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6 yrs ago
Current Hello members that are currently on, happy early Halloween!!
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6 yrs ago
Champions of Sparta is up: roleplayerguild.com/topics/… Arena fighting is back guys!
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Finished the character classes for Crystallis roleplayerguild.com/topics/… Check it out, I'm recruiting players
6 yrs ago
Working on character class concepts for Crystallis, they are coming. Also, compete in the horror story contest, deadline is Halloween
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Arena Thread Interest Check Done roleplayerguild.com/topics/…

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Discord = Maglar#3742


I love creating writing and I am here to practice the art form.

I'm in nursing school and I am a husband to a beautiful woman and a father to an active 1 year old. I'm new to this type of Roleplaying but I'm excited to play. Hit me up, make me your friend, I'm generally always up to roleplay.

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i'll throw in my hat as a misthios from the distant land of serica.


Very awesome and happy to have you aboard! when you can please go ahead and prepare a character sheet And send it to me as a PM, there is of course no rush because no one else is signed on yet, when the OOC goes up the character sheets minus your stat distribution will go into the IC section as one of the fighters. Your character sheet should include the general information mentioned above as well as a personal story and anything else that you would like to create.

If you have any questions please do not hesitate to ask
There's not been much action in the Arena for the last long while, I'm looking to get a tournament going.

Spartan Champions

There are parts still in the works, I won't say it's 100% complete until we are fighting, but this is a good place to start.

I've been in conversation with the Mods and they are willing to work with us so that this can become a credited tournament. That means that your fights can be judged and recorded on your arena stat in your member profile.

If you are like me and feel excited to start a fight, PM me or put a message on the board. I wanna get this party started!!


    Here are some stats to play with:

  • Strength: How hard you can hit
  • Agility: How fast you can move
  • Dexterity: The skill with which you fight
  • Constitution: How much damage you can take
  • Stamina: How long before you tire
  • Fury: How much you rely on emotion when you fight
  • Blessing: The Gods are alive in Greece, one of them will bless you in your fight


These stats are for narrative purposes; instead of there being a very black and white application of the numbers, you are responsible for incorporating the stat into your fight, and the round judge is able to use the stats to judge an outcome of a disputed action. This system works intuitively, so if it feels like it makes sense to you, then it should make sense to everyone.

Here are Stat distributions for Stock character classes:














The Blessings:



Hello friend, I hope you get lots of "Winter is Coming" jokes in your future
Hello new friend, Welcome!
If I may say, these are beautiful. Y'all really knockef some character creation out of the park
August 21st, 5:00 pm

The Good Doctor's Office


"My Oh My," said the grizzled Doctor sitting lazily behind his desk, "aren't you just a sweet... thing. We found you over two weeks ago, do you know that? It's nice to see that you've finally woken up." He leered at Nala like she was a lab rat. She narrowed her eyes, uncertain of how to proceed. The ball in her stomach was an ever present reminder that she was dangerous if she lost control, but she still wanted out of this hell-hole in spite of that fact. For the time being this doctor had all the power, she was confined to a strait jacket that was bolted onto hooks in the floor.

"I didn't know when I got here, sir," she said politely, "I appreciate you meeting with me though, Doctor....." She bowed her head in a gesture of deferral and tried to hide her accent. Most people she'd come across didn't take kindly to anyone they thought was from another country.

"Don't mention it," the man said blankly, "Doctor Philips by the way. I'm Doctor Philips, and you are?"

"Nala," she said, "Nala Aiseir, sir."

"What's the last thing you remember, Nala Aiseir?"

"Well," she had stayed up most of the night thinking about how to say this without giving away too much, "My family is from New York and we were traveling west to spread the good news of our Lord and Savior Je.." the pain in her stomach suddenly became very intense and she winced, "...our Lord and Savior to the good people who live out that way. We were going to build a church." She smiled hopefully.

"A church out west you say," the doctor took a long pause, "do you know where your family is now?"

Nala swallowed, "We were attacked on the trail by wolf-men... men-wolfs... monsters, sir. I don't know if any of my family is still alive."

The Doctor took his time to reply, he didn't seem to be in any rush to continue. "Werewolves," he said, "the men-wolfs, as you call them, are werewolves, and a there are a great many in this town. Does that bother you?"

"Well, I mean, if they aren't the same ones who attacked me, I guess, I mean, I wouldn't know would I? But if they're in a city I'd think they were not so wild... right?"

The Doctor impassively rocked in his chair, inspecting Nala like a puzzle he had to solve. "No," he said finally, "I guess not." He paused, and then leaned forward on his desk, "Did you attack your caravan and kill your parents, Nala?"

Nala blinked in surprise, "What NO! Aye, ya' cunt what ails ya'?! Askin' a question loike that?" her accent had slipped out and she inwardly kicked herself. "I'm sorry, I mean, I loved my family and I wouldn't, I'm not a violent person."

"Uh-huh," the doctor said, staring blankly at Nala and not moving a muscle. Nala was starting to feel very uncomfortable when he suddenly came back to life, "Well, Ms. Aiseir, you were found wondering, delirious, covered in blood and severely injured. We thought you maniacal when you arrived in the state you were in, that's why you were brought to us for evaluation and treatment. Do you understand?" Nala nodded. "Now that you are awake and... functioning, I can see that you are of a solid enough mind. The combination of your presentation and story gives evidence of a diagnosis that is supported by current research on the affects traumatic events can have on a person's psyche, so it's not inconceivable that you were experiencing a sort of, fugue state elicited by observing the horrendous murder of your family and companions." He seemed to be talking more to himself than to her. "Did you get all that Darla?" Suddenly a nurse walked from behind Nala carrying a clipboard and and pencil.

"Yes Doctor," she said professionally.

"Goooood," he langured, "good. Ms. Aiseir," her eyes widened at the mention of her name, "would you like to go home?" The doctor smiled slightly for the first time during the interview.

"...yes, Yes! Absolutely! Please! Though, I don't really have a home to go to." The words escaped her mouth before she had a chance to stop them. The Doctor nodded as if he had already considered this and was prepared to answer.

"That is lamentable, but there is a place for you here," he said.

"In.. in the Sanatorium?" she said mournfully, the thought of being stuck in this awful place made her stomach ache even more. She bent over at the pain, then concentrated on pushing the demon back down lest it take over and she looses whatever chance she had of getting out of this place.

"No," said the Doctor, "we have no use for a young, virile woman such as yourself. Only women of the cloth work here, so as to protect them from the ravages of the inhabitants. No, there is a better place. Darla?" The young nun perked up at her name, "Please send word to Mrs. Adelaide Kane that we have a young woman in need of work and a place to stay." The nun's eyes opened wide in surprise but for only a moment before settling into a sardonic expression.

"Of course Doctor, as you wish." She said, then she left the room.

"Ade- who?" Nala said, scrunching her eyebrows questioningly.

"You will see Ms. Aiseir," Doctor Philips said, leaning back in his chair, "all will be well."



Sorry for the delay guys, I was working on a submission for the contest and that took a little bit more time than I expected. But the very next thing I post on this website is going to be in this thread, so I'm hoping by tonight before bedtime
Hello there :)
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