CaterpilAli
The Ghost in your Closet
Lords, Ladies, Halflings, Furries and all far and in between, You've officially entered A World Gone MAD, (Also known as Insanistatia) You may have just arrived, or you could have been here for years. You may have even been born here, but you all have one thing in common. You are determined to get out. Dometris, the God and Creator of all things Insane has created a domain where insanity can run free and he has gone through each World and plucked people out at random. There is only one way to end the madness. You must find Dometris and kill him. But there is one problem. Dometris is everywhere. He sees all, hears all and knows all. So how do you beat the system, when the system is everything? Well my dear subjects, that is for you to decide.
That was twenty five years ago. They succeeded and now all hell has broken loose. The survivors of Lord Dometris' realm escaped and left the dying god to fall into his own crumbling world of torment and terror. Now, twenty five years on, the offspring of the escaped creatures, be they human, nymph, anthrope, demon, wereling or vampire alike, have been called to right the wrongs that occured when their parents escaped mad Dometris' clutches, an event which ripped a gaping whole in the fabric of worlds. As the world moves along a different timestream completely, what to them happened twenty five years in the past, is only just now starting to affect the fabric of reality.Time is slowed in the world of Insanistasia. It's only been three months for them. Three months of losing their own creations and gaining others. It started off small at first, a few disappearances, people, animals, objects, and then an entire building, a bicentanniel park and even the entire state of North Dakoda. The offspring were called the Weilders, and they alone can undo the mistake their parents made and restore Insanity to the realm of MADness. Something calls to them in their sleep, leaks into their dreams and unlocks the insanity that will allow them to enter Dometris' realm unharmed. There is one problem. If they restore the realm to the madness and choas it requires, then they too will be trapped. They need an escape route, something to get out without undoing all their work. Perhaps, just perhaps, they can convince His Lord and Almighty Creator of Chaos, to release them in return for saving his realm. What happens is up to you. And remember, don't get caught in a Skittle Storm.
Rolling greenfields, a blue sky, a forest to the east, jagged mountains to the left and a city in the centre of the fields. The city is bustling with people. Tall people, short people, people with hats, people with tuxedos and even people with umbrellas despite the cloudless sky. You turn on the spot taking in the bustling marketplace. With every motion and sight your eyes grow wider, your jaw dropping lower. There are people who don't even look like people at all. They have the forms of animals yet wear human clothing. Some just have aspects of the animals. One girl is something of a peculiar sight. She is tall and slender, seemingly normal but when she turns to look at you, you see that she has features resembling a cat. A light film of turquoise coloured fur covers her feline features; slanted golden eyes examine the items of the stall near her, selling articles of shimmering jewellery.
She reaches out to examine a particularly elegant piece and you eyes are drawn to the delicate hands tipped with deadly claws. She gazes longingly at the necklace before turning her back to it, hurrying on. A hoarse cry sounds out from the high bell tower, like someone being murdered and people begin pulling out umbrellas. You look about as people who don't have the umbrellas find other items to cover their heads with. Before you have a chance to react, the storm begins. You duck under an awning and gaze in shock as you realise it isn't rain but rather hard candies in all colours, with a small 's' on their coverings. Are they...Skittles?
This is what the original survivors saw. Will you experience the same or will you be a part of something else entirely? Your parents told you about a world like this in a bedtime story and you've found out that this isn't just a story, but a reality.
Rules:
1. Have fun
2. Listen to the GM (me) at all times. Any questions will be answered
3. Limit yourself to four characters only. if you get tired of them, then kill them off to make new ones or whatever, i dont care, just DONT EXCEED THE LIMIT.
4. No Godmodding, bunnying or using other's characters for things without their EXPRESS permission
5. Age limits between 7-27 if you're the offspring, anywhere from 7-10 000 if anything else.
6. Romance and communication is encouraged but DO NOT limit yourself to one group of people. Try to interact with as many people as possible.
7. DONT wander around and expect people to find you. YOU find THEM. be the bigger man.
8. This isn't a fandom, so no fandom characters, nothing from Amy Pond to a freaking Moogle. I don't care, I WILL be checking. Because i'm ahardarse like that.
19. NO ONE LINERS. writers block is understandable but if it comes to that, either wait till you have got over it or just describe everything in detail to fill the post. Ask for help even.
