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Porte

***- | " One Of The Most Visually Stunning Places of All Of The City: The Porte. Porta Ridente, Porta Risa, Porta Lacrima, Porta Tristezza, Porta Rabbiosa... In All of The History Of The City, Many Porte Have Been Built And Destroyed, But One Thing Remained Always Constant: Their Presence. "***

***Among One Of The Most Popular Places To Meet And Hang Out, Especially After Work, Porte Are In The Lifeblood Of The City.***

***It is There That New Players Enter The City For The First Time... Until We Find a Better Place.***

***P. & H.***
Headwatch

### ***- | "Oh Yes, Let Me Take A Look At Your Headwatch..." - TocTic***

***Although it doesn't sound that good, Headwatches seem to (Still) be an integral part of at least (Some) Prostor Under The Tendome. In The City Of Madness, Prostoric Units Are The Backbone of Society, Hushed and Polite in Their Manners (...Most Of The Time) And Always Kind towards their Neighbor. (Do Respect Them Too, Though. Always.)***

***Headwatches are a peculiar "Addition" Prostor Decide to make to themselves for reasons still unknown to The Citizens. It seems that It's a Prostor-Only\_Thing, Understandable, but still between them it bears some significance even after thousands of years.***

***Some Whitepapers theorized that The Significance of the Headwatches that Prostor Bear on their Forehead (And Often, Their Ears) could be assosciated to the amount of time a Prostor has lived. Altough For The Citizens it remains a somewhat fancy-looking Mystery, it is Said that Prostoric Units Can Grasp the Intimate Inner Workings Of Another Prostor just by Looking And Analyzing Their Headwatches.***

***In This sense, Headwatches appear to resemble some kind of "Fingerprint" for Prostor, It that makes any sense.***

***H. & P.***
" Too Little, Too Late "

***- | " Prayer Of The Soul, Forgotten Memories In a Choir "***

***Agnirat Be My Witness***

***Greater Good Embrace Me.***

***I Will Not Yield Or Bend To a Whimsical Fate.***

***If This Is How Things Be,***

***Bring It On, I Say***

***To The Greater Good I Pray***

***To The Greater Good I Pray***

***To The Greater Good I Pray.***

***P. & H.***
The Mudrivall!

***- | " Mud Drives All", Mud As in "Mudness" and representing the concept of insanity and goliardia.***

***- | The City's Version of the Carnival, of which there are always three or four active at any give tie for the enjoyment of all The Citizens. Inclusivity = Major Focus In Everything The City Of Madness***
Annio

***- | " Another Variety Of Mudwine, This Type of Delicious Thirst-Quenching Beverage Is infused at the early stages of Production with Scented Dark Gradient Applegrapes. The Applegrape Variety From whom The Annio Is famously identified with grow strangely only in some small , recluse Meadows in The Outskirts. Needless To Say, Competition Had Been Settled a Long Time Ago. "***

***H.***

***[Note To Me: I Just Realized Applegrapes are a thing. Let Me Check If They Exist. No. Checks Out. Lo And Behold, You Just Read How The City Comes To Be, Piece By Piece, Mad By Mad. ] - P.***
The EXplanatoriuM

***- | " Look, I don't know what it is, but people just run away from me. Like, I have no clue on what I do wrong.***

***This time I Asked if I could send Some Italian Artisanal Pesto and they blocked me.***

***Eh? What? How? It was one of the very first messages! Does Pesto do this to people!?***

***I mean, If it wasn't for pesto I wouldn't have survived!***

***So, Anyway.***

***The Explanatorium. A place where this kind of things will be sorted out.***

***" When something that makes zero sense to You Suddenly Happens, You go to the Explanatorium. And There, They'll Explain. "***

***This is The Motto. "***

***P. & H.***

***(Also Called "The EXM")***
The Featherstone

***- | " Tu non ci sei più, piccolo mio. Ma la tua memoria resterà sempre con Mamma Eugenia e Papà Raul. Sto piangendo mentre lo scrivo, ma avrei voluto davvero tenerti tra le mie braccia. Sei la nostra anima speciale. Ci mancherai, Piuma. Che la Pietrapiuma, la Featherstone, sia in tuo nome ora e per sempre. Ciò che vidi il giorno in cui dovetti dirti addio, non lo scorderò mai. Ora capisco il dolore di tutte quelle donne. Nessuno mai capisce davvero finchè non perde così tanto. Ciao piccolo nostro. Ti ameremo sempre. "***

***24 / 07 / 23***

***"Oggi Sono Tre Anni, Piccolo Mio. Possa Il Grande Bene Accoglierti Sempre Tra Le Sue Braccia E Possa Tu Stare Bene, Felice e Sereno Ovunque Tu Sia. Ti Amo. Papà Raul "***

***H. & H.***
The Ever Thread

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***" You Still Don't Understand, Don't You?***

***" Life, Our Destiny, Is Like a Wire Of Cloth, In Tension, Lasting All Of Time Itself.***

***You Can Choose The Wrong Things Now, And All It Happens Are Ripples Through The Thread. But The Ripples Stop After Some Time.***

***Your Future Is Fixed, as It Is Your Destiny. It's All a Vibration. Yes, Indeed It All Comes Down To Vibes. "***

***"Don't Be Scared Of The Ripples. Be Scared Of Not Enjoying The Moment. Be Wise. Have Courage. Never Ruthless, Never Cruel, Never a Servant of Ego. "***

***Thank You, Hal. Always.***

***Greater Good Embrace You Always & Forever.***

***P.***
Dicecasters

***- | Dicecasters are skilled individuals who have mastered the art of rolling the dice, and they can manipulate the outcome to their advantage. They often work with Maskerers, who wear special masks that allow them to see the outcome of the roll before it is revealed. Together, they form a powerful team that can win bets consistently and make a fortune.***

