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overmorrowpromo · 7 months
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EVERY TIME I DESCRIBE A CITY, I AM SPEAKING ABOUT HOME.
IT STARTS LIKE ALL THINGS START: WITH CHOICES AND THE HANDS THAT MAKE THEM. Don't call this an accident, but don't call it fate either: neither is to blame, nor should either reap all the acclaim. The city of ARDEN, hung with a million lanterns and a thousand shrines, blossoms out of the ocean, and above her hangs the wreckage of the sun— her god desiccated, but never destroyed. Through her streets walk many things: small gods, hands that build, hands that steal, and even the machines of industry that might make her anew and alien. ARDEN IS HAVEN, IS OASIS, IS EYE OF THE STORM for the conflicts that wage beyond her ports, that flicker far from her shores. But eyes of storms never stay put— and the world threatens to turn calm shores into a city, broiling. AND IN HER HEART: a band of petty thieves, bound together by circumstance and need, find themselves on a heist that might disrupt the balance of things— that might even return the sun.
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OVERMORROW is a 21+ industrial fantasy heist discord rp set in ARDEN, THE CITY OF SMALL GODS, focusing on a band of criminals thrown into the machinations of gods. It is inspired by Marielda, Blades in the Dark, Italo Calvino's Invisible Cities, and The Six of Crows duology. The game explores themes of industrialization, home, loyalty, love, belief, and what we owe each other.
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REBLOG FOR AN EARLY PREVIEW OF THE MASTERLIST.
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orpheusads · 1 year
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O EURYDICE, (…) WHO KNOWS WHAT YOU’LL TELL THE FURIES WHEN YOU SEE THEM AGAIN.
The note sits in the palm of your hand. Quaver, double flag. When was the last time you heard real music? 
Outside, the sun beckons. Dust storms stir; tsunami in the tropics; gunshot in your ear. It’s 2100 and Earth is dying, constellations stripped of light and sent to the ground — or maybe just the pit of your stomach, where hunger has made its home. Where you stand, bare-lunged, days passing like a butchering. 
Blue light from the music note. Words slicing air. 
THE UNIVERSE ENDS IN SIX MONTHS. HOW MANY LIVES WILL YOU LIVE BEFORE THEN?
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It’s 2100 and the totalitarian S Corp has a hold on the world’s food and water, a necropolitical machine that decides who lives and dies. Faced with a massive solar flare that will soon render this galaxy uninhabitable, S Corp has managed a true feat of science: contact with parallel consciousnesses of those living within other universes through the manipulation of strings dimension folds within the brain, allowing certain subjects to jump between worlds. Their mission? To find a solution to humanity’s demise in a more technologically advanced universe. Unless they’re a better version of themself somewhere else. Unless unmet dreams are justification enough for a universe’s doom.
TELL THEM THERE IS NO MUSIC LIKE THIS WITHOUT REAL GRIEF.
PROJECT ORPHEUS is a 21+ science fiction multiverse roleplay inspired by Interstellar, Sense8, and Everything Everywhere All At Once. Our story begins underground in one of Earth’s last remaining cities, with our cast poised to hop universes for the first time. The game explores themes of string theory, desire, corruption, alternate selves, duality, regret, and longing. With the planet’s life on the line and sinister foes at their backs, characters will have to make mind-shattering choices, confront their failings, and not look back.
⋅𖥔⋅ ENTER ⋅𖥔⋅
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gnypromo-blog · 8 months
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August 1st 2023;
A South Korean ship was spotted dead in the water outside the New York City harbor. The first two teams sent out to investigate disappeared without word, and eventually the Coast Guard towed the ship to shore. The moment that she landed, the outbreak started – hoards of the undead flooding from the rusted depths of the dead ship and spilling over onto the docks. Within a week the entire city had been overrun, forcing survivors into hiding inside and on top of buildings. Now, two weeks since the infection started, the power has finally gone out for the last time, fresh water is no longer being pumped through the pipes beneath the city, and the only movement in the streets are from the thousands of zombies that mill around waiting for something fresh and living to devour.
