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Fantasy Dungeon of the lost

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//one day, out of the blue people randomly started disappearing from their homes. They have no idea where they are. All they know is that they are somewhere sealed in a loosely nailed wooden crate with another person.

They know nothing about their surroundings and nothing about the person beside them. Only that whatever the language that the other person was using is now gone and replaced, but they can understand one another.

Soon after they get out of a crate and find things they have never seen before: the grass is pink, the sky has
3 moons, and there are monsters everywhere.

From doing different actions, it seems that this world is much different than the one they knew. They all seem to have their very own inventory and a battle system created based off of their personality that resembles different genres of video games. Who will survive, and who will be forgotten in the Dungeons Of The Lost.

This RP started out as a 1-1. Where real people were brought into what seems to be a dungeon that came right out of a MMORPG. It includes monsters, stats, enchanted items, armor, skill trees, abilities, menus, and all that would be included. These characters will not normally be used, but they may be mentioned as their stories are happening at the same time.

The dungeon seems to always bring in two people at once at a random level of the dungeon. (So if you join, I recommend bringing a friend with you. It will make it more likely for a varying cast.)

The game seems to have interfaces that each have their own similarities and core stats, but the mechanics don't always seem to work in the exact same way for every pair. (Such as, some people may require complicated incantations when casting spells, while others may need to just gesture and improvise. The battle system for different people may change drastically.)

The main skill trees are,
Fighting (long range and short range)
Magic (witch/wizards)
Healing

Other skill trees

Taming
Alchemey
Hunting (small monsters/animals/fish)
Potion making
Brewing
Cooking
Social interactions
Health
Esc.

More to be discovered

Stats:

Level
Strength
Defense
Intelligence
Wisdom
Charisma
Accuracy
Speed
HP
MP
Recovery (for health and status effects)
Mp. Regen.
Cool down (for each ability)
Exp to next lvl

Leveling up some skills will slow the increase of other skills when leveling up.

Some items/weapons/armor requires certain stats to use and may scale with said stats.

Status effects currently known
Stat up
Stat down
Poison
Toxic (super poison)
Confusion
Paralysis
Binding
Burn
Frozen
Frostbite
Sleep
Bleeding
Regen

(Stat changes influenced by items will cause physical changes, while regular stats do not normally show unless physical work is done. However, that is not always the case)
 
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Larks eyes open to complete darkness and a cramped space. She can smell a small amount of salty ness and the slight odor of sulfur. This is odd; usually she doesn’t smell sulfur. She tries to move around and feels the walls around her, they seem to be made of wood and are slightly moist. She feels something soft and squishy. Another person?

“Um... hello?”
 
Lark smacks him in the back of the head, “I’m not Cleo, and this is definitely not a bed! Who are you and where are we!?”
 
Xavier “what the hell?” He looks around and comes to the realization that he was stuck in a soggy wooden crate, with some unknown girl who just cupped him in the back of his head “WERE THE FUCK AM I!”
 
“I don’t know! I’m confused too!” She feels uncomfortable and attempts to move a little bit, “we need to get out of here! I don’t like being wet!”, the small amount of water splashes around as she moves.
 
The box seems to loosen a bit. It isn’t quite open, but there is a crack that be seen through. A little bit more water trickles in through, but not so much that it seems worrying. It doesn’t seem like they are floating somewhere, just stuck in some sort of pond. The visible land seems very marshy.
 
Lark looks at him in bewilderment (that he can’t exactly see), “I’m behind you... I can kick in that general direction, but I can’t guarantee that it will hit the wall...”

She attempts to kick the wall of the crate, but winds up accidentally kicking Xavier in the back. However, this actually wound up helping him put just enough forward motion into his kick to knock the wall down.
 
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Xavier “damn” he said making his way out of the box, when he was able to stand he began rubbing his back where she had kicked him
 
Lark groans as she slowly crawls out of the crate, “Ugh... my shirt is soaked... and my leggings... Ugh...”
 
After his eyes adjusted Xavier began to look around panicking and shouting “CLEO, CLEO WHERE ARE YOU”
 
Lark stood up, “I don’t know who Cleo is, but she probably isn’t here.”, she rubbed her eyes and looked around, “where even is this place? I haven’t seen anything like it before...”
 
Xavier “DAMN IT” he punches a nearby tree, he looks around sees a stone archway “that’s got to lead somewhere” he said jogging towards the arch
 
The tree punch made Lark jump. After a couple seconds of seeing him running, she starts to run after him, “Hey! Wait for me!”
 
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“Um... I don’t know...”, she stands up straight and looks around, “um... I think I might see a path over there... over by that tree”, she points in the direction of the path.
 

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