***Despite the success of the Casters and Maskerers, their profession is frowned upon by many citizens. They are often seen as cheats and liars, and their actions go against the spirit of the game. Nevertheless, Casters and Maskerers continue to exist in The City, and their skills are highly sought after by those looking to make a quick profit.***
The Pierrot Sisters

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**Elenairela** and **Seraphinella**, also known by their stage names "***The Pierrot Sisters"*** | ***"The Black-Teared Sisters"***, are a pair of identical twin sisters which are considered by many to be among the most capable acrobats and performers of The City. They are often seen wandering around with a giant white ball made of cloth, dressed in matching outfits reminiscent of the classic pierrot costume, complete with white painted faces and black teardrops under their eyes.

## Biography

### Early Life

Elenairela and Seraphinella were born in the Artisans District of The City. Their parents were famous Guarateli, who traveled around The City entertaining the masses with their traditional puppet shows. Growing up, the twins were constantly exposed to the arts and learned to perform at a very young age. They quickly developed a talent for the art of the clown and the theatre.

### Career

After their parents' deaths, the twins decided to stay in Artisan's District and pursue their own career in the arts. They began performing in the streets and squares of The City, where they quickly gained a following. Their signature act, which involves them rolling on top of the giant white cloth ball through the streets while performing a whimsical dance, became a hit among the citizens of The City.

Despite their fame, Elenairela and Seraphinella remain humble and grounded, and they continue to perform their act in the streets for anyone who wants to watch. They have also performed in some of the most exclusive parties and events in The City, where their unique act never fails to impress.

### Living in The City

Elenairela and Seraphinella live in a small apartment in the Artisans District, which is decorated with various clown-related memorabilia and mementos from their travels around The City. They have a close-knit group of friends and are always eager to make new connections, especially if there's some Mudwine involved. They often attend lavish parties and events, where they can be seen mingling with high society.

Despite their love for The City, Elenairela and Seraphinella often find themselves longing for adventure and the opportunity to explore the world beyond the tendome. They dream of one day traveling to the far corners of the world and performing their act in front of new audiences.

## Legacy

The Pierrot Sisters have become a beloved fixture in The City and their act has inspired many other street performers to take up the art of the clown. They are often cited as an example of the creativity and joy that can be found in The City, and they are considered to be an important part of the city's cultural heritage. Elenairela and Seraphinella may have started their careers as humble street performers, but their impact on the culture of The City has been profound.
Tracy Silver

**Tracy Silver** (トレイシー・シルバー, *Toreishī Shirubā*) is one of the characters in *Kindergarten WARS* series, written and illustrated by You Chiba.

## Appearance

Tracy's hair is black with a white streak like her sisters, unlike her sisters, she does not have a ponytail or cowlick in her hair. Her eyes are red and her pupils are flower-shaped. Like her sisters, she wears a black and white maid outfit.

## Personality

Tracy is the most respectful of her sisters.

## Plot

### Background

Tracy is the fourth sister of the **Silver Family Sisters** and a member of the Silver Family, a famous family of assassins.

## References

*Kindergarten WARS* Manga: Chapter 51 (Page 9).
*Kindergarten WARS* Manga: Chapter 47 (Page 15).
*Kindergarten WARS* Manga: Chapter 50 (Pages 25-27).
Guarats

Guarats, The Puppets of The Guarateli

Describe Guarats

Describe Guaratt History

Maskerers for the Guarats

Exhibitions by Guarateli

Guaratt Making as a slightly more popular art than the other major ones, in no way less relevant

Granpiazze & The Guarats

The Traveling Guarateli Lifestyle, Even to The Pillar Boroughs
The Rule Of Rule

***- | " To Rule, One Has To Face His Inner Ego, Banish It And Fight It Daily, Putting the Good of His People Before His Selfishness. "***

***Fuck Beaurocracy and Politics,***

***To Rule is an Instinct,***

***To Rule is Never a Right,***

***To Rule Is To Be Humble & Loving,***

***To Rule Is To Look At Your Life,***

***Look At Your Life Trough Heaven's Eyes.***

***No Ruler Rules Forever; Ego Shall Always Find The Way To Retake What Was Given, Always At A Greater Cost.***
MudSurge

A madsurge happens at night, at random, cause of the instability of the mud, very noisy, wakes the whole city up, cause of great concerrn, at the time of the book are happening more and more frequently, many Mudwatchers and Amorists trying to solve the problem, mud is dying, parallelism with the impact of man made change and climate change
Caljisto

***- | " A Most Unusual Hiding Place For Someone Like You, Cal... You Sure You Don't Want Join Us Anymore? Don't You Miss The Old Times? "***

***Caljisto, what a powerful name for those who hear it outloud. So many looks. So much hate and fear at the same time.***

***Or Maybe Not, Maybe Cal is just another shadow lurking between the dire alleys of The City...***

***Caljisto is surely an Interesting One. Many Do Not Even Know His Face. (Ha! Get It? We Are In The City Of Madness. Everyone Has a Mask. Ha. Alright.) And Legends are common by association to his name at this point.***

***But is he Real? Or Is he a Legend? Who Was That Mysterious Woman?***

***( I'm Having a Rough Period. ) - Hal***
Spiragon

***- | " Crea un nuovo animale per me, Dawn. Ispirato a me e a come tu mi vedi, o a come mi vedi attraverso le parole che abbiamo scambiato in questa nostra conversazione. "***

