DarkKitsune
One Thousand Club
OUT OF CHARACTER:
This roleplay is a part of the Isekai Hell community hosted project! For more information click here.
Players should expect narrator posts every Sunday afternoon or evening MST time.
COMMUNICATION IS ENCOURAGED: any prolonged period of no contact or inactivity from a player will be assumed to be quitting the roleplay. Characters who ghost for two weeks or longer will be written out accordingly. (Being busy is fine. Just give a heads-up ahead of time)
Advanced rules will be in effect. If you need or want to learn more about them click here.
If all players don’t post for a week this thread will be closed up.
I took some creative liberties with this opening post.
CHARACTERS AND GOALS:
Develius - Baharius: gather some form of mentor or leadership reputation
Rev IX - Model V Unit CXI: (Priority) Relearn how to fight, (if there is time) Regain the Ability to talk, learn an alternative function then combat
saxon - Kōmori Fukitsu: N/A
Moonberry - Aedrianna: ???
DarkKitsune Griffin: gain postitive reputation in Rotia, help Protect Rotia
—
As the fall season came to a close, the winter season started with a rough beginning. Clouds moved along the sky white speckles falling from them, pilling on the ground and nearby mountains in a soft cold blanket of white snow. cold crisp gusts of wind blew throughout the land whilst plants died of frostbite. The sun peaked over the horizon. Orange, yellow and pink hues softening into light blue. The snowstorm came to a brief close. The clouds disappeared and the sprinkles of snow disappeared. The sun beamed over the area doing little to ease the cold air that prickled the living, a small village near the mountains buzzed with some amounts of activity. The small, yet active village of Myatheville was one of the first villages to begin preparations for the incoming event bound to lead the Rotian population to millions of deaths as the threat of the freeze looked overhead. Rotia had roughly two weeks time to prepare for the on slot of numerous more monster attacks. In one of the houses scattered around the village. On a cot on the floor a blonde haired woman laid down. Being able to awaken, a nearby fire place glowed with warmth as its orange and yellow lights filtered the room, a masked woman turned her head to Aedrianna.
“About time you woke up, that group of foreigners found you. You are lucky you didn’t need end up scumming to frostbite or hypothermia.”
Elsewhere in the village, just outside the cathedral, it was on a smaller scale. Remained the tallest and largest building in Myathevale. a small metal fuller sat outside in front of the left side of the stone building. people brought forth crates full of supplies to it, back and forth from it. The preperation of a long journey from the small. Once they were done gathering up the items they need in addition to any extra or emergency fuel.
A wolf-beast that was helping organize the mission at hand was talking to one of its members, a winged construct about the goal of the small village.
“Get the cargo to Hornbach. They are expecting the supplies and aid, get a head the rest of Myathevale will follow behind in suite once we get everyone and the horses prepared. Is your group prepared to make the trip?”
Griffin responded to the question. “Should be, waiting for a few more people to join in the supplies escort. How’s she doing by the way Nicholas?”
Nicholas told him, “according to Jane your friend has warmed up, no longer experiencing the symptoms of frostbite.”
Griffin nodded. “Alright, I am liable to check on her before I head out with the group. Still have no idea how she made it to Rotia. Last we wrote to each other she was attending a fair in Ryke.”
This roleplay is a part of the Isekai Hell community hosted project! For more information click here.
Players should expect narrator posts every Sunday afternoon or evening MST time.
COMMUNICATION IS ENCOURAGED: any prolonged period of no contact or inactivity from a player will be assumed to be quitting the roleplay. Characters who ghost for two weeks or longer will be written out accordingly. (Being busy is fine. Just give a heads-up ahead of time)
Advanced rules will be in effect. If you need or want to learn more about them click here.
If all players don’t post for a week this thread will be closed up.
I took some creative liberties with this opening post.
CHARACTERS AND GOALS:
Develius - Baharius: gather some form of mentor or leadership reputation
Rev IX - Model V Unit CXI: (Priority) Relearn how to fight, (if there is time) Regain the Ability to talk, learn an alternative function then combat
saxon - Kōmori Fukitsu: N/A
Moonberry - Aedrianna: ???
DarkKitsune Griffin: gain postitive reputation in Rotia, help Protect Rotia
—
As the fall season came to a close, the winter season started with a rough beginning. Clouds moved along the sky white speckles falling from them, pilling on the ground and nearby mountains in a soft cold blanket of white snow. cold crisp gusts of wind blew throughout the land whilst plants died of frostbite. The sun peaked over the horizon. Orange, yellow and pink hues softening into light blue. The snowstorm came to a brief close. The clouds disappeared and the sprinkles of snow disappeared. The sun beamed over the area doing little to ease the cold air that prickled the living, a small village near the mountains buzzed with some amounts of activity. The small, yet active village of Myatheville was one of the first villages to begin preparations for the incoming event bound to lead the Rotian population to millions of deaths as the threat of the freeze looked overhead. Rotia had roughly two weeks time to prepare for the on slot of numerous more monster attacks. In one of the houses scattered around the village. On a cot on the floor a blonde haired woman laid down. Being able to awaken, a nearby fire place glowed with warmth as its orange and yellow lights filtered the room, a masked woman turned her head to Aedrianna.
“About time you woke up, that group of foreigners found you. You are lucky you didn’t need end up scumming to frostbite or hypothermia.”
Elsewhere in the village, just outside the cathedral, it was on a smaller scale. Remained the tallest and largest building in Myathevale. a small metal fuller sat outside in front of the left side of the stone building. people brought forth crates full of supplies to it, back and forth from it. The preperation of a long journey from the small. Once they were done gathering up the items they need in addition to any extra or emergency fuel.
A wolf-beast that was helping organize the mission at hand was talking to one of its members, a winged construct about the goal of the small village.
“Get the cargo to Hornbach. They are expecting the supplies and aid, get a head the rest of Myathevale will follow behind in suite once we get everyone and the horses prepared. Is your group prepared to make the trip?”
Griffin responded to the question. “Should be, waiting for a few more people to join in the supplies escort. How’s she doing by the way Nicholas?”
Nicholas told him, “according to Jane your friend has warmed up, no longer experiencing the symptoms of frostbite.”
Griffin nodded. “Alright, I am liable to check on her before I head out with the group. Still have no idea how she made it to Rotia. Last we wrote to each other she was attending a fair in Ryke.”