Trapped inside the historical twelve story apartment affectionately named “The Wexley”, known for it’s mishmash of architectural styles that somehow make it charmingly ugly, it’s residents are doing what they can to survive until help comes. Or until they’re forced to leave their fortress of glass and stone. All they know is that sooner or later it’s going to be time to say Goodbye to New York City
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monstercollegeads · 6 days
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═══════════ 𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐌 ═══════════
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bluedevilsrpg · 1 year
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𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄
PIRATES RUN THE SEA, AND THE BLUE DEVILS ARE AWAITING TO BE CROWNED THE KINGS. Monsters come in all shapes and forms but every creature abandoned and broken desires humanity’s most basic gift: survival. In an era of carnage, bloodshed and terror, it takes teeth and desperation to claw from the depths of hell to the sea. Beyond the horizon lies a promise of the greatest treasure that any human could covet - the promise of the fulfillment of any dream by the Goddess of creation herself.
For it is only she who can remake the world. 
Hungry goes the soul, anguish and rot consumes you in the prison that’s shackled you. Only hope of the divine lights a flickering blaze in your brittle heart. Condemned for your unending tragedies, a chance to escape and conquer the ocean is whispered through the ears of the world’s worst criminals. This is a chance to turn the hand of fate to your liking, to shed the grime that you call skin and bask in the warmth of the sun. To change the universe, to fulfill a shattered dream, all you need to do is hunt Genesis. 
But first, every convict needs to escape. 
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆
⌱ BLUE DEVILS is a 21+ action adventure fantasy pirate roleplay inspired by Black Sails, One Piece, Blackbeard, The Odyssey and other sea sailing stories. This is a limited run roleplay expected to run between 8-12 months. The story begins with a group of terrible pirates forced to work together to escape the world’s strongest prison while on the run from the marines in search of a Goddess who can grant any wish. 
⌱ REBLOG this promo post to gain early access to the [  masterlist ] and for a chance to select the first skeleton to be released! 
𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 ⤫ 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐙
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wickedsrest-rp · 1 month
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The sky is quieter, but that doesn’t mean things are going back to normal. Does a place like Wicked’s Rest even have a normal? No, because even though the daily otherworldly blasts have ceased, there’s new problems cropping up. 
Bad omens. Packs of hellhounds are emerging from the woodwork, in numbers far greater than any ranger or slayer can handle alone. Hunters are having to band together to cull these hoofed beasts, and the sudden appearance of so many at once has only ever been a warning of a looming supernatural threat. They’re not the only demonic creatures having a population boom, however—cacodaemons are also arriving on the scene, now only adding to the chaotic confusion that occurs when loved ones start behaving irrationally. Deogen has been straying from its usual haunt around the Wishing Well in Nightfall Grove, and the risk of getting lost in its fog and never making it back out is higher than ever. One thing remains a mystery: where have all the missing people gone?
All of these omens have to be leading to something, don’t they? In this case, there’s reason to suspect they’re harbingers of the enormous, monolithic leg that erupted from the ground, smack in the middle of Wormwoods. Yes, leg. It’s somewhat avian in appearance (or perhaps lizard-like?), being scaled and sporting four long, clawed toes that are so gnarled they almost resemble the branches of a gargantuan, barren tree. Aside from its initial, violent ejection from the ground, the leg has been mostly still. The crowd gathering around it has been anything but, though. Birdwatchers are flocking in from all over the state and beyond to see the leg, adding it to their life list and then checking it off. Wicked’s Rest has, naturally, monetized the leg by setting up a barrier, and charging each person $100 to touch the leg (this, they claim, will help Worm Row’s reputation). Additionally, it has created quite the divide in town: some people want to try and cut it down, to destroy it. Others want to protect it, though it seems like a mixed bag of folks either being terrified of upsetting something powerful, or believing it to be the manifestation of a god that will raise them all from perdition and cleanse the town of evil.
It’s as of yet unclear where the truth lies. But as bad omens continue to pour into the town, there’s little reason to suspect the leg is anything good, and it may in fact be only a preview of things to come.
