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Ah yes, I see that. You still have to wait for GM to give you Lost RPG role. Sorry I didn't tell you that before.
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I am having a Cloudflare issue but I can access the site just fine.
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Congratulations, man! It's hard work worth celebrating.
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If that nerdness makes you smile, why stop? Embrace the nerdness XD
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What is your timezone anyway? Certainly not in mine (GMT+7)
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It should relies on its own system to find the bug and destroy it. Anomalies are important to test the system from time to time.
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Just your average Joe.
Bagus Surya is the name.
From Indonesia.
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Ok, it feels like I need more than just that scant introductory.
To sum up my RP experience, I've been mostly a GM for a little more than 3 years---not because I set out to be a Game Master, but because no one else wanted the job in our little circle. I was already a writer and worldbuilder, so when I took that GM armband, I had no shortage of plot and stories to spin. Besides, I am always available, and there is always a demand for a new thing.
My GMing style kinda reflects that origin. I favor campaigns with clear direction and purpose. Stories that know where they’re going, but leave room for the players to decide how to get there. I believe in narrative first, mechanics second.
In terms of tone and pacing, I like things that are fast but thoughtful; casual enough to keep momentum, yet deep enough to give every post meaning.
Despite all of that, I acknowledge that writing a solo work and roleplaying are two different things. I'd prefer to consider myself a novice. Due to the nature of my approach, I may be prone to making mistakes, or something that perhaps disatisfies my fellow players. Please reach out if you feel so. I am always willing to listen to your thoughts and feedback.
My works (current and finished):
Duplicitous Ruins in the Land of Twilight
Foreword: Why was this world created, and what inspired it
Sovereign's Will: A Fantasy Roleplaying Game. [CONCLUDED]
Bagus Surya is the name.
From Indonesia.
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Ok, it feels like I need more than just that scant introductory.
To sum up my RP experience, I've been mostly a GM for a little more than 3 years---not because I set out to be a Game Master, but because no one else wanted the job in our little circle. I was already a writer and worldbuilder, so when I took that GM armband, I had no shortage of plot and stories to spin. Besides, I am always available, and there is always a demand for a new thing.
My GMing style kinda reflects that origin. I favor campaigns with clear direction and purpose. Stories that know where they’re going, but leave room for the players to decide how to get there. I believe in narrative first, mechanics second.
In terms of tone and pacing, I like things that are fast but thoughtful; casual enough to keep momentum, yet deep enough to give every post meaning.
Despite all of that, I acknowledge that writing a solo work and roleplaying are two different things. I'd prefer to consider myself a novice. Due to the nature of my approach, I may be prone to making mistakes, or something that perhaps disatisfies my fellow players. Please reach out if you feel so. I am always willing to listen to your thoughts and feedback.
My works (current and finished):
Duplicitous Ruins in the Land of Twilight
Foreword: Why was this world created, and what inspired it
Sovereign's Will: A Fantasy Roleplaying Game. [CONCLUDED]
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Ah yes, I see that. You still have to wait for GM to give you Lost RPG role. Sorry I didn't tell you that before.
@Eviledd1984
Just want to let you know that most OOC discussions are in a discord server. The link for the invitation should be on the previous page.
Just want to let you know that most OOC discussions are in a discord server. The link for the invitation should be on the previous page.
So our story will begin in a Gulag for demons. Interesting.
I might be interested, but I need to hear more about what kind of PCs you want players to fill in.
I might be interested, but I need to hear more about what kind of PCs you want players to fill in.
The cabin was dim, lit by two oil lamps hung near each bed. Vivian had slept quite soundly, but Sonia was still wide awake, rolling left and right on a few occasions, finding a comfortable position so drowsiness could overtake her.
This was supposed to be the trip where she could enjoy herself.
A clap of thunder could be heard faintly. In a typical voyage, this was a minor nuisance, a sign of rough waves at worst, but soon they came in a series of piercing booms; winds picking up and the rain pouring like pebbles hitting the decks and walls alike.
They were caught up in a storm, Sonia wanted to believe in the captain and his crew's expertise and curled up with her blanket and waited for everything to be over like any other passenger would, but the wobble was getting violent and the wooden structure began to creak and vibrate in every oscillation.
Sonia made a great effort tumbling towards her roommate's bed, who apparently had woken up. "What's going on?"
The creaking turned into a crack, a real crack as if the ship had broken its spine. Sonia reached the door, followed by the elf. Everyone else had already panicked, running about to god knows where. Water! There was water breaking in from every direction, and the wave was still merciless.
Then came another rumble, and suddenly the entire ship was rolling sideways, throwing everyone off their balance and thrashing them to the side of the ship. Many were injured while the others were fortunate enough to have water cushioned their impact, but this amount means they would be in a sinking cage in a few minutes.
The ship now listed to its starboard, the lower decks had already been filled with water and there was no floor anymore to tread. Sonia swam to look for Vivian, but she couldn't find her. Instead, her duffle bag was found floating near the door and she used it to help her float better.
