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Posted: Mon, 04/08/2025 01:30 (3 Hours ago) |
He knew this well- he'd seen plenty in his time, though he wasn't particularly old- and he acted in accordance with the laws placed upon him by the society he existed within, trite and lacking in any particular sense of humanity they may be. Well. perhaps blaming the society wasn't quite right. Perhaps he should blame whatever higher power existed. Perhaps he should shut up and stop thinking about things that didn't matter, because he lacked the power necessary to change anything, most of all the natural order of this world. It was simple, really. Like any chain of being, there was an order, that Ames and Vies existed within in the context of this all. They were a separate entity from the foodchain that defines nature, or the chain of being that defines religion, or the caste system that may as well define societies. It was more of a Yin and Yang, really, two halves of a whole, the brains and the brawn, the logic and emotion warring with each other to gain Power. But as the world saw it, it was simple. Brains wield the Brawn. And truly, there was no exemplar of this truth- that the Vies wield the Ames- than The Knight. The Knight was not a knight in any truest sense of the word- no, he was a knight in the same way an philosopher may become a god, a prince may become a king, a child without a role model become troubled in his adult years, it was the natural order of things. The Knight was a Knight as it is what he was called, and it is what he was destined. And as any Knight is, he was nothing more than a sword and a shield to be wielded. He didn’t look like a weapon- but what human should? It was truly a cruel fate to be designed by the masterminds above as naught moee than a creature of destruction. No, The Knight was a man as thin as rails, tall and lanky, with a presence that lacked any true semblance of authority. His hair was combed through, dirty blonde locks carefully taken care of, alongside skin marked with long, nasty scars that told the story of many hard-fought years. Gold-rimmed glasses sat askew on his slightly crooked nose, green eyes on the cup of tea he held, the mayhem around him naught but a mere distraction to the quiet contemplation the tea-house allowed him. He brough the cup to his lips, and sipped. "Ma'am, I never tire of your tea," he said, a gentle smile flickering over the thin- man's features. "-but, should you not be attempting to, uh, hide, at least?” The older woman behind the counter just shook her head, braided, graying hair that was once as dark as the night swaying with the movement. “Not I. I appreciate your patronage, as always, but I believe it is your time to leave.” He let out a long-suffering sigh, as he rose to his feet, “At least allow me to pay you.” “You have paid me enough, Knight.” “...If you believe it so,” he responded, just a moment later. With a swift movement towards the door, he slung a coat over his shoulder, placing the black straw hat upon his head, and exited. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 05/07/2025 08:22 (29 Days ago) |
[Name] V [Age] 19 [Gender/Sexuality] Female, she/her, bi? [Personality] An obsession with words and a strange neurotic nature, alongside paranoia, anxiety, a constant fear of death, and a rather frail body combines to make a girl who refuses to leave the suit of mechanized steel she created to protect her from the world. Literally. [Description] 165CM/5'5. Wavy brown hair. Seemingly some part Eastern Asian, though you wouldn't be able to tell that, because she sits in a 198CM/6'5 metal cage of her own creation, [Reference Image] (Optional) [Role] Vie [Affiliation] Rogue [Backstory] A quiet girl stricken with the gift and the curse of unimaginable, almost sorcerous prowess with metal, alongside a healthy dose of mental illness borne into a household that promotes success above all is the recipe for a disaster. And what a disaster Violet Gleam turned out to be. [Powers] [Hephaestus' Fall] The god-given talent for machines and steel distilled into a single, nervous wreck of a human being, a suit of armor controlled with her mind encases her fully and truly. The only downside is that the moment you find a crack in her armor, she's basically dead. Get her in water? Dead. Get her in sand? Dead. Get her in anything a suit of mechanized steel wouldn't be able to escape from, and she's dead. [Other] [PalPad?] [Y/N] [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 05/07/2025 08:21 (29 Days ago) |
