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WELCOME TO THE RED LINING.
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Red Lining is an OC-only mutual killing game roleplay, centered around an artists-only charity train ride. Due to the themes present in killing games, you must be 17+ to apply to the game. Our deadline is March 18th, and we offer 14-16 non-mod spots.
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redlining · 3 years ago
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redlining · 3 years ago
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Hello hello! What would count as an artistic talent? For instance, would a musician doing remixes work? Or an artisan? Tysm in advance!
Hello! 
We’ve defined it as: can the art be translated well to social media? We’re generally aiming towards visual arts (ex. performance, creation, etc), but there are many things that would count. 
And yes, both of those would definitely count!
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redlining · 3 years ago
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quote unquote “#teaserping #sus #teaser”
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redlining · 3 years ago
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The hell was that? Princess and Eldest Lord's Son of my ass. Nice message, next time drop the damn prose. And don't get me started on the trains.
Hey, I have a message for everyone too. Wanna hear it?
DEEZ NUTS! GOTTEM!!! Bet you didn't expect that, did you? Haha! Ha. Hoo boy.
Heh. “
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redlining · 3 years ago
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“ Truth be told, the inherent design of human nature is to suffer. To live and die and know, that is what a wise and foolish woman once told me. And whilst I keep her words with me for they do have some reason, I ask - why must our suffering be amplified four-fold? Whilst our very own countrymen enjoy getting fat on rich meats, our death by starvation rates are higher than ever. Why do we, who create the heaters that keep them from hypothermia, must be the ones who die from that hypothermia? Why do we, who create the medications that hold them from catching the flu, must then still work while we are inflicted? What is there in our nature that is forever urging us on towards pain and misery? 
I, as your Princess and the Eldest Lord’s Son of the Saint’s House, propose this as our answer. Suffering is in human nature, and if we must suffer - they must too. Let our lights blind them - and our herbs drug them. Let us cut down their wings for which takes them to paradise, and force them to walk alongside us. “
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redlining · 3 years ago
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presidentofplilus has posted! - 1h
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Manafield slammed the door behind her as she walked into her office, making poor Sandra jump at the sudden noise.
She didn't particularly care, instead heading straight to her desk and taking a seat. Today she was going straight for her favourite drawer. As she rummaged through the damn thing, she heard her secretary approach.
"President Manafield, ma'am, wh-"
"Not now, Sarah. That whole photo shoot was a massive waste of my time. Charity? What Pride really gives a - aha!" She found where she'd hidden the cigars away. If there was ever a time to smoke, it was now. Manafield lit the end of it, and took a deep inhale. Finally. Something she could enjoy today.
Her secretary was still just standing there. It reminded her exactly how new the poor thing was. It tended to happen since she had such high standards. High standards that weren't currently being met.
Manafield blew out the smoke in Sandra's direction. As the woman coughed, she snapped her fingers.
"Sammy, I'm gonna be real honest with you. I needed you to be booking an appointment with my pookums about 10 minutes ago, and it's a damn shame you still haven't. Be a dear and get that shit going." She leaned back in her chair, tilting her head up to the ceiling. Mentally, she counted. One... two... three...
The panicked sound of Sandra's heels clicking as she hurried away was like music to her ears.
"Fuckin' Samhain and her sanctimonious bullshit."
At least the post hadn't turned out too bad in the end.
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redlining · 3 years ago
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Who's Samhain? What drives the shining light of Morus? All questions that PLILUS TIMES attempts to answer in their exclusive interview with the woman herself.
↳ Read all about it and more here! ↲
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redlining · 3 years ago
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All aboard! Plilus Morus, where art goes to live, thrive, and die. It’s ‘as close as we will get to a utopia,’ according to anyone who's ever been there. And the title is well-earned by its many talented citizens. The nation of the arts is no stranger to fame, being known worldwide for its god-like artists that commonly walk the streets. 
So when the crowned queen of song and the governmental leader of this great country collaborate to create a charity event, it’s a BIG deal. And you, dear artist, have been invited by the President herself! Even you, part of Morus’ Prides, are astonished at the chance. 
Come aboard Obitus Express today!
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Red Lining is a Discord based mutual killing game roleplay, centered around an artists-only charity train ride. 
Due to the themes present in killing games, you must be 17+ to apply to the game. Our deadline is March 18th, and we offer 14-16 non-mod spots.
↳ LORE / SETTING ↲ ↳ RULES ↲ ↳ APPLY ↲ ↳ FAQ ↲ ↳ HOPEFULS ↲ ↳ SERVER ↲
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