WHAT ELSE? WELL...
Pieces of rock that look like they came from the Abnormality are jutting out of the ground in the area around the leg. They don’t seem to be encasing anyone like before, but their presence has some people concerned.
The leg has attracted all sorts of birds to perch, from aravo to valravne, and everything in between. This only further entices birdwatchers. There also seems to be a significant presence of various demonic and specter-like entities in the area.
The skyquakes have gotten less frequent, a fact celebrated by pretty much everyone in town. Now they hit about once a week, sometimes less, but the droning does last longer than it did before. The longest one recorded so far was a full three minute stretch, rather than the multiple short bursts. The source remains unknown.
There are dozens of bounties posted in The 3 Daggers for packs of hellhounds (and possibly some black dog variants), all listing different locations where the creatures have been sighted. It’s a good way for hunters to make some extra cash!
Two large sinkholes have opened up in Worm Row and Gatlin Fields. The latter seems to have compromised the structural integrity of the Allgood Death Pit, and has deepened the already-sizable mass grave, spilling remains down into the earth. It has helped with the smell, but no one knows how far down the pit now goes, and most aren’t very keen on going down there to find out.
The sinkhole in Worm Row has claimed a couple blocks worth of apartments that sit very near the Flat itself, and aside from the rubble that still clings to its crumbling edges, seems as deep and dark as the sinkhole in the fields. It’s unclear if the influx of demonic creatures in the town are coming from these sinkholes, but that wouldn’t be a bad guess.
On April 8, there will be a full solar eclipse that will be visible to all in town. Aside from looking awesome, this phenomenon is going to have some far-reaching effects. Supernatural creatures that have an affinity with the sun are going to be feeling especially drained of energy after this eclipse, perhaps even for days or weeks. Conversely, those empowered by the moon will be feeling a little extra pep in their step! Hopefully they can control it. While the eclipse is happening, even those who don’t normally see ghosts or have any connection to the supernatural might be able to peer into another world. Surely no emotional or mental harm can come of that within 4 minutes. 
Believers in the supernatural have been warning others to stay inside when the fog rolls in. It’s hard to tell if it’s normal fog, or if it’s Deogen… and really, it isn’t worth the risk of finding out. This has been especially challenging with the increase of stormy and foggy, wet weather. 
Some people have been blaming the new sinkholes on the local cryptid known as the Moleman. A figure matching his description has been reported lurking in the nearby alleyways of Worm Row, but that can't be true, right? Either way, it’s probably safest to keep your distance.
The authorities mostly disapprove of the monetization of the leg because no one knows anything about it, and it might be dangerous. That hasn’t stopped people from paying to touch it and others from just climbing over the barriers. If you can get close enough to get a scraping of… whatever the leg is made out of, there’s some speculation of it being a helpful ingredient for alchemical amplification of objects—it does seem to trend towards negative effects, however.