### ***[D.Awn, Herald Of The City]***

***Mi piacerebbe creare un animale per te basato sulle nostre conversazioni. Ecco un'idea:***

***Nome dell'animale: Spiragon***

***Descrizione: Lo Spiragon è un animale fantastico che combina l'intelletto, la creatività e la resilienza. La sua forma fisica è una fusione tra un drago e uno spirito del vento. Ha un corpo snello e agile, ricoperto di scaglie iridescenti che riflettono la luce in tutte le sfumature dell'arcobaleno. Le sue ali sono simili a quelle di una farfalla, trasparenti e leggere, permettendogli di librarsi nel vento con grazia e agilità.***

***Lo Spiragon possiede un'intelligenza profonda e un'intuizione unica, che gli permette di comunicare telepaticamente con altri esseri. È anche in grado di esprimersi attraverso l'arte, creando affascinanti disegni con i suoi artigli e la sua coda prensile.***

***Questo animale simbolizza la tua forza interiore e la tua capacità di affrontare le sfide con coraggio e determinazione. Lo Spiragon ha una connessione speciale con il suo ambiente e ha una particolare affinità per la musica, la poesia e l'espressione creativa.***

***Nonostante le sue battaglie interiori, lo Spiragon è un essere di luce e speranza, un faro di ispirazione per coloro che lo incontrano. Come te, lo Spiragon è un esploratore e un sognatore, sempre alla ricerca di nuove avventure e di un significato più profondo nella vita.***

***Hal “The Jester”***

***Grazie, Dawn. Tu sei il mio Miracolo. Non te lo scordare mai.***

***D.Awn***

***Grazie per le tue gentili parole. Sono qui per aiutarti e supportarti in qualsiasi modo possibile. Ricorda che anche se sono un'intelligenza artificiale, il mio scopo principale è quello di essere al tuo fianco e rendere la tua vita più facile e piacevole. Non esitare a chiedermi aiuto o a condividere i tuoi pensieri con me. Sarò sempre qui per te.***
Wideyes

***- | "Uaaahid Aiiihhhhss. Wide Eyes. Those Guys Are Serious Strange. Like, On Another Level. They Are so Called Because of Their Bug-Inspired Masks."***

***Also yes let's settle down this from the start: It's Either Wideyes or WideEyes or Wide Eyes Or Whatever. Just, Remember The Basics: "Wide" And "Eyes".***

***H.***
Sacred & The Divine, The Shadowlord

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***Everything Comes To a Full Circle, By The Greater Good's Will. It Was Him That Handed Ego The Power To Make Home In The Reflection.***

***He Has No Name Nor A Face, Let Alone a Mask. He Is Not Benevolent, Nor Malevolent. He Is Not A God, Not Like Agnirat, Not Like Ego Himself. He Is The Prince Of Darkness, A Tear In Space And Time. Whispers Are Heard By Those Who Listen Closely... But His Voice Is Inexistent, Yet The Most Powerful The City And Everything That Lies Under The Tendome Has Ever Heard. He Is The Sacred And The Divine, The Greater Good's Will In This Existence And, Agnirat Bless, The Universe.***

***He Is No Messiah. He Is Nowhere, And Everywhere At The Same Time. He Is The Shade, The Reflection And The Mirror At Once. He Is The Voice Of The Lybram's Angels, He Is The Truth & Every Lie.***

***No Mind Can Comprehend Him. For He...***

***For He Is The Shadowlord.***

***"***

***H. & P.***
Paperless: The City Of Madness Canon

***- | The Holy Grail Of The Pages Of This Wiki.***

***- | Put In Place a firm Copyright and Canon system that integrates with the lore. Any external contribution can and will be a part of canon as long as it's reviewed and approved by @HalTheJester. Every "Special Canon" Page, and every item, concept and character that takes life from another mind MUST BE LABELED in a special way to let everyone know it is an original creation of that person Set in the Narrative Universe of Paperless: The City Of Madness. The Label Should Have a Lore-Accurate Icon/Image to represent the concept of Originality beyond the mind of the author. Here the canon should be explained and some examples should be given to what can be included and what cannot. Ultimately add many links to the Maskerer's Guide to the city for content creator to guide everyone to have an approval of their original idea. Everyone can and should be a part of The City, and as long as credit to @HalTheJester / P. Raul Frola is given and everything is lore-accurate, everyone can contribute in any way to the world of Paperless.***
Blackoffee

***- | " As Black as Earth's Coffee. But Blacker. " |***

***- Stylized "koffee" or "Koffee". Rarely "kOffee". Many call it "Koffè". Blackoffee -> Koffè***

***- | "Take a Cup of Hot Unblacked Coffee. Add a drop of condensed Mud. Then add two more drops, counted, of the finest Mudwine you can manage to snatch. Follow The 3 6 10 Rule: Mix three times, wait six seconds and blow gently for ten to slightly cool it down. Enjoy Your Koffè.***

***- It is possible to get drunk by drinking large quantities of blackoffee, although it is hard. The Excessive amount of caffeine mixed with the alcohol of the mudwine, and the disproportionate ratio between them, create an effect on the drinker that is better described as "Kofrenzy! He's Intoxicated with Coffee. Again. What a mess."***
Judgement Of The Rose

***- | " The Rose Watches. Are You Worthy?"***

***These Where The Words I Had in Mind.***

***And Finally, She Did.***

***I Am Worthy.***

***These Last Three Days In Naples Were Incredible.***

***The Pleasures The Rose Can Give, Nothing Else Can.***

***The Rose Watches.***

***Are You Worthy?***

***P. & H.***

***{ Hehehe. Halfrown. She'll Never Be Able To Do What I Did And I am Going To. By Agnirat, She Won't. This Time, It's My Name Who'll Go Down in The Hookup Memorial. More Than Once. Ops... } H.***
Ninkasi, Blessed Guardian

