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Through the Living Hope

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  1. The tyrant king reigns over the world (no this isn't Mistborn). What the populace don't know, but the king does, is that this has only been the case for two weeks. However, he has wiped their memories, and this has been the case as far back as everyone can remember. But your characters are tired of it. (Think late 1700s time period) Options for magic, provided by Argenti. You can choose up to three, but unless you were noble pre-wipe you can only be proficient in one.
  2. Kay, I'm thinking about for 10,000 posts

    Starting an RP

    The entire world is ruled by this one guy who oppresses everybody, and the players would try to overthrow the tyrant.

  3. She pulled her into a hug and didn't answer. She looked terrified and confused.
  4. She sighed. "Honey, Pic and I... He didn't feel like I loved him like I did when we started dating. He thought I wanted to love someone else more than him, and he wanted me to be happy, so... we're not together anymore. He's still in the clinic." "Yeah, but modern tech includes that- death chariot."
  5. "No, he's not. But he's very nice, and he's helped me stay safe many times."
  6. "Just now, when you first heard her." "She can teleport."
  7. She put her fingers to her forehead. "Elan, it's night, and I'm sure people are sleeping." "Thank you, hon." She put a hand around her on her shoulder.
  8. Thanks Taln! I said "Seagulls.... MM! Stop it now!" Hm ha hm hm hm ha hm hm ha hm hm hm hm ha hm ha hm hm hm ha hm hm ha!
  9. Shane cries out. The rope had slipped, and he'd fallen about thirty meters before being able to stop himself. His breaths are quick and shallow, full of adrenaline. Well, that was one thing rope-sleeping had over an alarm clock- it was guaranteed to wake you up if you fell. He grips the rope, gritting his teeth, and climbs back up to the ledge where he'd been living recently. The hollowed-out husk of a drop ship certainly wasn't the best place he'd ever lived, but at least in this spot wildlife couldn't reach him. He reties the rope around the ledge, this time with a tighter knot. He was awake now, but it was still too dangerous to go outside to get food. So, he goes to the back of the ledge and sharpens his spear.
  10. "Should wash you up a little bit," she muttered. She went over to her. "It's alright. Can you get off the sink? I don't want you to break it on accident."
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