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I also play FF14 and PSO2 so yeah.

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I'll probably just make a character sheet soon then. As fr as systems go there'll be a style system naturally. As for the rewards for scoring high, I'm not decided yet.

I do know how it goes though, it's based on the DMC5 scoring system which you can see if you play the demo. You'll basically get points for doing stuff. Taunts, using certain weapons to a certain degree, killing in certain ways, putting yourself under certain conditions, etc. As a result, there won't really be a limit on how much style you can rack up per mission. That's kind of why I need to figure out the rewards for good style, since there's no limit, there's no way to really balance making it come out to currency.

Maybe if you reach a certain amount of style, certain events may occur, or something else. There's also whether or not I want to add any kind of progression like leveling your styles.
Well while we wait, I've chosen this song to be the theme for the RP.

m.youtube.com/watch?v=pcSjLP0erjQ

Naturally we'll use some regular rock for in-RP themes, but this one kind of encapsulates what I'm making.

EDIT: Well at least the song does. This is the same band that did Mad Qualia, the trailer theme for DMC5 in Japan.

While we wait, I would like to know what kind of characters you want to make, or what you want to be doing in the RP.
Well, while we wait for DMC5 to come out in 2 weeks, I'd like to start going through some ideas for the mythos we'll be using as the foundation for the RP's events.

The main one I'm building off of is "The Knight of Vengeance".

Simply put, there was once a Holy Kingdom, prosperous and fair they had a strong reign somewhere in Europe. One day however, it's knights all turned to demonic arts, and within a few days it was overrun with demons. Only one of those knights however, did not join his colleagues. He was just a mere human, and was simply killed. However a demon approached him in his final moments, and offered power, to which he accepted. Now reborn as a demonic knight much like his colleagues, he was now on even ground. One by one he slew his former comrades, before disappearing into history. The kingdom itself, the Kingdom of Radia faded into obscurity, the land it once occupied now empty and seemingly untouched.

If we go with this, the plot will revolve around two demon hunters, one former and one continuing. Mordred, and Arthur. Mordred is a human demon hunter, while Arthur is a half demon.

The two were sent out to investigate a phenomenon, and stumbled into the Holy Kingdom of Radia itself. Mordred was killed, while Arthur accepted his birthright as the descendant of a demon king. After some events in the Holy Kingdom, Arthur disappears with the demon Merlin into the underworld, while Mordred heads back to his home.

Predictably, Mordred has inherited the sword of the Knight of Vengeance, Lazarus, while Arthur retrieves the sword representing his birthright, the Calibur.

The RP's events will begin roughly 1-2 years after this, when Arthur attacks the city Mordred lives in. For what reason? Well, I'll share that in the RP itself.

From here the intention is you can either be a demon hunter or some other, or even be one of Arthur's demonic knights. Other than Lancelot, Galahad, and Guinevere, you may also make a character whose name coincides with members of the Round Table, although preferrably, they would also be a demon or at least half demon, and side with Arthur.

Yeah I have a lot I've figured out already, but it is possible for me to make something entirely new a bit later, so I haven't committed fully just yet.
Yes, and no. I'll keep the details vague. Say someone dies in DMC5, that won't be mentioned. What's more important is the state of the world after DMC5. The events of DMC5 itself though will definitely have an impact on the RP premise. It's stated that the thing happening in the city of Redgrave with the demon attacks isn't just that city, but also happening the world over, so it definitely will have an impact.

That being said, the timeline will be something like 15 years after DMC5 (no actual number decided yet), so there'll still be plenty of room to get creative.
It's not necessary to play the RP, it's just necessary for me to write the RP premise. I stand by having the events of the RP take place away from the main game, but I don't plan on it being inconsequential to the world. For example there are things like the status of King of Hell that I'll need.
A decent start.

For those interested I'd like to know what it is you want out of it. Right now my idea is we'd basically make a new mythos and we play on that, so I'm unsure if to run a proper "hero" and "villain" character or let players try and fill those in part. I could do a mix of that and players can choose to join one or the other or act on their own.
With Devil May Cry 5 on the horizon, I'm seriously considering making a just-DMC RP. However I also need to wait for the game to land so I can take up all the meaty lore it's locked behind the gameplay.

In the meantime, I'd like to garner some interest, and hear out some ideas from people who are interested in this franchise.

I have a few ideas of my own, but I am unable to land on any of them because of the uncertainty of what we may learn from DMC5.

I'll be adding some of them here soon, but I know a few things that I know will be happening.

First, this will take place after DMC5, so knowing the aftermath of that game is going to be important for writing this premise. Despite the next point, it's important for the overarching world and not so much the contents of the RP itself.

Second, the events however, will be further away and not involve the main cast of the main series in any direct way. The RP will be a focus on characters made in this world, so I highly encourage people to come in with characters of their own making.

And finally. There will be a new legend. DMC1-5 covers the descendants of Sparda, this RP will have it's own legend from which many events and enemies may be born from, as well as weapons and gear, or even characters within reason.