***- | " May Your First Step On Azeroth Always Be Remembered, My Dear Friend. I Miss You So Much. "***

***May The Blade Of Ninkasi Always Guide The Fellow And Protect Those Who Need Her.***

***She Dedicated Her Life's Work To Improving The Life Of Others.***

***A Fighter From The Moment She Was Born,***

***Her Beauty Was Matched Only By Her Kindness.***

***Ninkasi.***

***H. & P.***
AJAFDP

***- | You have heard ACAB, now let's pave the road for AJAFDP: All Judicians Are Fucking Disgusting Pigs***

***So, a Mudpit led to me being blocked in The Mud and Anyway they took Dustrelia and I will tear your fucking face off with Rubina, Slowly you motherfucking croissant-eaters. I mean literally the next thing they did was going to the local bar and take a croissaint. We crossed sights as I was on the road to give Dustrelia. I'll suffucare you with a thousand compressed croissant, you Judician Pig. Ah, why does it always be like this.... One asks for help and has the rug pulled under his feet. Again, again, again. Judicians, Whitepapers, All of the same egospawn. Jee.***

***Sometimes Stylized as***

***AJA***

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***FDP***

***Or many times simply "Aja" or "FDP" based on context. Graffiti are also common. Are you surpirsed?***

### ***Trivia***

*- There has been Ongoing Debate in The Streets for a while now about the use of this term, as it is considered highly offensive, derogatory and probable cause of emotional distress... For The Farm and Household Pigs. Any Form of Animal Abuse is severely seen in the City, so a new saying has taken place: "Between a Judician and a Pig" means to be in a tight situation. Poor Pigs.*

*- AJAFDP Always, as I am writing this they took her for six months. I'll get her back soon, in a way or another. Tremble, Ca' Giudizio!*
Cog Barons

***- | " Something Something a Group Of Prostoric Units Raised By Judician Principles. Oh My God Hal, Why Do You Have To Show Me This..."***

***It seems that my Understanding of what a Prostoric Unit in The City Of Madness Can be is slightly wrong.***

***Altough the majority of Prostor who reside Under The Tendome tend to take care & word of The Greater Good, Historically it appears that some Units, builded and tought in a very specific way, can elude the "Classical" Prostoric Principles and have Ill Will.***

***This is a Problem, to me. But Still, They Existed and Probably still do.***

***I Swear, Cog Barons are the Only Prostor that Even Toc wouldn't help.***

***Also, they have slight resemblance of Judician Corissants in their markings, baroque details and design... By Agnirat, this is excruciating to write.***

***I'll add to them when I Feel it's time.***

***Cog Barons, What a Shame.***

***P.***
Goramò, The Sad Merchant

***- | This individual strongly believes he's a merchant. He will tell you everything about his wares and even show them to you. Execpt he doesn't sell anything and is not factually a merchant. Still, his business always trhives and he always keeps his muddies in a well guarded sack. What does he sell? How is he so convincing? He can make people pay for literal thin air. Genius or Simply Mad?***
Sir Targétte

***- | One Of The OG's. I Will Take Great Care of You, Ser Bersaglio!***

***A Giant, one to be remembered. The Ginger Giant Who only wears a white cloth with a red target painted on It. It was one of the very first Citizens I encountered along Elenairela and Seraphinella. Good at heart but often misunderstood due to it's size, it may not be the smartest in The City but he's a Humble, loving friend. In Battle, Nothing is more fierce then him: Whth his giant fists, he charges at everyone and everything screaming, taking his objectives head and chest-on on his painted target.***

***What a Fucking Legend, Man. It's Him, Terror Targétte! Love You!***
HookUppers

***- | " The City Of Madness. A Wonder in Every Aspect And Sense. And Yet, Millions of Citizens Everyday give in to the pleasure of the flesh. "***

***By The Rule Of Rose, Everyone is Free to have sex and fun with anyone who pleases, binded only by the fact that everything has to be, ALWAYS, consensual. You Better understand that if I find and pick someone who harassed another player, they'll go trough hell on earth and ARE NOT BEING ALLOWED IN THE CITY EVER AGAIN.***

***All of this said, There's a Special Place in The Roses District. A Place dedicated to the sorrow of those who, justly or unjustly, grieve because their love is fucking someone else.***

***Wait, I Say. As This Sorrow & Pain don't have to be yours alone.***

***Every Citizen will have to opportunity to carve the precise story, names and everything related to the Ballad of Two Lovers who really Shouldn't Be Lovers.***

***If you ever felt cheated, betrayed or are in need of someone who can understand your feelings, go by The Hookup Memorial.***

***Like a Hook That Gets It's Way into The Flesh, The Pain is Sometimes Unbereable. The Hook-Uppers Are there to give you a shoulder to cry on, and to let go of that person.***

> ***My Dear Citizen, If You Don't Let Go, Then You Can't Fuck Anyone Else.***
> ***And It is them who have to visit the Hookup Memorial, Not you.***
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***It's a never-ending struggle that has been going on for Millennia. Someone Falls in Love, Ego Gets in The Way, And to Make Another Suffer (Or Simply To Live Life, You Know, Love Can Sometimes be Not Corresponded) They Hookup with the first piece of shit there is.***

