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Vah,

Lol -
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;-;

Imma go do dishes y'all suck /j

XD

I do need to do them anyways.
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Hello lovely boyfriend, you texted me 18 minutes saying you would be there soon, and yet Snap Map says you're still on your ass

What's the issue, my love? Are you having bread problems, like Vah?
 SpiritGuardian
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Vah,
Oh shit
yeah I think I rather not eat bread than have that happen
 Zeraphia
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Spirit

... no. Nothing close to that.

Your insides self-destruct, your brain shuts down, throw on an increased risk of cancers later on and other various side-effects... and then you're close to it.
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Ahh yes Vessel giving me minis of himself again I see
-WP Click-
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Vah,
Is it like lactose intolerant?
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Spirit

Trust me, if it was a question between dumping your insides out both ends or avoiding bread, there's not much of a question.
 SpiritGuardian
04:30:43 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
Bread is something I eat like every day- when I go to the store I always buy bread, when I eat soup or stew I have to have bread-
I wouldn't be sane without bread
 Zeraphia
04:28:55 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

I mean, I survived. It can't be /that/ hard right?
 SpiritGuardian
04:28:39 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
I don't think I'd be okay mentally or physically If I couldn't eat bread..
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 Zeraphia
04:25:29 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

Intenstinally? No.

Mentally? Questionable.

But lol, I can't eat bread.
 SpiritGuardian
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Vah,
are you okay ;-;
 Zeraphia
04:23:52 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

I don't buy bread lol
 SpiritGuardian
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vah,
man buy me some 1 dollar breadd
 Zeraphia
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Had to head to the store lol
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-WP Click-
Paws? She literally looks muddy. Lol
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A bronze figurine
Could be worse i guess
Lol

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Vah,

Lol -
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04:35:43 Space Pirate Captain
;-;

Imma go do dishes y'all suck /j

XD

I do need to do them anyways.
 wolflover20001
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Anyone want to RP just Pm me
 Lackadaisy
04:34:33 Stray, LT | H/H
Hello lovely boyfriend, you texted me 18 minutes saying you would be there soon, and yet Snap Map says you're still on your ass

What's the issue, my love? Are you having bread problems, like Vah?
 SpiritGuardian
04:33:57 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
Oh shit
yeah I think I rather not eat bread than have that happen
 Zeraphia
04:32:43 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

... no. Nothing close to that.

Your insides self-destruct, your brain shuts down, throw on an increased risk of cancers later on and other various side-effects... and then you're close to it.
 Existence
04:32:29 Exist / Kuskyn
Ahh yes Vessel giving me minis of himself again I see
-WP Click-
 SpiritGuardian
04:31:50 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
Is it like lactose intolerant?
 Zeraphia
04:31:19 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

Trust me, if it was a question between dumping your insides out both ends or avoiding bread, there's not much of a question.
 SpiritGuardian
04:30:43 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
Bread is something I eat like every day- when I go to the store I always buy bread, when I eat soup or stew I have to have bread-
I wouldn't be sane without bread
 Zeraphia
04:28:55 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

I mean, I survived. It can't be /that/ hard right?
 SpiritGuardian
04:28:39 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
I don't think I'd be okay mentally or physically If I couldn't eat bread..
 arlo
04:26:59 fogman
hey chat (:
 Zeraphia
04:25:29 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

Intenstinally? No.

Mentally? Questionable.

But lol, I can't eat bread.
 SpiritGuardian
04:24:39 Mr Palette Guy
Vah,
are you okay ;-;
 Zeraphia
04:23:52 Space Pirate Captain
Spirit

I don't buy bread lol
 SpiritGuardian
04:23:17 Mr Palette Guy
vah,
man buy me some 1 dollar breadd
 Zeraphia
04:22:57 Space Pirate Captain
Had to head to the store lol
 Malpha
04:19:17 St. Algo's Pack/Mal
-WP Click-
Paws? She literally looks muddy. Lol
 Amygdala
04:15:51 Amy/Anpmygdala
A bronze figurine
Could be worse i guess
Lol




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| Sanania x Urux |October 14, 2024 12:39 AM


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Please do not post unless you are Urux or Sanania.


Edited at October 14, 2024 12:39 AM by Urux
| Sanania x Urux |October 14, 2024 09:04 PM


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World Information

Set in a Western world, before most technology had been implemented, the world was Rifted. Torn into by dimensions never seen before that revealed cruel creatures and warped the people it didn't slaughter.

Now, those that survived the Rift roam from ruined town to savaged city, piecing together whatever they can in order to survive. Nasty creatures roam, huge looming things, prepared to snap the necks of whomever they can locate.

Whilst the Rift introduced these murder machines, it also graced the once human inhabitants of Earth with a myriad of abilites. Stretching from shifters, to healers, to magic, almost anything is possible now. The hard part is figuring out which people are going to kill you with their gifts and which are going to help you.

Most people have taken up residence in what remains of once towering cities or smaller towns, trying to make some kind of community that resembles that of the past. However, there are those that have reverted to the nomadic life of gangs, travelling far and wide. Some aid those for payment, sometimes for free. Others rob you blind. That is the way the new lawless world works.

Notable groups are:

> The Reapers - mostly consisting of crueler people, composed of any type of gift. Mainly shifters thanks to their leader's fondness for their savagery.

