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Into the Delve (Open!)

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@insanleymyself

"There was a darkness that came over the sky," the legends had said. "One that came after a blue flash of the setting sun. Then it came, that dark fog climbing over the land and the sun wasn't seen again."

It has been two thousand years since the darkness had come, along with the creatures so feared. These creatures adapted to the dark, and so did we. The country has been divided into the five corners we now call the Allotted. The five kingdoms are known to be Kirama, Pamira, Liren, Corsana, and the country you were brought to; Darsinium, the center capital. Whether you are here to trade or imprisoned, the Madame of this land has summoned you to her home in the tower reaching through the fog in the sky. Will you travel into the Midlands, delving into the Divide that is a barrier between their world and ours–will you be the one the Madame is searching for?

-TO JOIN-

Feel free to jump in right now, and feel free to make a character who has powers or is normal. This is a more medieval roleplay, and feel free to ask any questions. Be sure to give basic information on your character, such as:
Name
Age
Gender
Species
Any Abilities
Hair Colour
Right and Left Eye Colour
Skin Colour
Any Additional Features (Horns, Fur, Tails, Etc.)
Specific Items
Any Background Information to Know Of!

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@JustAPandaWithALife

(Hi, I would like to join! But is it alright if I add my character later? I'm busy at the moment, but I'd love to do this!)

@insanleymyself

(Absolutely! Feel free at any time to add it in!! )

@ScarletAndHerSides

(Hey! I would love to join! But could you please explain the ‘species’ and ‘abilites’ in this role play?)

@insanleymyself

(Hello! You are welcome to join! Species being you can be human, angel, reaper, whatever you'd like. Abilities you have goes along with that species. For example, you could be a human but have pyromancy abilities; or a reaper and have reapers sight making you able to see how much time a person has left in their life, etc. Does that make sense?)

@ScarletAndHerSides

(Oh, thank you! :D)

@ScarletAndHerSides

(So what powers would a fallen angel have?)

@insanleymyself

(Honestly that can be up to you! Some fallen angels retain a weaker form of their angelic powers, and others may have more demonic powers growing in them. Some fallen angels learn new magic from new sources, such as from a wizard or voodoo priest. This could include mimicry, energy manipulation, flight, telekinesis, manipulation of the mind and dreams, etc.)

@ScarletAndHerSides

(Whoa. ._. Okay, thank you so much!)

@insanleymyself

(Of course! Feel free to link your character whenever ^^ or ask any other questions you may have.)

@ScarletAndHerSides

Name: Jaydynn Jez
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Species: Fall angel
Ability: Psychokinesis
Hair: Fluffy black hair.
Eyes: Amythest.
Skin: Pale.
Any additional features: Blank wings which used to be white.
Personality: Develop

(Is this good?)

@insanleymyself

(It is!! Excited to see what he can do ^^ )

@Lackyducks

Name: Luella Talos
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Half-elf
Any Abilities: Darkvision (The D&D trait)
Hair: Curly ginger hair, usually braided over her shoulder
Right and Left Eye Colour: Brown for both
Skin Colour: Tan skin, dotted with freckles
Additional Features: Slightly pointed ears due to her eleven ancestry, her eyes and freckles glow in the dark.
Specific Items: Small pack with basic provisions, portable brewing stand and some supplies, writing equipment, a drawing from one of her siblings.
Background: Luella is descended from sun elves, a race that has changed a lot since the disappearance of the sun. Her mother is an elf, and her father a human, and her siblings carry the same half heritage that she does. However, being in the middle of such a large family quickly became claustrophobic, and Luella decided to strike out on her her own, with the blessing of her parents. She still writes to them and her siblings frequently. She has few skills in a fight, instead relies on avoiding them, but she can hunt with a bow. She enjoys brewing potions when she can, selling them when she passes through civilisation.

(Is this okay? I can change the race to human if it doesn’t fit into the world, I just have little role play experience and find d&d an easy source of inspiration. Is there any way you suggest we start the role play off, because I have no idea how)

@insanleymyself

(I plan on kicking off the RP here in a little bit, just piecing together some last things! I really like this character, and it does work. I'm a huge DnD fan, so naturally, I'm excited to see this character in action!)

@insanleymyself

"It is in the destruction of our world that gave birth to the one that now lies in its wake. It is no longer our work, no longer our world; but it now belongs to those who dwell in the darkness." -Elder Armond

It was oddly dark, darker than we were used to. A storm was coming, and that was clear. Sighing, the Madame slowly moved away from the window, her beautiful long white hair braided behind her as she awaited her company. She took a seat at her desk, in a soft brown dress that did not particularly accent her. Her fingertips gently traced over a paper on her desk…she didn't want to ask this of anyone, let alone those that were coming to her. They would be guided in to her office, where her underworldly green eyes rested on them once she heard them being stopped before her.

"Good evening," She spoke with a soft voice, but it held a grim tone. "I hope you found your trip here well."

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( Hi, I hope it's not tooo late to join?)

@Lackyducks

(awesome! please be patient as i try and feel this out. i'm gonna do my best. but a link to my character, Luella Talos)

Luella glances around nervously. Her hand quickly leaves the strap of her bag to pull down her hood, the frizz of her hair sticking up from travel. Her hand returns back to the strap immediately after. Her freckles glow slightly golden in the low light, eyes taking in the room, falling anywhere except the Madame. She had not planned to come to the capital so soon in her travels, large cities are not a good fit for a girl of her stature. But, she was invited. It would be rude to decline.

Her eyes still do not look to the Madame when she speaks, instead she focuses on the desk, counting the papers silently, "My trip was pleasant, Madame."