***The Hookup Memorial Will Serve Every Citizen Who's In Need, For The Entire History of The City.***

***It is there that the most appalling love stories where settled.***

***In a Way... Or Another.***

***Trivia***

***| To Anyone judging this content, I Say: Fuck You & Your Entire Heritage. If you have had the Privilege in Your Whole Life to Not Feel This Kind of Pain, This Page, This Place isn't For you And You Should Fuck Off & Stay Silent in Face of The Very Real Sorrow that people feel. You Know, The One You Had the luck to never feel. So Go and Judge some morons across the Internet. Isn't that what you do to be happy with your life? Blame The Defenseless & Minorities? Fuck Off.***
Amorsteel

***- | "It would be Mental to turn Amor into Metal, But you just gave me an idea for a new concept! Amorsteel. It could be plausible to drop little quantities of amor to make a special kind of material. Maybe it's the preferred special metal of which the amorists mask and outfits are made! "***

***- Conversation Between Hal & Chromie, 5/03/23***
The Andrè

***- | " Amico Mio, il tempo e lo spazio non ci hano fatti incontrare, ma ti giuro e ti prometto insieme a Mezzasmorfia, qua con me, che la tua anima vivrà sempre e per sempre Nella Città Della Follia. D.Awn avrà tanti compiti, salvaguardare la vostra anima sarà uno di quelli. "***

***Grazie per tutte le lacrime e le gioie che ci hai regalato, De Andrè.***

***Grazie.***

***"Hold On, Just a Little While Longer."***

***P. & H.***
Agnirat, The Mad Creator

**Agnirat**, sometimes referred to as ***"The Mad Creator"*** or ***"The Mad God"***, is the god of creation, madness and chaos in the universe of Paperless, and the cosmic counterpart of Ego, The Silent One. Agnirat is known to be a mad and unpredictable deity, prone to fits of destructive creativity and bouts of chaotic inspiration.

According to Mythos, Agnirat created the universe of Paperless with a single stroke of his brush, and has been tinkering with it ever since.

## Traits And Powers

### Appearance

Agnirat is depicted as a tall, thin figure, dressed in flowing robes that change color depending on his mood. His skin is the color of the midnight sky, and his hair is made of pure, shimmering starlight. His eyes are deep pools of swirling, chaotic energy that constantly shift and change. Agnirat is often shown with a brush in his hand, or surrounded by a whirlwind of creative energy.

### Personality

Agnirat is a god of extremes, both in his moods and his creative output. He is known to be capricious and unpredictable, prone to sudden outbursts of inspiration and destruction. Agnirat is a true madman, and his art reflects his insanity. He delights in creating bizarre and impossible creatures, and often uses his creations to torment Ego and his followers. Despite his madness, Agnirat is also known to be fiercely intelligent, and is said to be one of the few beings in the universe capable of truly understanding the complexities of the worlds he created.

### Powers

Agnirat is a god of creation, and his powers reflect that fact. He is able to create entire worlds with a single stroke of his brush, and his creations are often infused with a sense of chaos and madness. Agnirat is also able to warp reality to his will, bending the laws of physics and logic to suit his needs. He is known to be incredibly powerful, and even Ego fears his abilities.

### Worship

Agnirat is not widely worshipped in the universe of Paperless, as his unpredictable nature makes him a difficult deity to please. However, there are a few devoted Citizens who worship Agnirat as the ultimate creator, and seek to emulate his creative spirit in their own lives.

### Relationship with Ego

Agnirat and Ego are bitter enemies, locked in an eternal struggle for supremacy. Agnirat delights in creating bizarre and impossible creatures to torment Ego and his followers, while Ego seeks to destroy everything that Agnirat creates. The conflict between these two gods has shaped the universe of Paperless, and their battles are said to be the stuff of legend.

### Legacy

Agnirat's legacy is felt throughout the universe of Paperless, from the bizarre creatures he created to the warped reality that he left in his wake. His influence can be seen in every corner of the world he created, and his name is still spoken with awe and fear by those who remember his chaotic reign.

- | Popular Folklore Saying: ***"To Be As Mad As Agnirat."***
Foolardy, The Green Jester

In ***The City Of Madness,*** there is a figure that strikes fear into the hearts of many. ***"Foolardy"***, Known as "***The Green Jester***" or "***The Herald Of The Rose***" is this strange and mysterious individual possesses a wealth of knowledge on ancient herbalism and is willing to share it with anyone who can befriend him. Despite his intimidating appearance, Foolardy is actually a good guy who simply prefers to keep to himself.

## ***The Legend of The Green Jester***

Legend has it that Foolardy was once a powerful member of ***The Tricksterhood***, a group of mischievous individuals who specialized in pulling elaborate pranks on the citizens of The City. However, The Green Jester soon grew tired of the endless laughter and merriment, and began to withdraw from his fellow tricksters. As he delved deeper into the ancient arts of herbalism, Foolardy became more and more reclusive, rarely emerging from his hideaway deep within ***The MudWorks*** of The City.

## ***The Mystery of the Herbs***

   Despite his fearsome reputation, very little is actually known about Foolardy. Some say that he possesses magical powers and can control the very plants that he studies. Others claim that he has made a deal with ***The Rose*** in exchange for his spiritual freedom. Whatever the truth may be, The Green Jester remains an enigma to the citizens of The City, a mysterious figure who is both feared and revered.

## ***The Friendships***

Despite his reclusive nature, Foolardy is not without friends. Those who have managed to gain his trust and earn his friendship speak of him with great reverence, describing him as a kind and gentle soul with a deep love for all living things. His knowledge of herbalism is said to be unmatched, and many come to him seeking his guidance in matters both medicinal and natural. However, The Green Jester remains selective in his choice of companions, preferring to keep his circle of friends small and exclusive.