10. If someone takes more than two days to post THATS when you harrass them, not ten minutes after YOUR post.
11. Obey the rules
12. THIS IS NOT A GREEK GOD RP. IF I SEE ANY MORE REFERENCES YOU WILL BE ASKED TO EDIT, IF YOU DONT YOU WILL BE REJECTED.
13. ANY MORE VAMPIRE CHARACTERS WILL BE ASKED TO BE EDITED. IF NOT, REJECTION IS IMMEDIATE.
14. DEMIGODS ARE ONLY OK IF DISCUSSED WITH ME FIRST AND AGREED ON CERTAIN TERMS. PM ME FOR MORE INFO.
15. THIS IS A FANTASY BASED RP WITH YOUR TYPICAL MEDIEVAL-STYLED WORLD. NO MODERN ASPECTS PLEASE.
Character sheet
Name:
Species: (human, vampire, lycan, furrie, halfling etc. ANYTHING GOES.. Except sparkly vampires)
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Origins:
Personality:
History:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Any abilities:
Other:
Places:
Aramontis: The capital city of Insanistatia, where the fighter's guild resides, the traders thrive and everyone has their own talent. The market place was one of the best in the whole area. It used to be a hive of activity, day or night, but now it lies dormant. Moreso than the streets of London after the bubonic plague struck. Buildings around are dishevelled, burnt, torn apart completely in some places. The safe haven is not what it once was. If there was any other way to describe the catastrophy, the people dont know it. The streets, once so full of life, business, happiness, now lie dormant and there is nothing anyone can do. They used to think Dometris was the worst thing in that world, but now they aren't so sure.
Hellsborough Forest: A mystical forest. Many creatures of darkness, as well as creatures of light, such as the Fey are rumoured to reside there. NiteRaithes hoarde in the cavorns in the forest floor, only coming out when the night air is thick with moisture, when clouds coat the sky and swaddle the moon in their embrace. The people don't go in there after dark anymore, not since objects started appearing, objects from the Other Worlds. The beasts took over that area, territorial instincts kicking in to help them survive. The forest used to be inviting but now it exudes wickedness. They say the creatures of Light have fled the forest completely because of this.
Demetris Shrine: A place of worship for the Beloved Creator. Home to the Monks and Handmaidens of the Creator. It now lays in ruins, columns lying on the ground in pieces, walls crumbling and no one taking refuge. No one prays to the Creator now, for they know that he is slowly going sane and it is causing their world to unravel.
Darmoth Dunes: A vast desert that stretches for miles. Many sand creatures live here. No one has set foot here and come out alive since the Creator's defeat. It is unstable, particularly at the edge where the Verge of Insanity and Reality resides. That is where it started, where reality began to push and shove and begin to devour the world. Strange objects appear here, off buildings not of this world. People sometimes stumble out, parched and near death but are always shunned by the natives.
Jaliston Sea: The great ocean that divides four different parts of the kingdom. Dometris still has not created the other three kingdoms. He never got the chance to, not when those mesddling outsiders and the rebellious children intervened. No one knows exactly what happened but the number of boats coming back from fishing voyages is growing smaller.
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Name: Dometris, God and Creator of all things insane
Species: God
Age: UNKNOWN
Gender: When appears in human form he is Male
Appearance: View attachment 10077
Origins: He is the Creator
Personality: More than a little psychotic, he loves his creation and is determined to make it successful. He gets angry and often has the temperament of a young child, but his temper tantrums are MUCH more violent. Not a man to mess with. now he is starting to lose his madness, making him more unstable and unwell.
History: Dometris was one of the lesser gods of the realms, having no realm of his own to look after. One day he got into an argument with his brother who said he couldn't possibly control a world of his own anyway due to his immature manner. Determined to prove his brother wrong he created Insanistatia, and he filled it with all kinds of wonderful things, even if they made no sense. He needed people so he either stole them from their own realm or created them himself and then he sat back and watched his world thrive. Then those meddling people came and interfered. He was defeated and left to watch his world fade, watchign the worlds collide and being unable to save it. he reached out to the other realms, calling for help. He doesn't know how many responded, but he used the last of his strength to bring them before him and ask for help.
Likes: Chaos, Disorder, insanity, madness, colour, darkness, platypuses (due to their wacked anatomy), his creation
Dislikes: Sanity, order, his brothers and their rules, normalcy
Strengths: His god abilities, He is strongest by day when everyone is busy and fueling his desires for chaos
Weaknesses: His wild temper tantrums and childlike demeanour. The only way he can be defeated is with his own Scythe
Any abilities: Can create and destroy anything in his realm, he controls all but he has limits.