The combination of Souta's mighty blow to the frankenstein monster's foot, and the slice against it's poorly constructed arm served to stop it in it's tracks, with the arm now dangling a little, it needs more work it seems, but it can no longer use it properly. Considering Souta and Wrath were quite close, it's sights were set on Gideon, whose Bullet Hell served to be breaking down it's body. Using it's other undamaged arm, it went for a swing at Gideon, blindly aiming to consume these new targets.

Though it was now essentially unable to move, sitting in place and flailing, necrotic demon flesh seemed to climb back up it. It was also regenerating, although in a kind of gross and unorthodox way, patching itself up using itself. Observing from afar, after some dozen seconds, they noticed it as a total was smaller in size, but was moving ever so slightly faster... This could take awhile it seems. Souta's smash on it's foot though, was the last to properly reconstitute in any way, and even then it now appeared to have a gimpy leg.



Repentance

@Lmpkio


Vega's smile never faltered all the way to the blast of fire. As it made contact with him, the same black energy sputtered off of him as it appeared to make contact. He didn't move, staggering, with one foot back, his face was turned away taking that precise strike. The tornado of flames obscured the two of them, whipping up a substantial storm. Wasting no time it appears Ferrus would go in for a strike, but as soon as the two completely disappeared into the swirling flames, it was but a moment before they disappeared again, those observant would notice that as soon as they made contact with Vega himself, they seemed to vacuum up, and disappear into it. Vega's hand was upon Ferrus' neck, his entire body a black shadow with glowing purple veins, the same inky darkness he used to defend with earlier. His voice echoed as he continued to taunt the angel,

"Kuahahahahahaaha! I guess they're right about hot heads, act first, die first". As Ferrus felt the grip upon his neck, he immediately understood what was happening up until now... This black aura... It consumes any form of magical energy. His fire had done nothing. Not to mention... Having drained all that power, Vega himself seemed more powerful, and even faster.

"Still, you've got an impressive amount of power, any other demon would've been roasted to a crisp, but since it's me I just get more to eat", Vega held Ferrus up high.

"Now then, let's see what your soul can offer me", he brought his other hand, dredging it deep into Ferrus. No matter what he did, any attempt to use his fire would just result on him giving Vega even more power. The process was painful, would he die...? Who knew, but it seemed likely. At that moment, Vega would feel a kick at his back, a slicing blade from the Devil Arm Hydra. Sevrin was interfering. Vega turned his head, dropping Ferrus as he pulled out a glowing orb of fire, then crushing it in his hand.

"If you wanna donate to me sooner, just say so. I'll take any donation", he smiled.

Ferrus, laying on the ground, was miraculously, not dead. But the flames he could muster were meager, with a bit of time he can still move to fight but any angelic power he can use was severely limited. But what happened next... Told him everything of what kind of threat Vega was.

Vega smiled as he formed a blade in his hand, but it wasn't just any blade. Although in a dark shade, almost ethereal, and emanating a kind of black and purple fire, it looked exactly like Ferrus'.

"This is a little trick I learned while around demons. You probably know by now, but demons within them hold a manifestation of their power... Imagine my surprise when I found out angels also have something like this", Vega was in control, confident. He turned to Ferrus, just turning his head,

"You must really love this sword, for it to be your soul... Well you must be wondering why you ain't dead, all I did was copy your soul, with your own energy, and now this sword will be part of my collection".

Sevrin seemed ready to run, but he looked at Ferrus... Running now would only arouse suspicion towards him and jeopardise the information he has learned, as they may not believe him, but fighting Vega after he has become more powerful than when they just met him... Was almost a death wish, or at least guaranteed to make him even more powerful, after learning his abilities. Ferrus himself was left with fewer options too. Maybe they can send for help? But who knows how long that may take...
The Drowned Dragon's Inn

@Jollan@13org

Over the next hour, the bar would fill up with regular patrons taking a break from work, here for lunch, as one would expect. The two could order something to eat or drink if they so pleased, regardless most of the talk that they've gathered from murmurs were largely about the Swords of Valor. From tall tales to petty stories, it seems they were either a scary bunch, or a helpful lot. Most helpful stories were outside the wall, with all the farmers and simple folk, and far off towns... Soon though their waiting paid off. The military garbed man was here to meet someone it seemed.

With all the noise of the bar though, they would not be able to eavesdrop, but the person he was meeting was... Well, they weren't familiar. That much was sure. But it was recognizeable. Anyone who either has lived in Raelin, or has served military anywhere would recognize it. They were part of the Raelin Praetorian Guard, royal vassals, who work directly for the Emperor. The two were talking for some time, but soon the man got angry,

"Don't you DARE talk to me of patriotism! I swear you royal lapdogs are getting younger and younger! Begone and let an old man sit in peace", he said, before sitting back down. The royal guard seemed rather downtrodden, and walked away...

This seemed to be relevant to the politics of Raelin, the question was... Who was worth pursuing for questioning?



