Lord Zee — Roleplayer Guild

> What's the technological level? Modern, near future, or space-faring full-on science-fiction? A steampunk or cyberpunk variant? Are there spaceships, orbital weapons, guns, crossbows.... what? > > Is the magic divided into particular schools, does it have particular limits, or can we just make up whatever we want? > > You stated that the people adapted, and even evolved on both sides of the planet. Wouldn't that mean that there are two 'races'? Snow-people and sun-people? > > Also, I like Three. Just, the fact that the cities are One and Three amuses me. I don't know why. It just does. The technological level is near future, but not since the planet is at war, nothing has really been going on for spaceflight. I'd say the variant is definitely cyberpunk, and it's up to lazer guns. The magic is pretty much whatever people come up with. The people of the planet come in all different shapes, colors, and sizes. Yes, there would probably be some people who are more adapted to the heat and cold but the majority live in the belt region where there are no extremes, so they could look like anything. I hope I answered your questions, feel free to ask more or give your opinion.

![enter image description here](http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/47/05/57/470557fca21776c6451a4fd5f7128716.jpg "enter image title here") - Name - Dreyfus Oberon - Race - Dull - Gender - Male - Age - 38 - Small Description - Dreyfus was born in the sanctuary city of One to a poor family, as the city was strained with refugees from the conflict that loomed outside its great walls. He was born with no magic and called dull, like so many others who did not know why they were like this and the question would always haunt him. After continuously scrounging for scraps of food by the age of 17, he grew tired of not getting enough to eat, so he said goodbye to what remained of his family and left One, his return uncertain. He did return to One at the age of 30, having lived a life that was dangerous and unpredictable in the wastelands of Ba'luure. The cold changed him, turned his heart cold and taught him how to survive. He built himself up, so that he would never have to scrounge for a living again and when he did return to One, he immediately joined the military police, called the Ones Guard. The first couple years were rough, as most of the police were magic born, who never left the city, for everyone knew when it really came down to it, they would help their own. After Serving for 7 years, he started to grow tired of endless politics in his government who got nothing done, except for bicker. Three had cast out or murdered all Dull, yet here One still protected them as citizens. Something needed to changed. A new note needed to be played on the great tapestry of time and he would be the instrument to change it. For the next year he gathered like minded Dull who felt that their oppression needed to end, and many of them were in the Guard. Soon the time to strike would be at hand and a new note would be played. The Sons of Ba'luure were almost ready. - [Optional] - Weight - 182lbs without armor. 282lbs with armor - Height - 6ft - Affiliation - Sons of Ba'luure - Birthday - Festival of Kal

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