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Hi! Personally, I dislike overly long recruitment threads, so I'll try to be (relatively) concise here. I'm actually a chatty person, but this feels like I'm just screaming into the void and it makes me vaguely uncomfortable, haha. But anyway. What am I looking for? Boring (but important) stuff...

"Have you heard?" Yes, of course she had. Sometimes, it felt like all Aira did was listen, and frustrating as that was, she also couldn't deny it was a... useful thing to do. A fine way to obtain information. More action to go with it would have been nicer, but to reap fruits, you had to...

There were a lot of things Sasha Reynard did not like, but dealing with guests pretty much always made the top of her list. And why wouldn't it? That they came at all was bad enough on its own, but then they had the gall to demand her attention and her time, all of which she had to provide...

Hi! Personally, I dislike overly long recruitment threads, so I'll try to be (relatively) concise here. I'm actually a chatty person, but this feels like I'm just screaming into the void and it makes me vaguely uncomfortable, haha. But anyway. What am I looking for? - Someone with a passion for...

Yvania had fallen. Yvania had fallen, just like Asteria before it, and Perre before Asteria, and... ah, gods, it was so hard to follow the causal chain to its very beginning. (Did it have one, even? If so, it had been forged long, long before Sereia had taken her first breath; earlier than what...

The twin suns of Hypathia were hanging high in the sky, bathing in the carmine light brought by the eastern winds. (A lucky omen, many Hypathians would say. A messenger of good fortune, bathed in the blood of fearsome beasts. But, how could that be? Not only was the greatest one of them still...

Vesna wasn't worried. See, she never was. There was nothing to worry about, after all-- no terrors hid within the lily white snowflakes, and no nightmares, either. The flowers were sleeping in the frozen ground, just waiting, waiting for their chance to bloom! Calling it death, she knew, would...

It was supposed to her last job. Her swansong, before she bought a charming seaside chateaux and retired. A lifetime of sipping on mimosas was waiting, man! (Fine, fine, it wasn't. Still, Callisto had always wanted to say that, y'know? Made it feel that much more climactic-- infinitely better...

Her name was Guinevere. A good, regal name, worthy of a queen. It was hard for Arthur to believe that a yokel from the wastelands could even string that many syllables together, but really, wasn’t that yet another sign? A sign of the gods’ favor, following his every step? Oh so conveniently...

Another day, another glorious opportunity for an existential crisis! ...was it normal to plan those in advance? Hasegawa Sayo sincerely doubted it, but as she stared into the cup of her already cold morning coffee, she saw no other potential outcome. No shortcuts to salvation, either. All the...

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and Cassia Sempronia was not having a good day. Like, not at all. Her days did tend to be rife with crises of varying intensity, ranging from casual dress emergencies to panicking over essay deadlines, but this... oh, this was something else...

Okay, so I'm not sure if I can describe this properly because I am not well-versed in these things, but here we go: I am a mobile user, and whenever I press backspace or enter on my mobile keyboard, it just sort of... makes the keyboard disappear and prevents me from typing further. I have to...

Lady Anabelle was sick. That alone, of course, wasn't surprising-- illness was one of those inevitabilities, whether you were rich or poor. An aspect of being human, more or less. (Where there was flesh, there was weakness, and that was the source of all evil-- the breeding ground for...

Hi! Personally, I dislike overly long recruitment threads, so I'll try to be (relatively) concise here. I'm actually a chatty person, but this feels like I'm just screaming into the void and it makes me vaguely uncomfortable, haha. But anyway. What am I looking for? - Someone with a passion for...

Psst! You. Yes, you. I've got a plot! Interested? Your character lived a fairly boring and average life until one small encounter changed everything. An encounter with a car's bumper, to be exact. Yes, your character died in an accident. It turns out that she wasn't supposed to die, though...

Yes, original, I know. Um, hi. I'd like to say that I'm a seasoned roleplayer, but the truth is that I'm a bit rusty. You see, I used to roleplay all day every day when I was a teen, but then a lot of ugly things like theses and jobs happened and suddenly, I found myself not having time anymore...