Other: He has a soft spot for the particularly insane.
That was twenty five years ago. They succeeded and now all hell has broken loose. The survivors of Lord Dometris' realm escaped and left the dying god to fall into his own crumbling world of torment and terror. Now, twenty five years on, the offspring of the escaped creatures, be they human, nymph, anthrope, demon, wereling or vampire alike, have been called to right the wrongs that occured when their parents escaped mad Dometris' clutches, an event which ripped a gaping whole in the fabric of worlds. As the world moves along a different timestream completely, what to them happened twenty five years in the past, is only just now starting to affect the fabric of reality.Time is slowed in the world of Insanistasia. It's only been three months for them. Three months of losing their own creations and gaining others. It started off small at first, a few disappearances, people, animals, objects, and then an entire building, a bicentanniel park and even the entire state of North Dakoda. The offspring were called the Weilders, and they alone can undo the mistake their parents made and restore Insanity to the realm of MADness. Something calls to them in their sleep, leaks into their dreams and unlocks the insanity that will allow them to enter Dometris' realm unharmed. There is one problem. If they restore the realm to the madness and choas it requires, then they too will be trapped. They need an escape route, something to get out without undoing all their work. Perhaps, just perhaps, they can convince His Lord and Almighty Creator of Chaos, to release them in return for saving his realm. What happens is up to you. And remember, don't get caught in a Skittle Storm.
Rolling greenfields, a blue sky, a forest to the east, jagged mountains to the left and a city in the centre of the fields. The city is bustling with people. Tall people, short people, people with hats, people with tuxedos and even people with umbrellas despite the cloudless sky. You turn on the spot taking in the bustling marketplace. With every motion and sight your eyes grow wider, your jaw dropping lower. There are people who don't even look like people at all. They have the forms of animals yet wear human clothing. Some just have aspects of the animals. One girl is something of a peculiar sight. She is tall and slender, seemingly normal but when she turns to look at you, you see that she has features resembling a cat. A light film of turquoise coloured fur covers her feline features; slanted golden eyes examine the items of the stall near her, selling articles of shimmering jewellery.
She reaches out to examine a particularly elegant piece and you eyes are drawn to the delicate hands tipped with deadly claws. She gazes longingly at the necklace before turning her back to it, hurrying on. A hoarse cry sounds out from the high bell tower, like someone being murdered and people begin pulling out umbrellas. You look about as people who don't have the umbrellas find other items to cover their heads with. Before you have a chance to react, the storm begins. You duck under an awning and gaze in shock as you realise it isn't rain but rather hard candies in all colours, with a small 's' on their coverings. Are they...Skittles?
This is what the original survivors saw. Will you experience the same or will you be a part of something else entirely? Your parents told you about a world like this in a bedtime story and you've found out that this isn't just a story, but a reality.
Rules:
1. Have fun
2. Listen to the GM (me) at all times. Any questions will be answered
3. Limit yourself to four characters only. if you get tired of them, then kill them off to make new ones or whatever, i dont care, just DONT EXCEED THE LIMIT.
4. No Godmodding, bunnying or using other's characters for things without their EXPRESS permission
5. Age limits between 7-27 if you're the offspring, anywhere from 7-10 000 if anything else.
6. Romance and communication is encouraged but DO NOT limit yourself to one group of people. Try to interact with as many people as possible.
7. DONT wander around and expect people to find you. YOU find THEM. be the bigger man.
8. This isn't a fandom, so no fandom characters, nothing from Amy Pond to a freaking Moogle. I don't care, I WILL be checking. Because i'm ahardarse like that.
19. NO ONE LINERS. writers block is understandable but if it comes to that, either wait till you have got over it or just describe everything in detail to fill the post. Ask for help even.
10. If someone takes more than two days to post THATS when you harrass them, not ten minutes after YOUR post.
11. Obey the rules
12. THIS IS NOT A GREEK GOD RP. IF I SEE ANY MORE REFERENCES YOU WILL BE ASKED TO EDIT, IF YOU DONT YOU WILL BE REJECTED.