> San's gang <3

Characters

Faelin Kelly | Male | 28 | Werewolf | Mender/healer |

Montague Westall | Male | 27 | Shifter | The Reapers

Sorscha O'Shea | Female | 25 | ? | The Reapers

Artenza Delione | | | Hawk Shifter |

Aries Delione | | | Wolf Shifter |

Meara Sutton | | | Human | Mender/healer | The Reapers

Notes

Rift occured 4 years prior to RP start.

Events


Edited at January 9, 2025 06:40 AM by Urux
| Sanania x Urux |December 26, 2024 11:14 PM


Sanania

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Character Placeholder Thing.~

Names
Artenza Delione (Hawk shapeshifter?)
Aries Delione (Wolf shapeshifter/Human)
Meara Sutton (Human Healer)

Edited at December 26, 2024 11:15 PM by Sanania
| Sanania x Urux |January 9, 2025 06:30 AM


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Name

Sorscha O'Shea

Gender

Female

Age

25

Species/Ability

? Undecided

Gang/Role

The Reapers member

Appearance

Personality

Other

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┏━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┓

Montague Westall

┗━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┛

Age 27

Gender Male

Occupation Second in Command at The Reapers

Appearance

Monty is a typical outlaw, gilded with shadowy black and golden metal, he lurks at the edges of towns. An ambush predator.

He stands at 6'0" with broad shoulders that facilitate his muscular torso and arms, more forged through work than through any effort to grow them. His skin is tanned and toughened from living outside, taking little time to hide his skin from the scorching summer sun. The sun fatigue of his skin causing him to look a few years older than he actually is.

Prior to the Rift, he worked at a blacksmith, covered in sweat and soot most days. He barely interacted with others, waking before dawn and collapsing into bed far after dusk. Although, that does not mean he was a complete hermit. No, he had he fair share of nightly companions. Even now, some of his previous paramores still survive in the wastelands. Whilst their catch up's are fleeting, Montague enjoys them greatly. A glimpse at his previous life.

On his head are locks of black-blue hair that is grown out to just below his shoulders. Usually, Montague will pull the hair up into a low ponytail that can sit comfortably under his hat. The strands are mostly uniform, only the slightest variation to their straightness towards the ends where they begin to curl lightly.

As for facial features, he is gruff and tough. Sporting a light stubble almost constantly, his jaw is boxy and strong in shape. A long pointed nose gives him his profile, dipping to thinner lips. His eyes are a deep amber, set in narrowed sockets, giving him a confronting and predatory gaze.

Personality

Charming | Rugged | Well-travelled | Solo | Rough | Insensitive | Guarded | Morally questionable

Other

He is a part of a collective group of gunslingers and bounty hunters called the Reapers. His main camp is with this small group of people.

They are notable for their merciless nature, often leaving their targets for dead. Be it the harsh weather that kills them or the prowling Rift creatures, The Reapers could not care less.

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Name

Faelin Kelly

Gender

Male

Age

28

Species/Ability

Werewolf | Mending

Gang/Role

Not Reapers lol - whatever your gang name is Sanania <3

Appearance

Faelin's appearance is in stark contrast to his name, standing at 6'6" he is extremely lean. Accompanying the the height are sets of long limbs that end with large palmed hands and proportionate feet. His skin is a softened beige with cool undertones, enhanced by the perpetual eye bags that darken his face no matter how much sleep he manages to get.

His facial features are severe and angular, with a sharp jaw bone to top it off. Due to his lack of muscule mass, the sharper points of the bones beneath his skin appear more dramatic. Faelin's eyes are deep set that appear to always be narrowed, either from tiredness or skepticism. The colour of his irses are a muted steel blue, deepening in colour towards the outer ring.

Faelin's hair was blessed to be a deep cinnamon brown, gently curled. It is cut to where a few ribbons of curls hang down beside his temples and cheeks. It's overall length sits at approximately just below his jaw line.

His body composition is still athletic, but his stretched height means that his muscles appear more scrawny as they're pulled taut over the planes of his body. There are little prominent markins on his body, relative to others, but he does possess a large tattoo and a singular unfading scar.

Faelin's tattoo takes up the majority of his back, starting at the back of his neck and ending at his tail bone. It is in a black and white gothic style, depicting the bones that lie beneath his skin. Except, the inked bones are sharper with protrusions from some areas of the bones. With stark shading and texture running along each bone, it is a very unrealistic depiction of the natural bones. It is rarely seen as Faelin does not pride himself on stomping around shirtless. The only hint towards his tattoos existence is the spinal bones that peek out from his clothing along the back of his neck before they dwindle to a sharp point that rises up into his hairline.

Faelin's scar is less impressive, an ~2 inch slice across the slender bones on the top of his right hand. It had originally cut down to bone and tendons. Certainly not acquired through something he would boast about. He was preparing meat that was brought back to the gang and he was distracted by a particularly interesting looking bird that landed in front of him and he sliced through his own hand that was holding the meat in place. Some members still prod jokes about it, even though it happened 3 years ago.

Personality

Faelin is a quiet and observant man, often found listening into any conversation he can find. Though despite his looming size, he does possess a consideration for others and their wellbring. In fact, it has become one of his top priorities to make sure that everyone is healed and well after missions are carried out.

After the world was rifted, he not only took on a beastly form but he was blessed by the kinder nature of the new world. Bestowing upon him the ability to heal others, mend them back from the brink of death.

Whilst he is a gentle giant by nature, when the full moon rears its head, most steer clear of Faelin and his snarling, hulking mass. More a curse than anything else, he is forced to inhabit the canine body until the moon dips below the horizon again.

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Edited at January 9, 2025 06:56 AM by Urux

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