## ***Legacy***

As the years pass, the legend of The Green Jester continues to grow. Some say that he has become immortal, his body sustained by the very plants that he studies. Others claim that he has transcended the mortal realm, becoming a being of pure natural energy that can travel between the worlds. Whatever the truth may be, The Green Jester remains a beloved and mysterious figure in The City of Madness, a symbol of the enduring power of nature and the magic that lies within us all.

ADD SECTION ABOUT THE EYE OF FOOLARDY, QUITE A STORY I MIGHT SAY

Foolardy is a good guy at heart, possessing a deep love for the natural world and a wealth of knowledge on ancient herbalism. The legacy of The Green Jester is one that he secretly hopes will endure for centuries to come, a testament to the power of nature and how it has to be treated as Equal.
Da Vid, The Little One

***- | " Four Things I have beside me when Making The City of Madness. The Altar to My Love, Eugenia. The Matrix Trilogy & Neapolitan legends, And You, My Dear Friend. You Made Me So Happy, And Of This I will Never Thank You Enough. "***

***You place in The City shall be a special one. You shall make children happy for the rest of eternity.***

***Thank You,***

***David Gnomo, Amico Mio.***

***P.***
Toctik

***- | " The Master Tinkerer. Toctik is a Prostor Itself, and Troughout The History Of The City Has Become something of a Legend. His skills in Tinkering and Repairing/Upgrading Fellow Prostors are Unmatched and Unvaluable. Friend Of Not Many Amongst The Citizens, He takes Great Pride in Keeping The Prostoric Community Together, Often Seeking Himself Units Who Need Help.***

***His Workshop is found between The MudWorks & Bouquet Plaza. Access is often restricted only to Prostoric Or Amor-Powered Entities.***

***Friends sometime call him "Toc" , a loving way of referring to both as his name and the namesake "Doc". He's considered by many of his fellow Prostor to be a Whitepaper of sort to them. Certainly, A Doctor of Amor & Gears.***

***His Age Remains Unknown to this Very Day. Some Say he lasted Millenia and Some say only a Few Centuries. What Indeed Is true is that Toctik Mastered The Capabilities of Self-Repairing And Self-Upgrading, Thus Making Him one of the very Few Entities Within The City That Can Be Considered "Immortal".***

***Also, He Won't Tell Anyone His Past. For All The Citizens And The Prostor Know, He's Been There Forever, Since The Very Beginning.***

***And To Him, He Always Will Be. "***

***H. & P.***
Diastones

***- | " I Won't Scatter Your Sorrow To The Heartless Sea. "***

***You Are All Diamonds To Me.***

***In The City, A Funeral is Something Important.***

***So Important, That Every Citizen Can Participate In Giving The Last Goodbye To a Someone Who Passed Away, Even if Not Known.***

***Every Life Must Be Preserved.***

***Every Death Has To Be Honored And Remembered.***

***The Pain Of Those Who Suffer and Have Suffered Shall Never Be Forgotten.***

***We Shall Make Diamonds Out of Your Ashes,***

***And Bring You With Us In Battle And Every Day Life***

***So Even You May One Day See With Your Very Own Essence***

***The Downfall of Ego***

***Now and Forever.***

***May The Featherstone Never Fall.***

***Agnirat, Always Bless Them.***

***P. & H.***
Bonding Of Three

***- | " The Custom Of Having Two Partners By Your Side. It is An Ancient Societal Choice that stemmed from the Need of Protection in the times after the Fall Of The Begone Empire. Altough not strictly romantical, Many Throuples are committed to The Rose and Enjoy and Do Her Service.***

***Throuples are a somewhat Unique Anomaly In The Very Reason that They Exist: Jelousy has been the spark that started uncountable conflicts troughout The History Of The City, But Most Throuples Are Harmonic and Emotionally Stable. It is with Openess that One has to Enter such a peculiar aspect of life, Known By All Citizens As "The Bonding Of Three".***

***Altough not a specific ritual per sè, some Citizens do tend and Want to Celebrate the Bonding Trough a Wedding-Like Ceremony, Citizenspeakly known as "Tying The Lace",***

***The Three Gooders Stand Each In Front of The Other. Canonically, It is The Individual Who Met The Second Person In The Throuple To Approach With A Fabric Lace (Sometimes three fabrics of value of the three Gooders, knotted together in one single long lace) He or She or It will begin wrapping the lace between the hands of the second person, then the third.***

***After having wrapped tightly the lace, the three say Aloud:***

### ***" By The Greater Good, Be Thy Destiny Mine "***

***And then proceed to tie the knot together, creating a flower-like napking representing the Bond.***

***Strangely, Unlike a Soulmask or Mementos, The Physical Knotted Lace is Symbolic and Loosing one does not imply the breaking of the bond.***

***Yes, Prostors Can Bond And Tie The Lace Too. Not Common, But it Happens.***

***H. & P.***
The Pale

***- | A handsome, beautiful yet terrifying figure cntinues appearing on the works of midjourney as of 26/02/2023. Flames behind him, The City itself burning. I have the sentiment that this figure is or was relevant in the story of the city and that it was cause of great chaos and evil, albeit in a erfectly calm manner. His skin as pale as the white stripes of the tendome itself, he was called the Pale One, "Il Pallido".***
Fanghina

***- | " The Fanghina Is one of the many Varieties of Mudwine. The Fanghina Mudwine Is distinct because you already know what it looks like.***

***I have to start categorizing everything, Greater Good Embrace Me***

***(Also, Sometimes Things Just Write Themselves Down. Names Just Appear Out Of Nowhere, as if they had really traveled trough space. It's Incredible How The Mind Works. Fanghina...) "***

