#asylum rpg

[elysium-sanatorium-rpg]

Welcome to Elysium Sanatorium, where the treatments are outdated, the walls are watching, and survival is never guaranteed.

This is a 21+ original character asylum horror RPG with psychological and supernatural undertones. Inspired by gothic horror, mind-bending mysteries, and institutional rot, the story follows the lives of patients and staff trapped within Elysium Sanatorium’s crumbling walls. Play as a long-term patient, a newly admitted outsider, a jaded nurse, a therapist with questionable methods—or someone with a darker reason for being here. We’re just getting started, so if you love being part of something from the ground up, now’s the perfect time to dive in.

The gates have opened. The rooms are filling. And whatever’s lurking in the shadows is starting to wake up. Everyone has a reason for crossing the threshold... But no one leaves unchanged.

JOIN US

[worldofmetahumans]

I am here to tell you about our three latest blogs! DC #881, Ra's Al Ghul, & Arkham Asylum - we discuss it all on https://worldofmetahumans.com/ ! And did you know you can even get a comic book pack if you leave a comment on the blogs?

[retrocgads]

UK 1982

[saminha]

WAAAAOOOOWWW FOLLOWED BY A CELEBRITY

[adruidinfaerun]

When Batman is stuck in a horror movie. Lets get tf out of here!

[jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear]

Escape from Arkham Asylum || Scarecrow Miniature Concept Art

[injuredrobin]

"i am alone with my thoughts in only a dark space to comfort me."

[zerotab]

im back, fuckers. and im back for only one second before i retreat to my cave once again. anyways

[rpgcovers]

Kult Divinity Lost: Taroticum and Other Tales ~ Arkhane Asylum Publishing (2018)

[azzydoesstuff]

video game / dnd item idea: a magical top hat that when you stick your hand in it, you'll pull out a completely random item to "aid you" in battle. and when i say "completely random item", i don't mean a random item form the game, i mean a COMPLETELY random item. for all you know, when you stick your hand in there, you could pull out:

a stick

a massive katana

a nokia phone

a stick, with a lawnmower on it

a comically large spoon

an MP5 rifle

a nuclear bomb

a staff that launches anyone it hits 5 kilometers into the air

a stick, with a nuclear bomb on it

a frog on a leash

a comically large fork

a cat

a sniper rifle so absolutely massive it wouldn't even be worth it to try and use it

a grenade

a granola bar

an apple

a gravity-defying pineapple

a large battle hammer

a comically large knife

a tiny little bouncy ball

a taser

a shotgun that shoots airpods

a mace made out of rotting flesh with a gaping hungry maw on the front which can devour the corpses of your enemies, adding to the mass of the weapon and enhancing its power

a small white dove

a lamp

an anvil and a propane tank

a water bottle

a biscuit that's really really dry

an energy drink

a suitcase

literally fucking spy from tf2

ANOTHER FUCKING MAGICAL TOP HAT THAT PULLS OUT RANDOM ITEMS

[elysium-sanatorium-rpg]

Welcome to Elysium Sanatorium, where the treatments are outdated, the walls are watching, and survival is never guaranteed.

This is a 21+ original character asylum horror RPG with psychological and supernatural undertones. Inspired by gothic horror, mind-bending mysteries, and institutional rot, the story follows the lives of patients and staff trapped within Elysium Sanatorium’s crumbling walls. Play as a long-term patient, a newly admitted outsider, a jaded nurse, a therapist with questionable methods—or someone with a darker reason for being here.

The gates have opened. The rooms are filling. And whatever’s lurking in the shadows is starting to wake up. Everyone has a reason for crossing the threshold... But no one leaves unchanged.

JOIN US

[foandgeld]

Malicious Imp Daemonic Asylum

[vie-dune-rplayeuse]

2eme JDR qui se lancera un peu plus tard : Gotham

Et j'ai très hâte !

[educationaldm]

Stormcliff Asylum. Nice battle map from @marcoma4ps. linktr.ee/marcoma4ps

[naoexisteamoremslz]

[cryptbabe]

Warden Viktor Kessler, Head of Rivenhurst Penitentiary

(My OC from a 1920-inspired Fantasy Setting!)

Born to a prostitute and a nobleman, Viktor Kessler entered the world as a child of contradiction, a living embodiment of two vastly different worlds. However, fate had something unexpected in store for him. The Kessler family, known for their influence in law and politics, saw an opportunity to shape Viktor's destiny to their liking. A deal was struck, and young Viktor was adopted into the Kessler household. Life within the Kessler mansion was far from the idyllic family setting one might imagine. His adoptive mother, a woman plagued by the shadows of manic depression, struggled to find solace in her new role as a mother. Constantly grappling with inner demons, she sought refuge in pills and potions, leaving her emotionally distant from Viktor. The walls of the mansion echoed with the hushed whispers of servants who discussed the lady's strange behavior. Viktor's adoptive father, a prominent lawyer, was a man of cold calculation. He viewed Viktor as a pawn to further his own ambitions, a tool to uphold the family's reputation. Love and affection were alien concepts to him, replaced instead by lessons in discipline and control. Viktor learned early on that his worth was measured in his ability to conform and excel in the eyes of his father. The defining tragedy of Viktor's life occurred when he was just 17 years old. His adoptive mother succumbed to the darkness that had consumed her for years, taking her own life. The mansion, once filled with the echoes of her laughter, became a silent testament to her struggles. Viktor, torn between grief and anger, placed blame upon his adoptive father for his emotional detachment, believing that his father's coldness had driven her to despair. In search of his own path and identity, Viktor turned to the study of law, an arena where he saw the potential to wield power and control. He pursued his studies with a relentless determination, honing his intellect and strategic thinking. Upon completing his education, he was drawn to the role of a prison warden, a position that promised dominion over the lives of others. Here, he could exercise the authority he never had as a child. Within the cold stone walls of the prison, Viktor found a canvas for his need for control and dominance. He relished the fear and respect he instilled in the inmates and his subordinates alike. The power he held over their lives became a twisted manifestation of the control he sought over his own emotions. The lines between right and wrong blurred as his sadistic tendencies took root, nurtured by the scars of his past.