrible fate that awaited the unlucky.

After all, who could stop the eternal chaos? Who among humanity could bring an end to their plight?

Humanity seemed content, knowing they had no power to hold against their accursed rulers. Their masters' greed, on the other hand, could never be satiated. They had always desired power and strength, even if it meant disrupting the balance of the world. Foolishly tapping into the lifeblood of the planet, the destructive power they sought to wield created an imbalance of magic, and roused the world from its lengthy slumber wounded and scarred.

Seas roared in pain, and the earth bled fire. Even the very skies cried out, lashing from the clouds with vicious anger. But even as chaos gave way to death and destruction, it, too, would give to a blessing—the Age of Heroes had begun.

Roleplay Information

You are an early twenty-something (around 18-22) villager from the tropical island of Pelae, the capital of the island chain ruled by Egokko the Storm Lord. Recently, his soldiers have been increasing their activity and ripping ordinary citizens from their homes and family, who vanish without a trace. Though there is little anyone can do in protest, everything is about to change for you upon the seemingly insignificant throwing of a Xaxisan peach.

Will it be fireballs shooting forth from your hands? The freezing breath of the sky blowing from your mouth? Or perhaps the stalwart strength of the earth keeping you on your feet? The world decides; time will tell.

Out of Character Information

Welcome to Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits. This is a very basic jump-in world mishmash of various influences from fantasy, wuxia and ancient civilizations. Mainly, though, this is more so me wanting to play something Exalted-like, but not be bogged down by the setting or the game's rule set.

Character sheet is below if you're interested:

Character Sheet

Name:Try to go more ancient fantasy here. There is no exact culture here, so feel free to name them something Egyptian, Japanese, Minoan, etc.

Age: 18-22.

Element: Air, earth, fire, water, or wood.

Profession: Whatever your character is earning a living with.

Appearance: A picture and/or a few descriptive sentences. Both, if you want.

Background: Just a quick overview of their likely boring life so far.

Inventory: What's on your person. Remember, you're essentially a peasant villager. At most you probably have the clothes on your back, some coin and a few personal items or objects relating to a hobby or a profession.

Other: Anything not covered in the above sections.

Over the top Zombie RP

@wanderingwolf

Of course the zombie had to be chained away to something. One more point for this house of horrors, it seemed. Still, Morgan was partly thankful it was chained away in the first place. Surely this way it would be much, much harder for it to grab ahold of her or Issac, who was already readying his newly found machete to score an easy killing blow on the zombie.

Or well, what she figured was an easy killing blow. Morgan didn't have a clear view of where he had struck, but the gore gave clue as blood and flesh fell downwards onto the attic stairs. She gagged, somewhat certain there had been an eyeball or something mixed in with what was once someone's face.

"You-you sure," Morgan asked, still recoiling from the sight. "You sure you've it under control? Don't know how much I can help from down here."