13. ANY MORE VAMPIRE CHARACTERS WILL BE ASKED TO BE EDITED. IF NOT, REJECTION IS IMMEDIATE.
14. DEMIGODS ARE ONLY OK IF DISCUSSED WITH ME FIRST AND AGREED ON CERTAIN TERMS. PM ME FOR MORE INFO.
15. THIS IS A FANTASY BASED RP WITH YOUR TYPICAL MEDIEVAL-STYLED WORLD. NO MODERN ASPECTS PLEASE.
Character sheet
Name:
Species: (human, vampire, lycan, furrie, halfling etc. ANYTHING GOES.. Except sparkly vampires)
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Origins:
Personality:
History:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Any abilities:
Other:
Places:
Aramontis: The capital city of Insanistatia, where the fighter's guild resides, the traders thrive and everyone has their own talent. The market place was one of the best in the whole area. It used to be a hive of activity, day or night, but now it lies dormant. Moreso than the streets of London after the bubonic plague struck. Buildings around are dishevelled, burnt, torn apart completely in some places. The safe haven is not what it once was. If there was any other way to describe the catastrophy, the people dont know it. The streets, once so full of life, business, happiness, now lie dormant and there is nothing anyone can do. They used to think Dometris was the worst thing in that world, but now they aren't so sure.
Hellsborough Forest: A mystical forest. Many creatures of darkness, as well as creatures of light, such as the Fey are rumoured to reside there. NiteRaithes hoarde in the cavorns in the forest floor, only coming out when the night air is thick with moisture, when clouds coat the sky and swaddle the moon in their embrace. The people don't go in there after dark anymore, not since objects started appearing, objects from the Other Worlds. The beasts took over that area, territorial instincts kicking in to help them survive. The forest used to be inviting but now it exudes wickedness. They say the creatures of Light have fled the forest completely because of this.
Demetris Shrine: A place of worship for the Beloved Creator. Home to the Monks and Handmaidens of the Creator. It now lays in ruins, columns lying on the ground in pieces, walls crumbling and no one taking refuge. No one prays to the Creator now, for they know that he is slowly going sane and it is causing their world to unravel.
Darmoth Dunes: A vast desert that stretches for miles. Many sand creatures live here. No one has set foot here and come out alive since the Creator's defeat. It is unstable, particularly at the edge where the Verge of Insanity and Reality resides. That is where it started, where reality began to push and shove and begin to devour the world. Strange objects appear here, off buildings not of this world. People sometimes stumble out, parched and near death but are always shunned by the natives.
Jaliston Sea: The great ocean that divides four different parts of the kingdom. Dometris still has not created the other three kingdoms. He never got the chance to, not when those mesddling outsiders and the rebellious children intervened. No one knows exactly what happened but the number of boats coming back from fishing voyages is growing smaller.
~
Name: Dometris, God and Creator of all things insane
Species: God
Age: UNKNOWN
Gender: When appears in human form he is Male
Appearance: View attachment 10077
Origins: He is the Creator
Personality: More than a little psychotic, he loves his creation and is determined to make it successful. He gets angry and often has the temperament of a young child, but his temper tantrums are MUCH more violent. Not a man to mess with. now he is starting to lose his madness, making him more unstable and unwell.
History: Dometris was one of the lesser gods of the realms, having no realm of his own to look after. One day he got into an argument with his brother who said he couldn't possibly control a world of his own anyway due to his immature manner. Determined to prove his brother wrong he created Insanistatia, and he filled it with all kinds of wonderful things, even if they made no sense. He needed people so he either stole them from their own realm or created them himself and then he sat back and watched his world thrive. Then those meddling people came and interfered. He was defeated and left to watch his world fade, watchign the worlds collide and being unable to save it. he reached out to the other realms, calling for help. He doesn't know how many responded, but he used the last of his strength to bring them before him and ask for help.
Likes: Chaos, Disorder, insanity, madness, colour, darkness, platypuses (due to their wacked anatomy), his creation
Dislikes: Sanity, order, his brothers and their rules, normalcy
Strengths: His god abilities, He is strongest by day when everyone is busy and fueling his desires for chaos
Weaknesses: His wild temper tantrums and childlike demeanour. The only way he can be defeated is with his own Scythe
Any abilities: Can create and destroy anything in his realm, he controls all but he has limits.
Other: He has a soft spot for the particularly insane.
[MENTION=3292]dististik[/MENTION], well im gonna make the thread today now that we have enough people so just make the charrie when you can, [MENTION=4058]Squall Leonhart[/MENTION] Accepted, he's very interesting xD i look forward too meeting him in the rp
