Recent content by Darkweaver

From Magic the Gathering, Onslaught.

Fuil is already well into the weeds in a thread of mine, at least, with the intrepid Grul descending into fantasy he-- I mean, just any other cave!

Hello folks, Darkweaver here. I'm currently in a few threads already, but I'm plotting to make some threads with stakes, action and some sort of goal. I have some dastardly scoundrel characters up and ready to go, so if anyone is open for an high-octane, Fast & Furious exploding cars and some...

Hello Full, welcome! I am fairly new myself and getting my bearings too. I do like the layout of the site and its extensive lore. I will be experimenting with a few threads for this month, so feel free to join any of those or create a thread yourself. They have formats for both open threads, 1x1...

Saint Clover's Day, as good an occasion as any to explore the streets of Alliria. This was the fabled city he had heard of in so stories and legends, but never thought he'd live to see with his own eyes. It was teeming with people, food and bright colours. It was nothing like where he hailed...

Trekking the half-mile journey back to his camp, Hugo froze in his tracks upon seeing the cave. Smoke. Faint wisps of it curled up from the mouth, like the nostril of some sleeping drake. These crooked fingers of smoke gently danced away from the cave, beckoning him to enter with glee. From...

Near the Cairou river, Anirian Territory, Western frontier "Don't try and go near that keep, master carpenter. That infernal place be cursed - sure as the sun sets and rain falls. People that wander down there don't return these days, believe you me." The old farmer adjusted a laced shawl...

Hi Doonaday, thank you! I look forward to trying things out here.

Hello all! I have no idea what I'm doing or what I'm getting into, but I'll try it out. I've roleplayed/narrated on Storium before in a somewhat similar format and done my share of WoW RP in the past. I was looking for something DnD/mid-Fantasy-esque and found this place. Missed interactive...

Combat. A street scuffle. Perhaps a showdown amongst gangs. The sounds remained soft and distant - but they were there, unmistakable to his veteran's ear. He recognised the clang of blades, the swish of snapping cloaks, the crunch of footwork across dusty ground. Even here, in the warm bosom of...