[Name] J.D.N / "The Knight" [Age] 28 [Gender/Sexuality] Male. Unclear. [Personality] A quiet man of little words and seemingly unending patience, The Knight is kind to those who treat the weak with kindness, but a man of retribution a thousand times over. Intelligent, with a surprising flair for dramatics, yet shackled by deep, sinking depression. Cares too much, and for that, he cares too little. Paradoxical in nature, nihilistic, yet purpose-seeking, godless yet searching for a place of worship. The Knight is not a man who makes sense. [Description] The Knight stands at 188 centimeters, or 6'1. His hair is a dirty blonde, slightly wavy, and reaches his shoulders. It is often fashioned into a short ponytail. He has green eyes, lightly tanned skin, appears to be caucasian of descent, and looks somewhat thin. Despite being tall, his frame is not large, and is not particularly handsome. Rose-Gold rimmed glasses sit perched on the bridge of his nose. Oftentimes is spotted wearing a wide-rimmed hat of some sorts, and a long coat. [Reference Image] (Optional) [Role] Ames [Transformation] A great sword similar in appearance to the Buster Sword from FFVII. The initials J.D.N are etched into the flat end of the blade. [Affiliation] Rogue [Backstory] Unclear. [Powers] [LIMIT] Limit allows for brief amplifications of power in exchange for damage dealt to the physical form. Due to the high metabolistic cost of this ability, alongside the great strain higher Vs of this ability place upon the body, anything past V1 is rarely used.] [Limit V1: The Sword] When a human, The Knight exchanges small amounts of life force to amplify physical strength, movement speed, reaction time and can charge weapons to unleash moderately-ranged energy blasts. Effective in most situations, yet costly, due to his low natural endurance. Lasts for 5 minute bursts, before a 2 minute cooldown. [Limit V1.5: The Shield] When a human, The Knight exchanges small amounts of life force to amplify raw physical ability, greatly improving his physical strength, endurance, and gaining a type of 'armor'. Greatly hinders movement speed, but allows for extremely powerful blows to an enemy. Highly situational, and more costly, due to the amount of life-force required to hold a defensive line. Lasts for 3 minutes, before a 3 minute cooldown. [Limit V2: The Tome] When a human, and in either V1 or V1.5, the Knight can exchange a moderate amount of life-force to gain access to a number of ranged abilities, including explosive attacks, homing arrows, and bolts of lightning. Using more than 5 of these abilities within a 24-hour period leads to severe damage to the body. [Limit V3: The Crown] When a human, and in either V1 or V1.5, The Knight can exhange a large amount of life force to gain access to the Kingslayer. With the benefits of V1, V1.5 and V2 with none of the drawback for 3 minutes, this ability is highly effective. Can only be used once more. [Other] [PalPad?] [Y/N] [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 09/06/2025 13:45 (1 Month ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 26/01/2025 05:55 (6 Months ago) |
In this world, there was a video game. Perhaps not the most dangerous thing, no, but it was addicting. The simulated reality within it was a version of our own, in which you could do anything, be anything, build anything, and create anything. And within this world, in a private 'server', there was a plan, a proof of concept. A group of ten of the biggest content creators to be stuck within a world where they would be soulbound to another. Simple. ANy damage they take, you take. If you die, they die. Each group had 3 lives. With the incentive of a $150,000 prize pool obtained beforehand, the games of betrayal and death began. [Full disclosure, this is fully based off of Grian's Double Life series on YT.] [RULES] ![]() 1. Reserve the right to reject
forms.
2. All ph rules apply 3. This is HEAVILY LORE BASED. I won't take full control, but plot points will have to run in a specific direction. 4. Semi-lit level 5. will updat elater [FORM] ![]() Name:
Age: Nationality: Personality: Strengths & Weakness: Description: [Short summary, link to an image, or picrew here.] []Height: []Weight: []Skin Tone: []Hair Style: []Hair Colour: []Eye Colour: []Clothes: []Accessories: []Other: History: Sexuality: Voice Claim: Palpad? [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 08/01/2025 02:15 (6 Months ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 08/01/2025 01:36 (6 Months ago) |
Pause. “Doesn’t feel too good when someone else calls you by a different name, huh?” Jackson’s tone was dismissive and unfeeling. “You’ve already ruined my life enough for a week. Sod off.” [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 08/01/2025 01:30 (6 Months ago) |
He kept his voice level, not reacting to anything she said, as best he could. That was the best way to unnerve her. “You know that, right, Percy?” [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 05/01/2025 00:58 (6 Months ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 03/01/2025 04:41 (6 Months ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 31/12/2024 13:59 (7 Months ago) |
Welcome to the final place you will ever arrive to. Welcome to Eulalie. Now, you must have questions- and rest assured, they will be answered. But for now... welcome to Eulalie Academy of the Afterlife. GENERAL INFORMATION ![]() This is where everyone goes when they
die. A castle, almost like its own city, in the middle of an
island, surrounded by water. To the north, an unforgiving
hellscape. To the south, sea monsters. To the west, the valley of
shadows, and to the east, through hordes of the worst nightmares of
the worst people, is the road back to the land of the living. In
the City in the Sea, is the Academy of Eulalie.
