Thread: Closed

RE A Dark Hunt slaveBDSM search No Dawn for Men It was the end of the world as we know it. But it turns out that wasn't actually the end of the world. In year 202 A.E. After the End civilization is starting to get back on it's feet -at a respectable distance from the iradiatedmonster infested wastelands surrounding the orignal blast zone that came with the end-. Of course one could argue Civilization is also starting in said wastelands. While 99 of life in those areas was wiped out the one percent remained. Mutations are the norm and necessary for survival, the sky is completely blocked, new radiation-eating-fungus based food chains have been established, and in the burnt out forest of skyscrapers at the heart of the blast zone fires blaze, monsters walk, and the powerful kill to snatch a piece of survival. It's a city that never stops screaming. Bride of the Winter Ghost In the small villages of the Valley of First Spring there are whispers of the shrine that sits high on the Watchful Ghost Mountain. The whispers talk of the young girls taken by the priests of the shrine to be shrine maidens. Old myths speak of the Darkness that once stole across the valley in endless winter and the shrine built and sacrifices made to bring the Darkness within the temple and bind it there. None of the villagers have seen the creature or being that dwells within the Shrine of the Winter Ghost. They mostly only see the old priests who take the tribute of goods and the occasional daughter required from those who live in the valley. you would play the Winter Ghost and whatever demonsspiritsect. you feel like adding in. Creativity gets points. Shadows in Paradise Ocean breeze, endless fruity drinks with little umbrellas in them, beach a short walk away, and a community of like minded folks owning a small private island that houses a dark secret. It's a lovely relaxing get away, really. The dark secret is slavery thrives on the island. This could be a short fun-in-the sun piece or longer foray into a tropical paradise of no rules. A Jeweled Bird Cage An ethnic group believed to be the decendents of Aurain, the moon godess, the Aruin are reveared as the children of a godess. A godess, however, who was defeated and captured by the sun god Iamarin. The Aruin are a contradiction embeded into the culture of the Iamor, holy but enslaved. Their captivity and suffering is believed a requirement to maintaining the order of day and night. Some get a little too into that last part. This could be a very plotty rp, or just have some fun with a bit of magic and faux historical settings. Dogs of the West Watch Magic, like duct tape and the force, has two sides. Light magic is a force for order and life, held in the hands of humans. Dark magic is from the void, a source of chaos and death, used by demons and monsters. ...and a handful of extremely powerful humans with a natural gift and a tendency to be walking time bombs. The nature of dark magic is unsuitable for use of humans and every weilder who survives long enough will eventually lose their mind and become a force for utter destruction. But there is a brief point, somewhere after their powers fully manifest and before the insanity sets in where these dark magic users become extrodinarily powerful. Somewhere along the line rather than simply killing any dark magic user as soon as their powers manifest a branch of the military began to take them in and train them for use in the feild... after fitting them with the means to control them should their clock run down. These Dogs of The West Watch are the millitary's problem solvers, sent into the feild with a handler to deal with issues demonic in nature. obviously this would be the most plotty of the rps. Also combining this with No Dawn For Men might be fun.