"To the exit! Everyone! Swim for the exit!" the crew yelled. Only a few helped the evacuation, and only a few passengers were sane enough to do as instructed. Some were crying and others struggled to stay afloat. Sonia was among those who managed to reach the bow of the ship, while the stern had begun to sink behind her.
Outside now, the state of the ship was even more horrifying, It was demasted, half sunk, and nearly broken in two. Even for those who have escaped its doomed interior still had to fight the treacherous waves and wind. And Sonia was one of the many who couldn't win against nature; a violent wave blasted the bow of the ship and engulfed her.
The last thing she remembered before being taken away was a strong pain in her chest and the decision she had to make between holding the halyard or her duffle bag. She chose the latter.
This was supposed to be the trip where she could enjoy herself.
A clap of thunder could be heard faintly. In a typical voyage, this was a minor nuisance, a sign of rough waves at worst, but soon they came in a series of piercing booms; winds picking up and the rain pouring like pebbles hitting the decks and walls alike.
They were caught up in a storm, Sonia wanted to believe in the captain and his crew's expertise and curled up with her blanket and waited for everything to be over like any other passenger would, but the wobble was getting violent and the wooden structure began to creak and vibrate in every oscillation.
Sonia made a great effort tumbling towards her roommate's bed, who apparently had woken up. "What's going on?"
The creaking turned into a crack, a real crack as if the ship had broken its spine. Sonia reached the door, followed by the elf. Everyone else had already panicked, running about to god knows where. Water! There was water breaking in from every direction, and the wave was still merciless.
Then came another rumble, and suddenly the entire ship was rolling sideways, throwing everyone off their balance and thrashing them to the side of the ship. Many were injured while the others were fortunate enough to have water cushioned their impact, but this amount means they would be in a sinking cage in a few minutes.
The ship now listed to its starboard, the lower decks had already been filled with water and there was no floor anymore to tread. Sonia swam to look for Vivian, but she couldn't find her. Instead, her duffle bag was found floating near the door and she used it to help her float better.
"To the exit! Everyone! Swim for the exit!" the crew yelled. Only a few helped the evacuation, and only a few passengers were sane enough to do as instructed. Some were crying and others struggled to stay afloat. Sonia was among those who managed to reach the bow of the ship, while the stern had begun to sink behind her.
Outside now, the state of the ship was even more horrifying, It was demasted, half sunk, and nearly broken in two. Even for those who have escaped its doomed interior still had to fight the treacherous waves and wind. And Sonia was one of the many who couldn't win against nature; a violent wave blasted the bow of the ship and engulfed her.
The last thing she remembered before being taken away was a strong pain in her chest and the decision she had to make between holding the halyard or her duffle bag. She chose the latter.
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Unfortunately at this point in time players will all be part of The Cerulean Order, which is a faction. The rp is meant to focus on these characters and their interactions in the faction and against the voidsblood. So this may not be the rp for you. :(
I see, if anything I am glad I asked it beforehand. Thanks for the clarification and best of luck with your RP.
I am interested. Provided that there is the freedom to decide my character's background. Not really a fan of pre-designated backgrounds such as a member of a particular faction or nation. However, a temporal allegiance is preferable so my character would still be taking quests and reporting to the order.
Is that doable?
I hope I am not being too demanding. I'd love another High Fantasy RP and I think I already have a character to fit in.
Is that doable?
I hope I am not being too demanding. I'd love another High Fantasy RP and I think I already have a character to fit in.
"I have a few business contacts with venerers-- Exotic materials are sometimes required in my line of work, and I have an eye for quality. I'm always looking to increase the size of my list of contacts, so, If you happen to be hunting in the southern provinces, and have quality furs to sell, please-- consider my establishment."
Maybe magic, maybe an illusion. Despite the tingly sensation in her Fingers, Sonia received the card as any upstanding professional would and gestured the beginning of a beneficial partnership by opening the folded white card and taking a brief glance at the extravagant introductory written inside:
Smouldering Ember
Fashion, Finery, and Frivolity
Let this tiny ember ignite your passions!
Fashion, Finery, and Frivolity at your whim and fancy!
Garments and styles to suit every need, occasion or pleasure.
Male and Female fashion and accessories, with 'while you wait' alterations.
"It is our pleasure to attend to your every need. Discretion guaranteed."
--EMBER, Proprietor.
"I will certainly consider that, madam. Although, deepest apologies, the purpose of my travel this time is for... personal matter. But I will be in touch with you as soon as it has been resolved."
Despite her seemingly genuine attentiveness, any keen eye would notice Sonia was spacing out for a brief moment. And indeed she was thinking about home and the purpose of her journey. She had great pride in her job, and expanding her clientele was surely a sound plan, but today she somehow felt strained talking about it.