@insanleymyself

(Never too late to join!)

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( Ok thank you.)

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Name: Lizzy Juniper
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Elf ( Regular elf?)
Any Abilities: Has light magic and has nature magic.
Hair Colour: Dirty Blonde
Right and Left Eye Colour: Light Blue
Skin Colour: Pale-ish
Any Additional Features (Horns, Fur, Tails, Etc.): Has pointed ears.
Specific Items: ( I will also think of something.)
Any Background Information to Know Of!: ( I will think of something.)

@insanleymyself

The Madame slowly moved around the desk to take the distraction away from the young woman as she looked at her.
"I do hate to bring you in like this, I know traveling within the Midlands in that darkness is dangerous. However, I had a vision…and I need all who can to act upon what I've seen." She sighed and gestured to a table of food and drinks. "Help yourself, dear. I'm awaiting others to come."

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Lizzy walked into the room and was in awe of how great it was. She was used to being in the trees. " Why Good Evening Madame." She replied as she did a quick little curtsy.

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@Desvelarse pets

(Aye, is it cool if I joined? If yes, I have a character I’ve been trying to develop, and he’s something along the lines of a reaper, checking names off his list at rare times to keep a natural balance in order. Would I be allowed to use him in this rp?)

@insanleymyself

"Good evening, child." The Madame gave a small nod. It was custom in all the land that the Madame was referred to as Madame or Mother, as all those living in this land were her children, even Kings and Queens. Referencing back to the table as well, she looked at the girl.

"Go ahead and make yourself at home, I hope your travel in was well."

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

(Last I checked it was open to joining.)

Name: Orion Tapps
Age: Older than he has any right to be
Gender: Male
Species: Whatever in God's name his mother is, he was born in the darkness
Any Abilities: Blood magic, shapeshifting, music magic
Hair Colour: Dark russet
Right and Left Eye Colour: Right eye is blood red, left is ice blue
Skin Colour: Tan
Any Additional Features (Horns, Fur, Tails, Etc.): Russet cat ears with reflective stones pierced through, lightly striped, twin cat tails that are the same,
Specific Items: A cloth bag hung on his hip, twin daggers, an axe which was one of the only things his mother left him
Any Background Information to Know Of: Orion was born to a mother he doesn't see much, and knows even less of. As is custom for his type, when he could walk, he awoke alone in the fog, and was left to fend for himself. Growing up in the darkness has taught him to learn from all, and keep to himself. He goes cloaked in the midlands, hiding his face, ears, and tail from all, even those born in the dark as he was.

Padding silently through the streets, the hooded figure moved quickly. Even one such as he would not refuse a summons from the Madame, he was not that stupid. A smile graced his lips at the thought. Quickly, he sobered when another thought struck him, one that he knew all too well. The Capital was no place for a creature like him, for anything like him. Arriving, he slipped through the grand doors, and walked to a wooden door. Walking in, he announced his presence only with a soft, "Madame." Voice scratchy and deep, one not often used.

@insanleymyself

(Anyone can join right now, just add your character in ^^)

@insanleymyself

The Madame looked to him, and almost gave a smile. "I am glad you decided to come in, Sir…I was wondering if you ever would. Did your trip in suit you?" She began to the table herself to get some tea, where food and other drinks sat for her guests.

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

Voice still soft, he replied in kind. "I would not ignore such a summons, even from one I have never met, and one that has never seen my face. My journey was well enough. " A man of smooth words this one, a sweet talker. Taking a flask from the tabe he drank deeply, like a man starved.

@insanleymyself

She watched with interest, she knew many who were under her charge and all children were under her charge. She bowed her head gently.
"I still respect those who come, I know I am not exactly one that all favor. I know I am one that more would like to kill than sit and drink with."

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@Desvelarse pets

(Gasp, its Orion. And yeah, you’re right, I’m going to just toss my guy in.)

Name: Thatcher Wain
Age: A few hundred centuries, but appears to be around 22 or so
Gender: Male
Species: Something like a Reaper
Abilities: To take or give life (very rare, he is unabele to reap or heal simply anyone he pleases)
Hair color: Onyx black
Right and left eye color: Both are a deep purple
Skin color: More on the fair side
Additional features: A black marking of a scythe on his upper forearm, and scars going up his arms, representing the number of his kills
Specific items: He has no means for earthly things such as food or water, but he always carries his scythe on him, and a small pad of papers for when a name forms on the short list.
Background Information: Thatcher doesn’t know much about his own origin, just that he suddenly existed. He grew up through the centuries, living off of stories about devilish skeleton creatures that would kill with a long handled blade. He was never that fond of humans, though he never broke his code (A reaper shall never, under any circumstances, reap one who is not on the list). He was close to wildlife. When he looked to be around 19, he stumbled upon a creature who seemed to be one from Hell, a three headed, small hound. Being compassionate towards animals, he took in the young hound to raise up and help him in his work, calling the hound Morana, after the goddess of winter and death.

A cloaked man made his way into Darsinium. He attempted to do his best at hiding his notiable features, but his strange, overly tall height made him stand out in the crowds of humans. He pondered what the Madame could have wanted him for. Any certain person who knew of his existance tended to want nothing to do with him, as his prescience in a certain place tended to signify death. He strode into the grand entryway, his hound trailing behind him, walking freely as she was invisible to the human eye. Morana had grown quite well the past few centuries. She was larger now, her three heads reaching a bit past his waist. He gaze the hound a stroke on one of her heads in a soothing motion as they neared another figure. This wasn’t the Madame. Were there more people coming to this meeting? The thought made him want to groan.