Everyone is enrolled upon their death. There is no way to escape, unless you die once more, becoming one of the many mindless wisps inhabiting the Sea, or you graduate at the top of your class, getting back into the land of the living. Now, in the Sea, everyone has powers, connected to their death and life, as well as the moniker they gained upon entering the Sea. But, of course, one must recall their emotions at time of death, which isn't easy, since everyone has lost all their memories, slowly gaining them as time passes. MAGIC ![]() There are 3 main types of spirit formes. Malevolent(typically evil people, who committed atrocities in their lifetime, or people with intense negative emotions connected to their death), Magnanimous(Typically good people in life, who died before their time), and Neutral(typically containing the cryptids, animal-like spirit formes, or those who were neutral people in life, and died accordingly.) Generally, they are codenamed by stories and myths and fairy tales. RULES ![]() 1. Welcome to Eulalie. Please be
respectful to other roleplayers.
1.b. Hate the character, not the roleplayer. 2. I reserve the right to turn away forms. 3. No Overpowered characters, please. 4. Don't roleplay as other people's characters. 5. Semi-Lit. Paragraph of three to four sentences at the very least, please. 6. A basic grasp of literature may be needed. 7. Have fun. FORM ![]() Name:
Code: (use a short story! See example form below.) Gender: Age: (19-32) Birthday: Powers: (Benevolent, malevolent, Neutral) (Short description here, please.) Strengths & Weakness: Personality: Personality Type: [Optional.] Description: [Short summary, link to an image, or picrew here.] []Height: []Weight: []Skin Tone: []Hair Style: []Hair Colour: []Eye Colour: []Clothes: []Accessories: []Other: History: Sexuality: Voice Claim: Palpad? ![]() Name:
Gwendolynne Ulster Code: Calypso [The Odyssey, Homer, ~700 BCE] Gender: Female Age: 24 Birthday: Jan. 2nd. Powers: [MALEVOLENT] [Castaway] The outcast of the titans returns with blazing vengeance. Upon entering her spirit forme, Gwendolynne loses the need for food, drink, or breath, temporarily entering a spirit-like state. She gains three abilities- one centered on offense, one on defense, and the last on support. She gains the ability to- 1. control te wind and seas, beckoning for spirits to answer her call, 2. become nigh-unkillable, thanks to a regenerative factor that refuses to allow her death, and 3. use the power of her voice to enchant foes and ralley allies. Strengths & Weakness: STRENGTHS - Very intelligent, and adaptive to unexpected occurrences. - A creative soul, skilled in harp, lyre, flute, weaving, painting, and inventing. - Willing to do what she needs to do to get what she wants. Not afraid of getting her hands dirty. WEAKNESS: - Antisocial and introverted - struggles to understand people, believes she is smarter than most people(she is), and looks down on others. - Highly suspicious, to the point of paranoia. Personality: A woman wracked with utter paranoia and cautious to a fault, Gwen is rather neurotic and constantly nervous. Despite being a kind, intellectual soul at heart, her intelligence and typical nature is often undermined by an unexplainable suspicious and hesitation. Personality Type: [Optional.] Description: pre-death Eulalie []Height: 5'8 ft, 172 cm. []Weight: 143 Ibs []Skin Tone: Olive []Hair Style: []Hair Colour: caramel-brown []Eye Colour: dark-green, gold-rimmed glasses []Clothes: []Accessories: []Other: History: Sexuality: Pan Voice Claim: Caitlyn Kiramman Palpad? [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 28/12/2024 07:15 (7 Months ago) |
They wouldn’t notice, right? Nobody ever did, with him. He slowly pushed it aside, trying his absolute best to be ignored. Please let them ignore him. []Damien does not take the vitamins. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 28/12/2024 05:03 (7 Months ago) |
How awkward. He tried his absolute best to avoid touching the food with his tongue, a futile endeavor, per usual. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 27/12/2024 23:10 (7 Months ago) |
He sighed, making his way to the counter, breaking from the group. Not that anyone would notice, anyways- no one ever did, slowly collecting his breakfast- he needed to eat while he could, here. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 27/12/2024 12:31 (7 Months ago) |
"Yeah. Together." It felt awkward, having people's gazes on him- especially when there was something piercing about Ibaraki's gaze. He coughed into his fist. 4:13. He could probably be a minute late and they wouldn't notice. But he shouldn't push it. The limit was two minutes. [Read more] |
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