"So, you're sharing a cabin with Miss Vivian? I only recently just met miss Vivian this morning myself-- It turns out, we're both magicians. I have a bit of soft spot for aspiring h... practitioners of the art-- Do you practice any magic, Miss Sonia?"
"No, not really except for a few studies about defensive magic and dispelling illusion. A hard requirement if you are hunting certain magical games. Nothing too advanced since they are, well...beast." Sonia paused for a moment, There she was, talking about work again. no fancy phrases this time. Now trying to recompose and reassess herself, surely occasional armor-piercing enchantment on her bolts was too trivial to be considered magic, right?
"I don't think I have the talent to learn any more than that."
Trying to steel herself from sighing, she exchanged a glance with Vivian to address the other question. "I just met Miss Vivian a while ago, and as she said, there is a lot to say about the room arrangement and general customer service of this shipping company, but all is well now, thanks to her understanding!"
"So are you two from the same university?"
Sonia was glad there was no more unfortunate misunderstanding, she could finally let her guard down and welcomed their guest... perhaps.
The madame took no time to immediately make himself feel at home; he walked past Sonia with hips swayed, hat doffed toward Vivian's bed and he even closed the door for her.
"So? Who's your friend then? We haven't been introduced!" he asked, turning to Sonia. Despite the flamboyant fashion, his general clothing, mannerism, and general air signified a rather grandeur background.
And it was only proper for Sonia to recall her old etiquette lesson and make practical use of it. Remember, hands on the skirt, right leg behind, lean forward a bit, lest she looked like a complete boar.
"Sonia Al-Hathya. Delighted to make your acquaintance." she answered with a moderate curtsy.
The madame took no time to immediately make himself feel at home; he walked past Sonia with hips swayed, hat doffed toward Vivian's bed and he even closed the door for her.
"So? Who's your friend then? We haven't been introduced!" he asked, turning to Sonia. Despite the flamboyant fashion, his general clothing, mannerism, and general air signified a rather grandeur background.
And it was only proper for Sonia to recall her old etiquette lesson and make practical use of it. Remember, hands on the skirt, right leg behind, lean forward a bit, lest she looked like a complete boar.
"Sonia Al-Hathya. Delighted to make your acquaintance." she answered with a moderate curtsy.
drap-drap-drap
Someone was knocking, and indiscernibly called with a rather meek voice. Being thoughtful to her roommate, Sonia reached the door and, for a brief second, was hesitant to open it. Surely no one called for room service just yet.
"Yes?" she peaked. In front of her was a man? Woman? She was wearing heavy make-up and dressed in unmistakably frivolous clothing that did nothing to conceal his tall and lithe figure. And that red and flowing silky hair must be a wig!
"Can I help you, err... madam?"
Sonia was still leaning against the door, keeping it half opened, blocking the way. She hoped no other fuss would be coming straight into her hard-earned cabin, not this time, not in this lifetime!
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Someone was knocking, and indiscernibly called with a rather meek voice. Being thoughtful to her roommate, Sonia reached the door and, for a brief second, was hesitant to open it. Surely no one called for room service just yet.
"Yes?" she peaked. In front of her was a man? Woman? She was wearing heavy make-up and dressed in unmistakably frivolous clothing that did nothing to conceal his tall and lithe figure. And that red and flowing silky hair must be a wig!
"Can I help you, err... madam?"
Sonia was still leaning against the door, keeping it half opened, blocking the way. She hoped no other fuss would be coming straight into her hard-earned cabin, not this time, not in this lifetime!
@wierdw@Zim0cron
Once again, Sonia entered the room with a slight cautiousness. Yeah, the same aroma, it hadn't been dispersed yet.
"So this is it, that bed is yours, this one is mine, I'm sure we both understand that our possessions are our own."
Half of the elf's instructions were vaporized in the mids of an urge to sneeze. Sonia walked toward the opening that was supposed to be the window, then after motioning a sign that she understood the general rules, she opened it and then sneezed to her heart's content. After all, she did say to feel free to get comfortable, right?"
"Sorry... but can we keep the window open for a while?" she sighed, sitting on her bed now and opening a vial of eucalyptus oil. Sonia made sure it was just a few drops on her palm so the scent wouldn't reach the neighboring bed. Such considerations were also to not offend her roommate. She would spare the detail until being asked.
"So this is it, that bed is yours, this one is mine, I'm sure we both understand that our possessions are our own."
Half of the elf's instructions were vaporized in the mids of an urge to sneeze. Sonia walked toward the opening that was supposed to be the window, then after motioning a sign that she understood the general rules, she opened it and then sneezed to her heart's content. After all, she did say to feel free to get comfortable, right?"
"Sorry... but can we keep the window open for a while?" she sighed, sitting on her bed now and opening a vial of eucalyptus oil. Sonia made sure it was just a few drops on her palm so the scent wouldn't reach the neighboring bed. Such considerations were also to not offend her roommate. She would spare the detail until being asked.
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