Hey, thought I'd try this out, if it goes well may put up more RPs... In any case, here's hoping I can get something XD
I'd prefer DA chats, cause that's what I know best.
Things I do require: At least high school spelling and grammar(everyone makes typos sometimes, no biggie XD ). More than two lines of post. No God modding or controlling characters.
I DO NOT do gore, vore, or any freaky little fetishes.
I will do a few fandoms, which will be listed below, and also some original ideas. I also have a very hard time with furries/anthros, but can work with actual races(or myths that can be races), such as centaurs, sphinxes, mermaids, etc.
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Mountain: Large in size, these dragons trade speed for brute strength and have bony plate armor to protect them from great falls and most weapons. They do not have wings, so couldn't fly anyway because of their weight, but are near impossible to stop once they stampede, and their bite can crush bone. Browns, grays and sometimes almost black, they fit in well in rocky terrain.
Water: Living most their lives in oceans or deep lakes, these are often considered to bring about good luck. Long and slim, they move through the water with ease, and can spit like a cobra with deadly accuracy. They are various shades of blue, green and sometimes white.
The Sleeping Season
By Lagan Bristow
Winter is what everyone prepares for. Chopping wood for the fire, making extra quilts, and storing food. Many dread this season, much of the reason is because nothing much grows when the ground is hard and cold. There are also countless complaints of the bitterness of the unforgiving wind and ice patches that seem to form right where most people walk.
I have me some farmers that seem to understand this time of year though. It is no curse, the Lady of winter does not punish us so liberally(unless we bring it upon ourselves).
She was, in all accounts, the very first season of this world. Winter is a tim
Of Beggars and Thieves
By Lagan Bristow
We see them every day, in the streets or the darkened alleyways. Beggars or as many refer to them, 'thieves within the law'. They are called as such because they ask for money, food, handouts that many either ignore or concede to.
It wasn't difficult to get responses, as most I've found are very willing to share their opinions about this subject. Even the few noble men and women that I was able to get close enough to gave me something. They all though gave me the same answer.
'A nuisance to the city, and ungodly smell whenever they come near the respectable citizens.'
One said(who will not be name
Celebrating song
By Lagan Bristow
Everywhere you go, there is music. Most every town and city has dances with food and song to celebrate either the harvest, the birth of a royal child, or one of the Divinus.
The most common is Akisora, the Lady of Autumn. She is celebrated every year with songs and dances, many of which I have attended in my youth and most adult life. The reason for this article is to uncover just how far some of her worshipers go to be close to their Deity.
I have heard of those who in small, remote villages, that sing and dance all through the night. Mind you, these are not the steps of the royal court, but wild dances
The purpose of power
By Lagan Bristow
We often ask ourselves 'What is the purpose of this?' in everyday things, but what about those we hail as gods? We all know the Deities, our Divinus and what they do. There are the ones who are over seasons like winter and spring. They control the very elements themselves, like the Moon is over water, and Sun is over fire.
Shinpan, the Divinus of Order is perhaps the most mentioned, as we always see guards in every town and city we travel to. Life and Death are everywhere, as one dies, another thing is born. Disease is also very present in under cooked meat and insects. We pray to Veikindi to take aw
Manasi gives Life and Death by MadMother88, literature
Literature
Manasi gives Life and Death
Manasi watched as time went by, and went down to the world.
Seeing the planet fill with her creation, Manasi wiped out many.
She took two energies, one dull, and one vibrant.
She pulled these into herself, and made them think.
The first was Death, connected to mortal lives.
The second was Life, connected to mortal souls.
Manasi gave birth to both Death and Life.
She smiled at the twins, and took them into her palace.
In her realm, Manasi taught her children.
When the twins grew, they began their duty, and mortals died.
All was well, in Manasi's eye.
Chaos ruled in the mortals realm, and death reined.
Once again, she took the swirling energy and took it inside her.
The longer it formed though, the more Manasi grew strange.
The chaos stopped, and her third child was born.
Out of the chaos his mother had made, Order blocked it.
Manasi looked at her creation and frowned.
In rage, she threw the baby into the empty space.
She then created her palace, in her own realm of chaos, and took Order into it.
Locked away, she often left the child alone to make order in the small space.
Manasi watched as he grew, and was please when he wished to leave.
Out of c
It was dark, but peaceful. It felt like she was floating, lost in the haze of the blackness. Peaceful and...
Something wasn't right. She didn't like this feeling, it wasn't her. Slowly, she opened her eyes, and seeing her mirror float towards her, Manasi reached out and took it. Looking in her reflection though, she didn't see her, but a woman with soft green eyes and light hair. She radiated peace and understanding. And Manasi hated it. She screamed out in rage, throwing the mirror into the darkness, and she woke up. She was breathing harder than she usually was, and her long red hair flowed around her.
Gripping the sheets tightly, she le