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Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year.
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My Roleplay, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, will reach its 4th year in June or July. It's been a long journey.
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Despite its massive flaws, my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is still one of the longest ongoing RPs in RPGuild - It turns 4 years old in July and the current thread itself is more than a year old.
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Katherine's Setup - World: Chronicles of Darkness/New World of Darkness

Kingdom Hearts, a dimension beyond even the Supernal Realms, the Truth beyond Truth, one which can change Chronicles of Darkness into Chronicles of Light.The X-Blade, pronounced Key-Blade, the protector of Kingdom Hearts as well as a way to enter it.

The Ordinary Keyblade, made in the image of the prime X-Blade, but which has power from one's Heart, just as the X-Blade has the power of Kingdom Hearts.

Katherine Ambrose, the holder of one of these Ordinary Keyblades. A young woman who has attained great power, and now governs the destinies of her world. She hath been raised high.

"Katherine, wake up," she was being shaken awake by one of her friends, the 'Wolf-Blooded'. He or she - Katherine cannot remember because she was so groggy - would then say:

"Someone's at the door; asking for you." In the New World of Darkness/Chronicles of Darkness, that was usually a bad sign; either Supernaturals or Hunters wanted to play mind games with you, arrest you, or both at the same time. Katherine had been extra-uncautious lately while fighting the Heartless, and that was a bad thing in this universe. "Should we be worried?" the friend knew it was a rhetorical question.

Do not try to escape, Katherine Ambrose; you need not fear harm. Have you not become the arbiter of this world's destiny? The whispers inside her head were firmer. This will be the climax between those who wish that suffering across all worlds be kept alive in the name of 'balance', and those who do not.

She had the option of confronting the unknown person below, or still trying to escape via her bedroom window - she would notice that she was in the bedroom of her house, and that her friend had been sleeping over. If she took option one, she would see that the unknown man was just about her age, although he wore a genuine Special Forces outfit. A closer look would see that he also carried a Keyblade, a keyblade that was currently blue and pastel yellow. If she tried to escape via the window or another way out of the house, she would see...that same young man, only without a Keyblade.

In any case, the young man would introduce himself, "My name is Shahrukh Mizra the Fifth, Keyblade Wielder, and in my world, Sultan of Egypt, Yemen, the Levant and the Hedjaz, Custodian of the two Holy Mosques, and despite my loose sexual mores and relative irreligiosity, an actual Caliph, unlike the terrorist in your world claiming that title. Oh, and Got it Memorized?"

Shahrukh would then continue, "Now, can you let me in your house, so that we can talk?" If Katherine decided to let him in, Shahrukh would bow gracefully and follow her. If she didn't, well, there would be a fight, a fight that would not be desirable in this neighborhood, cause collateral damage, and lead to Hunters and who knows what else arriving. So, assuming she didn't take the second option, Shahrukh would then say:

"You're a Keyblade Wielder, heir to an order of warriors that fought against disorder and stasis both. But that order has been destroyed and efforts to restore it have been hitting a snag thanks to various...extremists trying to destroy what they see as the 'Tyranny of Light'," he would then fold his arms together.

"And, well, I'm recruiting you for a trip to other universes, so that they can be saved," Shahrukh, now coming closer to a streetlamp so that the latter's light would highlight his curly red hair and deep green eyes, would then give an explanation of the mission of the current group of heroes*.

Once the story was done, the young man would then say, "And now, the group finds themselves attacking the world of Panem from Hunger Games, and facing an enemy ambush, even as another faction has acquired the person of the Princess of Heart there, Prim Everdeen. As for me, I can't help them because I'm keeping order in another universe for my friend v2; heck, I'm only here on break. So, will you help my friends, or will I spend more precious hours trying to convince you?"

*roleplayerguild.com/posts/3821548

roleplayerguild.com/posts/3821596

@Kalzky
@Kalzky, Accepted; now post it on the Characters Tab?
@Letter Bee@Tyki

Mind if I throw up a WIP(here in the OOC)? I'll give you a link to it and a mention when it's ready for review.


I do not mind.
@JackHasAShotgun, @dereken, @NecroKnight, @Grec:

Okay, who wants to be a third GM/second Co-GM?
Two more CSes left before I start the IC!
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Duly noted. I will say on the first part, I wasn't going for "The Emperor is evil" so much as "Something something vague military shit to be elaborated on later." That being said, I could easily convert that to "Her father was persuaded by the rebels in the middle of the night" money. As for the second, I'll just pull that. Got a little too much WWII in there :P


1.) Vague Military Shit would do, but run it by me and @Tyki first.

2.) Thanks.
@Tominas, Good CS, but these parts:

Eventually, the war came. Her father a major commander in the emperor’s army, he and his loyal forces stood with Du Reich des Goldenen Grahles staunchly… at first. After a time, he was summoned to meet with Emperor Maximilian XV for war counsel. Emerging from his chambers, servants claimed that the noble looked as a ghost, deeply shaken. It came as a shock to the nation when his forces fled from their posts in the night, joining with the Rebellion. Clarimonde herself was surprised, but her father remained silent on the matter. He always just stood there, jaw locked, and said that he couldn’t support his liege anymore. The Empire had too many secrets.


The Emperor himself isn't evil, per se, more like manipulated; even the Iron Decree came only when his eldest son and heir was murdered with shivs by noble prisoners who said son wanted to assure clemency to. Dubious circumstances, right?

Naturally, as time went on, the war went poorly. Clarimonde, seeing her twin brother enlist himself at the bottom rung of the military, as was custom for their family, saw fit to do the same. Though her father would not allow her to fight in the infantry, she enlisted as a field medic, an arguably more dangerous job. Medics were not allowed to carry weapons, in exchange for clemency from enemy forces… supposedly. After a time, she learned to remove the asclepius from her uniforms, as the spellsnipers would actively fire for those who tended to the wounded. She and the other medics secretly learned High magic to defend themselves, as knowledge of magic did not count as a carried weapon.


Didn't happen.
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actually, can I change my character sheet a little bit? since it's more Renaissance than modern. Instead of having the watch create robotic animals, could I switch it to use artificial magic? I was thinking it could be like a mana crystal that will allow his watch to help him manipulate elemental magic, but he can't control what type of elemental he will be able to control and can't use it more than three times for a few minutes before the watch needs a cooldown.


Yes, you can; Elemental is World Magic, while Sapient Elementals are World/Mind.
@Lunarlors34, And, sigh...free day ends today; I have to sleep.
@Letter Bee
Considering I seem to be more active on it than you, yeah. Why?


I had a free day today, and I was thinking Alexander can have a collab post/chat with Avery. Don't worry, there will be no lewds.
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