The Academy of Valennia

@Seirei No Hai

The receptionist looked at the young lady, then to the stone, then to the young lady. It was clear she herself didn't know what this was in the slightest, she wasn't hired to take looks into artifacts. Still, she could point her to someone helpful. She took a quick look at the catalogue for departments on a magical screen, floating to her right, a few swipes and then she turned back to the young mage.

"I am sorry I don't know personally, anything about that... But let's see... If you say a Bandersnatch, you may have luck either with the Alchemy department, or the Artifacts department", well that made sense... If it was a drop from an enemy, mayhap it has some use as a material, on the other hand... It could be an artifact? It felt like it was neither yet both. Some level of extra running around felt expected, now that these were her options. The receptionist then proceeded with a bunch of directions for both, but being a student (former) here, hopefully she'll already know the way. After she was done,

"Is there anything else I can help you with?"


The large Assault would stumble forward. As it got closer it became clearer and clearer what this large aberration was. Bits of other smaller Assaults, bound into one large being. A kind of frankenstein of demon lizards. Still, it made it no less of a threat knowing this. That kind of size was bound to hurt if it made any meaningful impact. In the end however it was simply a large demon, more useful for smashing walls than it was for fighting three rather nimble combatants, and skilled slayers of demons no less. It's frankensteiny construct would likely be it's downfall. It's body seemed to just barely hold together in some areas, and any bit that separated would just start instantly rotting and then turning to dust.

The solution seemed simple, still, the sooner they were done killing this abomination, the sooner they can find the Broodmother her own home on this island, to use as a base.



Into the Deep Blue Sky

@kapuchu@Lmpkio


The heart of the golem shattered, the distinct sound of a thousand shards of glass and then... Silence. The red shards of the orb that made up the golem's core floated slowly over the pile of rocks that once constituted it. It was a strangely beautiful site watching them disintegrate peacefully into the air as crystalline dust. Still, it seems the way forward was now clear. After dusting themselves off, they would continue up the path, and reach the exit of this strange cavern.

Walking forward into the sunlight, they would be greeted by a floating oasis. A small lake set upon by trees on all sides, and a few rock formations. They found themselves lingering her for a short while, but after some deliberation...

"It seems this area is safe Commander Mallus. It may be a good place to make a checkpoint", reported one of the angels. There would be no reason not to here. This was going to be a long stay and expedition. With the order from Mallus the angels got to work, while others went back towards the bottom to notify the DHO crew of this area and escort them here.

"Commander Mallus, it appears that there is more area ahead. With your order we can take a retinue of angels and scout ahead to see the path forward", the angel officer was awaiting more orders. Would the order be given the angels would simply, scout ahead. Although the assistance of powerhouses such as Mallus himself or Lily would not be necessary. They can use their time off to look to other duties... For now.



Putting the Scraps Together

@ConteAmarula@Lazo


The waves of demons began to wane as the battle continued, the fervour for battle and carnage strong in these two particular demons made them especially compatible with this job. While Mavvlosia slaughtered the demons out front, Fenn brutalized those within the forest before they even reached the settlement. His rampage causing flames to erupt, burning away the forest slowly but surely. His indiscriminate rampage though would avail no threat to Vega as he had intended, but it did cause demons that emerged from the forest to be wreathed in flames. More fragile than they already were, the ones that swam through the most intense flames would find themselves crumbling away before Mavvlosia could even touch them.

The forest burned slowly, with no demons left to slaughter, there was not much else to do but head back. Mavvlosia would be the first to see that their display, may have been a bit overboard. The people on the wall... As demons the two could just taste their fear. It was palpable. Still, the commanding officer tried his best to speak amidst this,

"G-good work you two, uhh... There don't seem to be anymore demons, s-so thank you...", it didn't seem there was much else to the job, but... What about that forest fire? It wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

"Oh uh... I'll have to report that forest fire too... We'll... Probably put some minor defenses where the... Forest used to be", he continued. Still, the fire itself seemed to be an issue in and of itself, but given the terrain and environment, it wasn't going to engulf anywhere near the whole island, just maybe affect the view from the walls.

It seems their job was done, for now.



Repentance

@Lmpkio


As Ferrus rushed at Vega, the phantom demon would jump back, avoiding the initial slash and making some distance, before kicking up a blast of inky black and purple energy. The Burning Slash from the angel general would just disappear into it. As the dust settled, Vega just smirked at the angel, his hands were in his pockets, with seemingly no intention to take them out.

"Come on kiddo, that fire's gotta have more bite than that", he didn't strike back... Yet. Was it carefulness? Or was it fear? It was... Neither. His smirk said everything about how he was handling this situation.

Meanwhile... Behind Ferrus, Sevrin himself was doing quite well. Though he was not around when Sevrin was possessed by Vega, it would be of note that Sevrin's fighting style was quite different. Evading and counter-attacking far more frequently. He seemed to prefer the bladed greaves Hydra over the blades and chain. In any case, it seems that area was under control.
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