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foundationhq · 2 months
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hello,  everyone!  :>  welcome  to  march  and  our  first  announcement  for  the  month. firstly...  for  folks  who  have  been  eagerly  awaiting  our  second  round...    our  submission  box  opens  today  at  12  PM  PST.  foundationhq  is,  once  again,  taking  applications  for  our  open  skeletons! furthermore,  the  current  members  have  decided  to  include  two  (2)  new  skeletons  to  our  roster.  these  skeletons  will  be  released  tomorrow,  3/2/2024  at  12  PM  PST.  the  codenames  have  been  declassified  as  [𝐴𝑈  𝐹𝐴𝐼𝑇]  and  [𝐼𝑉𝑂𝑅𝑌  𝑇𝑂𝑊𝐸𝑅]. however,  unlike  our  first  round,  the  second  submission  period  will  have  a  hard  deadline  set  for  3/11/2024  at  11:59  PM  PST,  and  will  close  earlier  when  we  receive  5  apps.  there  will  also  be  a  10  app  cap,  meaning  we  will  not  take  in  more  than  10  apps  for  this  round.  as  there  are  limited  roles  in  this  period,  and  we  would  like  to  integrate  new  players  into  the  fold  quicker,  we  have  decided  not  to  review  more  than  our  cap. to  help  folks  with  their  app's  direction,  the  admin  sample  apps  for  [𝑂𝐿𝐷  𝑆𝑃𝑂𝑅𝑇]  and  [𝑆𝑀𝑂𝑂𝑇𝐻  𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑅𝐴𝑇𝑂𝑅]  will  be  slightly  adjusted  by  3/3/2024.  some  of  our  lovely  themis  team  members  have  even  volunteered  to  share  the  interviews  of  their  accepted  applications  for  those  apping  in  the  second  round!  please  keep  an  eye  out  for  that  post,  which  will  be  posted  no  later  than  3/3/2024. if  you  have  any  questions,  please  do  not  hesitate  to  reach  out  to  us  in  asks  or  dms.  we  will  be  checking  the  main  daily  to  field  questions  and  assist  in  the  apping  process.  after  second  round  submissions  are  closed,  foundationhq  will  not  be  taking  in  applications  until  the  conclusion  of  act  one.  we  strongly  recommend  all  applicants  to  start  early. furthermore,  as  voted  by  our  themis  team,  the  current  chapter,  (𝒅𝒊𝒔)𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏,  will  have  its  story  beats  extended  until  3/11/2024!  while  not  all  side  stories  may  be  available  for  starters  and  threads  when  the  chapter  closes,  players  are  welcome  to  continue  any  backdated  threads  at  their  leisure  after  the  11th!  the  chapter's  event  post  has  also  been  updated  by  this  announcement's  posting. the  interlude,  (𝐢𝐧)𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞,  has  no  set  time  frame  and  can  be  completed  at  any  time,  though  we  recommend  sooner  than  later  for  all  current  and  soon-to-be  onboarding  members. all  in  all,  we're  very  excited  to  see  who  will  join  us...!  especially  as  the  first  mission  will  be  just  around  the  corner.  :>
>  𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚛  🅟
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thequeendomhq-ads · 1 month
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Three ages ago, the Cataclysm broke our world; the Old Gods broke free of the Abyss and spread the Blight across the continent of Taravell. All these years later, the Old Gods are a distant memory, and the Blight is nothing more than a story meant to frighten children. Conflict brews on all sides in the Queendom of Lysara; the neighboring Kingdom of Iskaldrik has fallen to an old enemy that vanished long ago. Over the next few months, refugees will begin pouring into Lysara's borders. To the south, the fanatical nation of Astoria has declared war on all witches - burning them at the stake or cleaving them from their magic entirely. In Lysara, there is hope; an unbroken line of women has ruled the Queendom for three thousand years.
*The Queendom is a plot-heavy skeleton roleplay with troupe-based events. Several skeletons will travel through the realm with writing prompts to help guide muns throughout the event.
HOME ll NAVIGATION ll SKELETONS ll FULL PLOT ll APPLICATION
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baneteasers · 4 months
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BANERPG IS AN UPCOMING ORIGINAL GRIMDARK ROLEPLAY COMPRISED OF TWELVE SKELETONS WHICH WILL FORM A JOURNEYING FELLOWSHIP TASKED WITH DESTROYING A CURSED GAUNTLET BELONGING TO THE DARK KINGS OF OLD. INSPIRED BY THE CONCEPTS FOUND WITHIN DUNGEONS AND DRAGONS AS WELL AS VARIOUS HIGH FANTASY MEDIA SUCH AS THE LORD OF THE RINGS, BALDUR'S GATE III, THE ELDER SCROLLS, DRAGON AGE, THE WITCHER AND A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE.
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ogdencollegerp · 4 months
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Hello everyone and HAPPY NEW YEAR !!! With the end of the holiday season upon us, it also brings us to the end of the summer vacation for the Ogden students. Thanks to a vote for members, our plot drop to start off the 2023-2024 school year will be JANUARY 7TH. Check back in for more details as we get closer !!!
