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Hey there, folks. Welcome to Scarlet Resonance! Thanks again for expressing your interest. This is going to act as our pre-planning thread. Questions, world-building, introductions, and character brainstorming will happen here. It's not required to interact with this thread, but this is...

Cian (Key-an) McRannall Age- 28 Appearance- Cian is built like a rugby player, tall, broad shoulders and the sort of body that enjoys burgers as well as workouts. His arms and one pec is covered in tattoos, a few notable ones being script from one of his favourite songs on his right forearm...

[ ACT I — THE ARRIVAL. ] There had been curious stares when they’d entered the town. It was obvious that the citizens weren’t visited by outsiders too often. The children were particularly curious, adorable little things ran beside the car for a while. They were all big smiles and carnation...

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Recuerdo, a small town nestled in the mountains of Southern California an hour and a half north-east of Los Angeles. A sleepy town, where the most interesting thing for young people to do is visit the local mall or support the college football team at one of their games. The most noteworthy...

hey there, cool kids!! sammy here, your hopeful to-be GM! B) (no, i do not know this girl in this gif, im sorry. also this gif is so cringey and i truly apologize. i am better than this.) the gif above is lowkey representative of the level of meme-itude and fun i want within the rp (maybe...

The galaxy was changed. There was a time, not five years before, that a Sith Lord commanded respect. She could walk the streets of Kaas City and citizens would step aside, her presence on the battlefield was feared by her foes, and she earned a decent income for her efforts against the Republic...

Down among the grey woods where the sun never rises and the moon never dies, you would be first greeted by the mists. A ghostly fog that wrapped the ancient black trunks of shadow in its cold embrace, spreading its spectral wings until it blotted out the sky in a white, dreary haze. Creatures...