Vampunk
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Well, it's that time of the year again: Scorching heat and sunny days...
Blegh.
Those days are better spent inside, writing fantastic tales of modern fantasy!
That's why I'm here.
Hello, nice to meet'cha.
Im Vampunk;
50% Punk
50% Vampire
100% Biting Sass and Sarcasm
I'd consider myself a literate role-player who enjoys a lot of detail and character building in my writing.
I thrive off character dynamics and hope to find someone to actually share in my passion for creating engaging stories.
But anyways, what you'll find here are plenty o' modern fantasy plots, for it is the genre I adore roleplaying and I've been craving a fix lately!
If you find anything of interest do not hesitate to poke me regarding the details of that prompt.
That being said, here are the stories I'm currently looking for some partners for:
Blegh.
Those days are better spent inside, writing fantastic tales of modern fantasy!
That's why I'm here.
Hello, nice to meet'cha.
Im Vampunk;
50% Punk
50% Vampire
100% Biting Sass and Sarcasm
I'd consider myself a literate role-player who enjoys a lot of detail and character building in my writing.
I thrive off character dynamics and hope to find someone to actually share in my passion for creating engaging stories.
But anyways, what you'll find here are plenty o' modern fantasy plots, for it is the genre I adore roleplaying and I've been craving a fix lately!
If you find anything of interest do not hesitate to poke me regarding the details of that prompt.
That being said, here are the stories I'm currently looking for some partners for:
How many of us dream of finding wonder where you only see the mundane? A fantastic world hiding in plain sight, unable to be seen by those whose hearts are closed to curiosity.
But sometimes curiosity can be dangerous.
And sometimes the wonderful world one dreams of uncovering is not one of fairy tales, but one of nightmares.
And curiosity does lead down the Rabbit hole, into a world filled with danger.
They did follow the white rabbit, and they had been erased from existence, leaving nothing behind that might lead anyone else to their whereabouts.
But as a mysterious invitation reaches you, after all hope of ever finding them again seemed lost, you are faced with a choice.
Do you enter wonderland, to see what lurks just beneath the veil of human civilization, or do you pass on this chance of seeing things you’d never deem possible? It is your only chance of seeing them ever again, so what is it going to be?
The Vampire
Your guide through Wonderland is not going to be a white Rabbit, but a nightprowler. A bat with ears and eyes everywhere and the only chance you have of ever leaving Wonderland alive, if you follow the Vampire’s advice and are not lead astray.
The world she will guide you through, although reluctantly at first, is one of great danger, and having a fanged friend at your side still does not guarantee that you’ll ever be allowed to leave.
Stories of kingdoms beneath the waves, of ivory towers built on reefs, they beckon divers to search the oceans for these fabled sunken cities.
But what they do not know is that there is something else lurking under the gentle blue sea, creatures that drag humans to the depths, feasting on their flesh as they protect their secrets.
But as humankind changed, so did they, and now their greatest enemies are no longer greedy treasure hunters, but their own kin.
And as the waves wash a wounded specimen ashore, who may know how the tides may turn.
The Siren
Unlike Mermaids, Sirens have a history of being maneating monsters, no beautiful human halves on vividly colored fish tails. No, while they resemble their more peaceful cousins, their appearance is more akin to a bizarre combination of fish and human features. Scales cover almost the entirety of their bodies and their mouths are filled with shark-like teeth that grow more numerous throughout the years. They are creatures of the depths.
And she’s just like one of them, although washed up on the shore one might soon find that she is indeed missing an entire arm.
Lone wolves are bound to die alone, unable to rely on the strength of the pack to carry them in their times of need. But living far apart from any pack, hiding from one’s true nature cannot possibly be the only way to make sure one does not succumb to animal instinct. Having retreated to the quiet, almost idyllic, landscape of the suburbs, a wolf tries hiding from its past. But everything changes once she receives a letter…and a request, to take in one of her kind, one that still has to come to terms with their nature as a wolf in human clothing.
The Werewolf
She’s brash, loud, somewhat rough around the edges, but behind that gruff appearance, there lies a big heart and compassion not often found in her kin. She retreated to the rural areas in order to find peace with herself and hide from her past as not just a member of a pack, but the very Alpha she used to be in her youth. Now, over thirty, her past might come finding her when she is tasked with taking someone under her wing.
Who would’ve thought working at a morgue was ever going to get more exciting? The only company you ever have are just corpses and regardless of the amount of horror movies you watched, they never do seem to come back from the dead to haunt you. But something else is amiss. You can swear there’s something watching you in the later hours of your shift, something creeping in the darkness when you leave, something that leaves some of the corpses mangled and missing small chunks of flesh…
But as suspense just grows to be unbearable you decide to install a few cameras…
And what you find is certainly the stuff of horror movies!
The Ghoul
Tall, skinny, with an appetite for human flesh. The ghouls is certainly not someone you’d want to meet in a dark alley, much less have her stalk your every step.
She’s an outcast, living in the shadows of the city, trying to just get by with what she can get.
But what happens when she’s finally found out?!
(Trigger warning, Suicide)
What happens when you take your life? What were the things leading up to the fateful decision to throw the one thing nobody else can give you away?
Well, you end up with THEM.
Wardens over life and death, souls that once strayed only to find purpose in the afterlife, reaping the souls of the deceased…And trying to stop those like yourself from taking their own lives and damning themselves to walk between the worlds of the living and the dead.
Will you earn your feathery wings so you can leave this accursed limbo?
Modern (K)nights
What if the tales of old, the stories told to you as a child, were never just that; Made up tales that you'd eventually grow out of.
But in this world, something else lurks just beneath your nose, a world of magic, of wizardry, of the very things you deemed just the stuff of dreams.
Hidden to those uninitiated, open for those who had been touched by magic, there are those whose duty it is to keep both worlds separated, to stop those trying to engage in matters of the human world...And vice versa.
They are Urban Knights and Sorcerers, bent on keeping the peace between worlds.
