voracity
Senior Member
They say that there are no such things as coincidences in life, only necessities. It isn't something that one would think about, especially when that someone happened to be you. 'I learned to deal with it,' you would say, a simple shrug to accompany the loosely tossed words. 'I'm just one unlucky son of a gun,' you would then say, in lieu of a proper explanation. It was foolish to think that there was really was some sort of higher power that had the time of the day to mess around with you; absurd. Things like that were better left with those who were powerless to act against the doings of their stupidity.
You're different though, you found the ability in yourself to scrape by every little shitstorm. It didn't happen all too often, but it was better to leave and forget about it than to mull over it. Ignorance is a bliss, and you haven't exactly had too many things to be thankful for, so it would seem wise to let the smaller details slip by you.
Perhaps then, just maybe, you may find yourself out of this one too.
Once upon a time, in times long forgotten, there were the kemonomimi. Beasts, some had called them, for they were powerless and wholly overwhelmed by the otherworld-like, alien-like, features and prowess they effortlessly displayed. Recorded in pages long burnt to ashes, it was the ancient tradition for the kemonomimi to come forth with a existence found worthy, equal, or the like, and when presented in front of the masses, and then to the higher spirits - a contract would be established between the pair. The kemonomini weren't stupid or weak, and the ones they chose were said to be strong and intelligent, as much as a human could. It had to be so, after all, history had proven time and time again that the contracts had pushed the pairs to complete the most greatest of accomplishments.
However, as humans eventually outnumbered the kemonomimi, the fierce race had slowly pulled back, until there they had become legends. Then forgotten entirely. Not even memorable as the generations grinded the legends and the more ancient stories into nothing but dust. Until the curious bunch had stumbled upon the abandoned marshlands, where a grand total of 22 exploration teams had been slaughtered before anyone with any real power decided to head the investigation. The affair was taken care of rather swiftly. The humans were ultimately too scared, their curiosity beaten away by the deep, hidden, primal instinct of the kemonomimi, just as they had been eons ago, and the kemonomimi ended up on the islands unmapped, unknown by the general public.
Completely left alone, and hidden from the rest of the world ...
Well at least before you lot were brought here.
In this roleplay, you will be using two active characters at the same time! One human and one kemonomimi
There will be fights, against hostile kemonomimis! Be prepared desu!
If one dies, the other dies too
Banano is a butt. Pass it on.
Humans have offensive, and generally more impressive magical powers later on
Kemonomimi in this day and age while physically fit and impressive, have supportive/buffing/physical magics
This RP was originally designed for three people, and we know who we are. Fuck Off.
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