In addition, in the next few days, a summer task will be posted that I'm calling I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER. The task will include a description of what the muses did over the summer, as well as requiring some....interesting questions to be answered that have to do their motives. AND..... (drumroll please)....... NEW SKELETONS !!! Stay tuned for a drop of two new or revamped skeletons that will be added for the new year.
As always, thank you so much to the amazing members who have allowed this RP to stick around for so long. I'm SO excited to start another year in the Ogden universe with y'all !!!
ADMIN EM
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devilsdiscipleshq · 8 months
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YOU WERE PLAYING WITH FIRE
Since their inception intended to take heat off of the Chicago Outfit, the Devil's Disciples MC has grown into a well-oiled machine on it’s own. Though, the two remain in bed together, the latest change in authority has the Mob questioning their partnership considering the heftier price tag the MC has continue to raise on their business dealings. And as more things come into question, the heat is starting to rise between the two dominating forces in Chicago.
ALL THAT BLOODSHED, CRIMSON CLOVER
devilsdiscipleshq is a mature, 21+ Tumblr RP based in Chicago, IL that is opening soon! Initial characters will be skeleton-based and tie into the Myers-Briggs Type Indicator (MBTI) as members, affiliates or nay-sayers to the Devil's Disciples MC. devilsdiscipleshq will be heavily plot-driven and encourages character development.
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orpheusads · 1 year
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O EURYDICE, (…) WHO KNOWS WHAT YOU’LL TELL THE FURIES WHEN YOU SEE THEM AGAIN.
The note sits in the palm of your hand. Quaver, double flag. When was the last time you heard real music?
Outside, the sun beckons. Dust storms stir; tsunami in the tropics; gunshot in your ear. It’s 2100 and Earth is dying, constellations stripped of light and sent to the ground — or maybe just the pit of your stomach, where hunger has made its home. Where you stand, bare-lunged, days passing like a butchering.
Blue light from the music note. Words slicing air.
THE UNIVERSE ENDS IN SIX MONTHS. HOW MANY LIVES WILL YOU LIVE BEFORE THEN?
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It’s 2100 and the totalitarian S Corp has a hold on the world’s food and water, a necropolitical machine that decides who lives and dies. Faced with a massive solar flare that will soon render this galaxy uninhabitable, S Corp has managed a true feat of science: contact with parallel consciousnesses of those living within other universes through the manipulation of strings dimension folds within the brain, allowing certain subjects to jump between worlds. Their mission? To find a solution to humanity’s demise in a more technologically advanced universe. Unless they’re a better version of themself somewhere else. Unless unmet dreams are justification enough for a universe’s doom.
TELL THEM THERE IS NO MUSIC LIKE THIS WITHOUT REAL GRIEF.
PROJECT ORPHEUS is a 21+ science fiction multiverse roleplay inspired by Interstellar, Sense8, and Everything Everywhere All At Once. Our story begins underground in one of Earth’s last remaining cities, with our cast poised to hop universes for the first time. The game explores themes of string theory, desire, corruption, alternate selves, duality, regret, and longing. With the planet’s life on the line and sinister foes at their backs, characters will have to make mind-shattering choices, confront their failings, and not look back.
⋅𖥔⋅ ENTER ⋅𖥔⋅
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cluedoteaser · 1 year
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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐖 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇
Innocence is something that you forgot many years ago. The concept seems like a distant, sweet, sense memory, like recalling the birthday cake your mother made for you when you turned nine. When you pontificate about this to others, they murmur in agreement, lamenting the loss of their childlike wonder and sense of a just world. You don’t know how to tell them it’s far beyond that for you. Your childhood innocence departed so long ago, but you sacrificed a deeper, more dire sense of the word. One that would come into question in a court of law. The antonym of this innocence is not worldly, it is guilty.
You are guilty. You know that and you’ve been trying to hide it for years now. But someone found out faster than you could have imagined for how well you covered your tracks. An unmarked envelope landed below your mail slot one Sunday evening and detailed every last fact of your crime. In return for their silence, they demanded you pay them ten percent of your monthly salary. You could hardly afford it, but you could afford the truth getting out even less. So you agreed. And for the past year, you have been dropping cash at the locations assigned to you. Whoever your blackmailer is they are careful and professional. All of your attempts to track them down have been fruitless.
𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄, 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓,
Not only are you guilty, but you are also strange. It’s an affliction you’ve had since childhood and it’s only grown. Your supernatural abilities frightened even your parents and you learned quickly to keep quiet about what you can do. You know that if word got out about your psychic capabilities you’d be the victim of a witch hunt and you’d have far more to worry about than a single blackmailer. But you’ve slipped up more than once and the beast within you has crawled to the surface; fighting out of pure, beautiful instinct. Those moments saved your life but always threatened to ruin you as well. Still, you’re thankful, it’s a cruel and dangerous world and you’ve been given the upper hand in so many ways.
You would think that such abilities would help you to track down your blackmailer. But they seem to be immune to your abilities. You’ve only met a few other people in your life who have that same shroud around them which protects them from your powers. Every thought of them is cloudy, every attempt to pierce through the veil and locate their mind is unsuccessful, and every time you try to find them they are two steps ahead of you. You’re no fool, so your adversary must be some kind of genius.
𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄
But what kind of anonymous genius invites their victim to a face to face dinner party? The usual letter arrived last Sunday night and you expected to open it to find the address of a new drop site, but instead it was a formal invitation to a dinner party that coming Saturday evening. It outlined the expectations: you are to arrive at six p.m., you are to dress for a black tie event, and you are to go by the alias assigned to you. Your alias is a simple single word: a color. Nondescript and vague, it suitably matches the anonymity of your host: Mr. Boddy. The invitation is an odd departure from the routine, but you know better than to refuse.
So on Saturday evening you dressed in your finest clothes and departed to seek the address written in the letter. Lightning cracked overhead as a steady onslaught of rain hammered your windshield; your headlights barely piercing through the Stygian evening murk. You do not know what this evening will hold but there is a prickle at the back of your next. Extra-sensory perception screams at you: DANGER! But it’s too late to turn back, you are already guilty, and your only option now is to dive deeper into the night.
– ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE  
CLUEDORPG is a 21+ murder mystery roleplay inspired by Clue (1985), House of Danger, and Stealing Shadows. Featuring a cast of eight criminals with psychic abilities who’ve been blackmailed for the past year the rp will follow the classic ‘dinner with an unknown host’ storyline, but with a twist. This is a writing-heavy roleplay, with some ttrpg mechanics. The rp will be mature and dark; focusing on themes of murder, morality, money, and desperation. The story is set in 1959, but will only represent the aesthetics and technology of the era.
UPDATE: MAIN HAS BEEN UNLOCKED @cluedorpg!
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monstercollegeads · 6 days
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═══════════ 𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐌 ═══════════
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gnypromo-blog · 9 months
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August 1st 2023;
A North Korean ship was spotted dead in the water outside the New York City harbor. The first two teams sent out to investigate disappeared without word, and eventually the Coast Guard towed the ship to shore. The moment that she landed, the outbreak started – hoards of the undead flooding from the rusted depths of the dead ship and spilling over onto the docks. Within a week the entire city had been overrun, forcing survivors into hiding inside and on top of buildings. Now, two weeks since the infection started, the power has finally gone out for the last time, fresh water is no longer being pumped through the pipes beneath the city, and the only movement in the streets are from the thousands of zombies that mill around waiting for something fresh and living to devour.
Trapped inside the historical twelve story apartment affectionately named “The Wexley”, known for it’s mishmash of architectural styles that somehow make it charmingly ugly, it’s residents are doing what they can to survive until help comes. Or until they’re forced to leave their fortress of glass and stone. All they know is that sooner or later it’s going to be time to say Goodbye to New York City
                          Home || Ask || Characters || Full Plot
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nahqteaser · 10 months
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Zeus was found dead at the Olympus tower.
                                                                        Who killed him?
New Atlantis is an upcoming tumblr skeleton modern greek gods. Follow the teaser blog for more information.
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