Kuro

How high can we count before a mod gets involved?

119

How high can we count before a mod gets involved?

116

The Dead Don't Die.

Kali Nordstrom

Location: Twin Seasons
Skills: N/A

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"Follow me, please." Kali nodded in response, ushering the two men to their booth. It had been a pleasant window seat, with comfortable leathered cushions—the best Issac could find, she figured. The window had a set of blinds attached to it where either of them could adjust the blinds as they pleased, although Kali doubted either of them would. It was a rare sight to see someone actually adjust the blinds, and she often wondered why they were even installed if no one was going to use them as intended.

Once the two men had been seated, Kali pulled out a notepad and pen from her apron. "My name is Kali, and I'll be your server for today. Can I get you two started with some drinks? Appetizers? Or do you need a minute to look over the menu first?" She asked, clicking the end of her pen to write as she waited for their answer.

Household Adventures, a Two Little Mice game

In total, there were at least five people who expressed interest in this concept; you two have been present the whole time, and thus far @Asura and @kuro are the on-guild people I'm waiting to hear back from. There's one additional person on discord who has expressed a period of busy-body'dness occurring, but they're still interested and have messaged me.

I will personally be busy this weekend attending a concert with my wife, but will be taking my household books on the road so I can spend some time catching up on my setting reading. I got a little lazy this week, but my energy is returned.

@Fading Memory

I think I'll pass on this, personally. Got work-related stuff coming up, and I just haven't got around to the setting/character sheet all that much.

The Dead Don't Die.

Congrats to us hitting over 100 posts :)

The Dead Don't Die.

Kali Nordstrom

Location: Twin Seasons
Skills: N/A

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"Two waters coming right up!" Kali affirmed, walking back to the dispenser that was hidden to the side. Grabbing two cups from the counter, she quickly filled them both with some ice and water from the fountain. Once they were both ready to go, she carefully picked both of them up and placed them in front of each diner alongside a paper-wrapped straw. "Just give me a holler when you're ready to order." She spoke, flashing a friendly smile to the two of them.

As she finished with the elderly couple, another group of guests walked in, one being a rather scruffy-looking fellow and his buddy. Given that she only had one table so far, Kali walked over to the serving booth to take them to one of her open sections. "Welcome." She announced, grabbing a pair of menus from the booth's menu rack. Sliding the menus beneath her arm, she continued to speak, asking the standard questions waiters were known to ask when you walk in the door. "Just the two of you? And do you want a booth or table?"

Fantasy Project [WIP]

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K I N G D O M F A L L :
K I N G D O M F A L L :

L A S T S T A N D
L A S T S T A N D

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“ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴛʀᴜᴇ," ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴅᴏɴ Qᴜɪxᴏᴛᴇ, "ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ꜰʀɪᴀʀꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴅ ʙʀɪɴɢꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ʙʏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ: ᴄʜɪᴠᴀʟʀʏ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ ɪɴ ɢʟᴏʀʏ."

"ʏᴇꜱ," ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴᴅᴇᴅ ꜱᴀɴᴄʜᴏ, "ʙᴜᴛ ɪ’ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰʀɪᴀʀꜱ ɪɴ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴇʀʀᴀɴᴛ."

"ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴛʀᴜᴇ," ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴅᴏɴ Qᴜɪxᴏᴛᴇ, "ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏᴜꜱ ɪꜱ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ."

"ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇʀʀᴀɴᴛ," ꜱᴀɪᴅ ꜱᴀɴᴄʜᴏ.

"ᴍᴀɴʏ," ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴅᴏɴ Qᴜɪxᴏᴛᴇ, "ʙᴜᴛ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ."

—— ᴍɪɢᴜᴇʟ ᴅᴇ ᴄᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛᴇꜱ ꜱᴀᴀᴠᴇᴅʀᴀ,
ᴅᴏɴ Qᴜɪxᴏᴛᴇ

S E T T I N G O V E R V I E W
S E T T I N G O V E R V I E W

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Centered within the known world, the Aspadori plains have long been a notable, centuries-old battleground for rivaling kingdoms due to its strong lack of natural boundaries. The land has seen countless lords rule over it, and many more vying for the loyalty and faith of the local populace. Only upon the ascension of House Cierrspenne to the Aspadori throne would the makings of an independent Aspador truly be established, wherein the Aspadori were firmly established as a notable player within the region, rather than that of a sharpened tool to wield in battle against the various kingdoms, empires and realms.

Yet now, however, that same kingdom has come to meet its end today. In the wake of ancient political feuds turned bloody, the Aspadori eagle has found its sovereignty trampled upon once more as the armies of the world make their move. Peace is no longer an option for it is now a battle of survival as the country is torn asunder, and it plans to take everyone with it.

P L O T S Y N O P S I S
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You are, be you knight, soldier, or even a mercenary, enlisted to the Aspadori cause.

Standing with the king and his men, you have found yourself at Zoclain, the Apsadori capital, while it falls under siege from Ottrian and Strogari forces. Relief will not come; all other possible forces are tied up elsewhere within Aspador.

As the battle progresses, it proves to be an unwinnable fight. With the eagle's wings against keep walls, it forces a last stand. With sword, tooth and nail, you must ensure Aspador does not die today, even at the cost of your own life.

Alea iacta est, brave warriors.

O O C G U I D E L I N E S
O O C G U I D E L I N E S

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TBD.

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