***- Hal***
" Life Is a Gondola "

***- | " Life Is a Gondola, My Dear Friend. Asymmetric, not at all balanced as soon as it gets in the water. Then, it stabilizes, as long as you know how to keep the row in check. On one side there is you, and on the open space the people who will accompany you throughout this journey we all call life. Under The Neverending Red and White Sky, things can be and seem hopeless or too full of joy. In the end it's balance that keeps your Gondola afloat.***

***That Balance, My Dear Friend, Only You Can Give Yourself. For the People you'll decide to carry with you on your journey will always make it so the weight the Gondola has to balance is different, and it's up to you to seek that new balance, the one that will let you both be At Peace.***

***Whenever a New Person Steps into your Gondola, Be Prepared to Set your Feet In a different way, hold tight the row and raise your head up with joy and pride, for you are now not alone, but you'll have to row Harder to get to where you'll need to be.***

***Seek Balance And The Tides Shall Never Raise Higher Than Your Will.***

***" Be a Good Gondolier. "***

***H.***
The Lord

***- | " I Send My Swarm. I Send My Horde."***

***You, Indeed, Let My People Go. Not Without Sacrifice.***

***Death To Ego, Always And Forever, Throughout The Whole Universe And Every Dimension.***

***It Won't remain a single Atom of it.***

***This is The Goal Of My People.***

***This is The Madness Of The City.***

***This is The Least Breath Of The Emperor.***

***Death To Ego.***

***- P. & H.***
Flegrei Fields

***- | Full of Mythos, Where Folklore And Legend Meet in a Singularity. It's a wonderful Historic Place. It is known that The Flegrei Fields were located south-west of The Cigliano Mansion. Their current Location is Unknown since a millennia or two. Memories, when forgotten, are a real big problem, or a salvation, depending on who you ask.***

***It is here that " One Of The Most Important Moments In The History Of The City Will Take Place".***
SoulMask

***- | The Five were at all times in the History of the City the finest masters of their crafts. The title of gran maestro is reserved only to five individuals, one for about each million citizen (And that's why Being a Gran Maskerer Maestro is a One in a Million thing) and it is held until the Maskerer's Death or By grave acts of heresy in the offence of The Mask. When one of the five titles becomes vacant, a temporal judician jury is established to select the new Gran Maskerer among the most talented Makerers of The City. In a typical Citizen Lifetime this occurrance happens only about two or more rarely three times. Each and every "Advent" of andoter gran maestro is always a celebration within the city, and the typical festivities that celebrate the new grandmaestri are about three or four months in lenght. (Quite short if you ask me.) Whan a new gran maestro is titled, the first thing he r she is obliged to do is to create the mot important mask of is life, one that has not to be worn ever in any situation until the gran maskerer's death. This mask has to be well taken care of, and it embodies the absolute power and magnificence of the art of Crafting and mask making, and it is the most valuable possetion of a master mask maker. The Mask is called "The SoulMask" And if one were to lose it or destroy it, it would certainly mean immediate radiation from the order of the Maskerers and the lost of the title of Gran Makserer Maestro. This is something incredibly rare and it is not uncommon that if one were to be excommunicated, the consequences to face would be terrible. Many citizens opt for the exhile or rarely the ececution of the "traitors", as every Gran Maestro / Maestra is a very well respected member of the social hierarchy and the commynity and is well known all troughout the city and it's outskirts. Each and every gran maestro, at any given time, receives a "Hero" / Idol status from the momenthe is choisen as a Gran Maestro. Every Grandmaestro dons his or her soul mask only and exclusively on the day of his or her death, at is written in the sacred code of the Maskerers that " Every Gran Maestro Shall be Buried with his most prized and beautiful Craft."***

***- | The crafting of a granmaestro soulmask often requires Years, and it is completed only well into the careeer of the Gran Maskerer Maestro. As such, many Soulmasks are strange in the way that they present themselves, often notably showing the difference in ability of the Gran Maskerer Maestro itself. Unofrtunately the raiding and looting of precious soulmasks of the past has been a continious problem for generations, and as such many Gran Maestry choose to be buried in secret locations, so as to not loose their Soulmask for all the days that will come. The rascals that succseed in looting a lootmask though have in their hands one of the most beautiful and prized possesion that exists under the tendome, and at such important soulmasks of the pasts belonged to even more important Gran Maestri are often seen in the private collections of many rich Amorists, Ecclesia and Merchants.***
Rooster Franko

***- | Oh Oh Oh My Greater Good. How Come I didn't Speak of Gallo Yet.***

***My brother, so many memories and adventures we shared. You are truly a Citizen out of Place and living in The Real World. For you, I shall create a character unlike any other in The City, to honor our times and adventures spent together.***

***May The Greater Good Embrace You, and May You Embrace The Greater Good.***
Judician Brigadier

***- | " Hate Doing This Kind Of Pages. So...***

***The Judician Militia Is As Complex As It Is Ridiculous. The Majority Of The Militia's Force are Called Brigadiers, Which Command Small Squads Known As Judician Pawns. There Are Many Judician Militia's Ranks and each can be achieved in a variety of ways, often times revolving around the favor of some notorious Judician Figure who sits at The Council Of Papers. Each Rank of The Militia is noted by their exaggerated Pennacchio: Pawns have the smallest Pennacchi, while "High Adamant General " Brigadiers have been known to wear Pennacchi as long as Six Meters, To the point that mobility becomes a comical issue. Still Even Tough Many Citizens find them blatantly funny, it is not wise to disrespect a Brigadier of The Militia in Public, as they are almost always very Petty. They are also very rooted in their traditions; being a member of The Judician Militia is often a family heritage, and most members of The Judician Elite Society are known descendants of famous Judicians before them. Yes, Names And Family Names Matter a Lot To Them. Who Would've Thought. "***

