Hey there, I'm Krill, long time no see!
I'm really interested in finding a partner who wants to worldbuild an original setting and then tell a complex story involving rival factions, geopolitical tensions, and scheming courts. With extensive vibrant casts, I'm to incorporating plots with...
Meanwhile Mia Witkowski was snug-as-a-bug, gently rocked by the engine's sputters and the ship's shudders as the old Varney skimmed its way back to Anat. All the noise of the machinery pleasantly obscured the howling of the winds, but through the windshield still she saw them, as they carried up...
A couple of questions:
How often will we be posting?
Are they all attending the same college?
Can we get any more info re: what is the college like? where is this all taking place geographically?
...of myself, Varon."
What Varon replied with didn't matter - as she left the bridge, she let her raised middle finger stand guard at her behind.
***
Nikki liked feeling bare, unguarded, at one with the moment and the world. She liked the sensation of lightness, of efficiency, of a necessary...
If traditional RP is a novel, this is a short story. A scene, maybe two, that capture a narrative through context and implication. Just one chance to build out an entire character, a history and a future, all their goals and fears.
Our Goals:
To complete our project. One of the 'traditions' of...
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The halls of the ship existed just beyond the perceptions of space and time with which Nikki was comfortable. They seemed to span no distance, to be crammed in like mycelia spinning from a fungal core, overlapping and undercutting one another in the desperate pursuit of a perfect matrix, every...
The moment Chapman was out of the room, in a motion so natural it was barely noticed, Nikki's flask - which had remained, out of habit or an abundance of caution, tucked just under the edge of her jacket while the captain was on deck - slipped back into her hand, and just as quickly, her hand...
Yasmine is staring, the guards are half encroaching, half reproaching themselves - each troubled step slipping them in and out as their minds trickle through a dozen peripheral warnings and intonations. Voices are beginning to rise among the crowd, to each other, to the Princess.
"Princess...
...will not be disturbed. Your Lady may have her invitation delivered on the morrow."
The messenger grumbles some final protestation and disappears.
***
Always darker than she remembers.
Yasmine carries a candle to avoid hitting the edge of a desk, or tripping over the edge of a scattered...
Alright, so I'm picturing an adventure that's like a darker version of The Mummy (Brendan Fraser version)/Indiana Jones, or a less allegorical, more action-packed version of The Ninth Gate. I like the expedition angle. I like the dark occult stuff going on in the background, imagining we could...
Could you give a bit more info on the world of the Archeologist × Mercenary plot? What sort of technology, is it an alternative Earth or an original world, etc.