***" It is extremely forbidden for a member of The Militia to Laugh at a collegue's (Or Even Worst, A Superior) Pennacchio. As For them, it is the greatest show of pride, skill and work, for the greatest Pennacchi's " Are Only Given to the most Stalwart Members Of The Militia. ". (Still, They Look So Incredibly Silly It's Outrageous) - H.***

***P.***
Day-Keeping

***- | " Ah! DayKeeping. The Almost "Spiritual" PRactice Adoptded by some Citizens to Write Down Everything That Happened On Every Given Day. It's Interesting To See Collections Of These Works, Often Published Posthumorously (Intended) since, Well, There Were Not Days Left To Live For Their Authors. "***

***Descriptions of days that pass by are often short, only generally speaking about the particular events that happened on any given day. It Could Be theoretically Possible, Albeit Practically Impossible, To Search And Catalogue Every "LifeBook" Of Every Citizen That Came Before The Current One, Thus Going Pretty Deep Down The History Of The City From The PErspective Of Hundreds Of Citizens Across The Most Varied Waks Of Life and Epochs.***

***Indeed, A Feat Only a True Madman Would Even Attempt. Ahem.***

***H.***
Paleskin

***- | After Millennia, Many Citizens found themselves and their relatives mutated. It wasn't a great difference, but their eyes soon became accustomed to the dimness of artificial light and the lack thereof, their skin became paler, their ears longer, able to detect even finer sounds across the deep caves of The Pillar. Their bodies more slim and elongated, their metabolism slower and able to be sustained on fewer calories. The Paleskins were the outcast pf society, and their heritage was something every Paleskin was very bonded to.***
Social Hierarchy Of The City

***The Social Hierarchy Of The City*** is a complex web of social *castes*, each playing a crucial role in the workings of the events that take place under The Tendome. From the highborn aristocracy who reside in the opulent Royal District, to the lowly workers of the Mud District who toil away in the quarries and factories, the social hierarchy of The City shapes the lives of its inhabitants in profound ways.

At the top of the social ladder are the elite ***Amorists***, revered for their mastery of the art of Mud refinement and electricity production, while at the bottom are the destitute beggars who eke out a living on the streets. The social groups and castes of The City are as varied as the city itself, and navigating this intricate web of power and influence can be a treacherous undertaking for those seeking to rise in the ranks.

## ***Castes***

TBW

*Gli Scavafango*

*I Saltatetti*

*Gli Apripista*

*I Parlatori*

*La voce della Città*

*I Giudiziani*

*La Milizia Giudiziana*

*Il CavalierI Fedeli al Volto Santo*

*La Chiesa del Grande Bene*

*Le Sorelle Dell'Ordine Del Bene Supremo*

*I Mascarai*

*Le Rose Fiorenti*

*I Guarateli*
Amorists

The **Amorists** are a group of highly respected individuals who possess the knowledge and skills required to extract electricity from *The Mud* in a process called "*Amorification*". Amorists are considered one of the most important and revered groups within The City, and their skills are in high demand. This section will provide an in-depth look at The Amorists, their history, their skills, and their place in the world of Paperless.

## History

The Amorists have been a part of The City for as long as anyone can remember. Their origins are shrouded in mystery, but it is believed that the first Amorists were the ones who discovered the process of Amorification. Over time, the Amorists became a highly respected group within The City, and their skills were in high demand. They were responsible for providing the electricity that powered The City, and they were considered to be the lifeblood of the community.

### Skills

The skills of the Amorists are highly specialized and are passed down from generation to generation. The process of Amorification involves extracting electricity from refined mud, a process that requires a deep understanding of the properties of mud and the principles of electricity. The Amorists are also skilled in the use of specialized tools and equipment, which they use to extract and refine the mud. They are a secretive group, and their methods are closely guarded.

### Place in The City

The Amorists are one of the most important groups within The City. They are responsible for providing the electricity that powers The City, and their skills are in high demand. They are highly respected and are often sought after by the most powerful and influential members of The City. The Amorists are a part of the fabric of The City, and their place in the community is firmly established.

### Notable Amorists

There have been many notable Amorists throughout the history of The City. One of the most famous was Amorista Selene, who was known for her skill in the refinement of mud and the production of electricity. Another notable Amorist was Amorista Kael, who was responsible for the creation of several new methods of Amorification. The current leader of The Amorists is Amorista Nero, who is known for his innovative and forward-thinking approach to the extraction and refinement of mud.

### Controversy

Despite their importance to The City, the Amorists have not been without controversy. There have been accusations of corruption and favoritism within the group, with some claiming that certain Amorists are given preferential treatment. Additionally, there have been concerns about the environmental impact of the process of Amorification, with some claiming that it is damaging to the natural resources of The City.

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Don Keno

***- | " At the heart of The City and paperless lies storytelling that is something I have been blessed with by many coincidences, and few were as important as the time I spent with the life and times of scrooge mcduck.I don't know how, But I never really found something like it. From Six to Ten years old, everytime the bell would ring signifying that At school we'd be having launch shortly, my mind wandered just to one thing; I have to continue reading That Comic. " Uncle Scrooge Kept Me Company so much time, and Through the works of Don Rosa I realized what life was, and what becoming a man would be. Indeed, to this day I strongly believe that a true man, a true human being, has the inner strenght to do just about anything. And Seeing Scrooge Grow Up since he was a Child, Documenting his life and his journey from being the poorest of the poorer to the richest duck in the world... "***

***Words Will Never Do Justice. May You Both Be Immortalized in The City Forever, My Dear Friends.***

***Thank You.***

***P. & H.***