A thread for RP in the world of Harahel, a world of fantasy, magic, and adventure. Drawing on tropes from RPGs both east and west, fantasy literature, and anime, the setting is constantly in flux, decided in large part by the players themselves.To join, download the CYOA through the link and create a character. When making a build, try to include some information about your character if you plan to RP besides just the build. Optional of course, but it encourages others to ask questions and talk with you. The only expansion pack we use is the Imouto Expansion.>Current Version of CYOAhttps://arkavite.com/harahel/>Places of Interest (FullRes)https://imgchest.com/p/o24akgke7lj————>link to dedicated IRChttps://rizon.net/chat/||channel:#HarahelBusStation==RULES==>Do not attempt to force others into a scene.>It's okay to say no if a scene becomes uncomfortable.>PVP should be mutually agreed upon beforehand.>Kender have PVP on at all times.>Keep posts within the bound of good taste, eschewing excessive gore and the like.>Extreme or lewd content should be binned. Pedophilia is strictly forbidden.>Other CYOAs may be used for inspiration or to provide structure. See the irc for more details.If something is unclear, refer to IRC.>TQHow would you change the proficiency system?>Themehttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=poexUyeYTHU==Bulletin Board==>GuildhallThe home base; a jumping off point for adventure or a place to return to, whether that be to celebrate victories or nurse your wounds.>Othrysian Reclamation (Hiatus?)A soldier from Othrysia calls for aid to reclaim the city from a dark sorcerer!>Four Trees Harvest Festival (Hiatus?)Four Trees is hosting its annual Harvest Festival and all are invited. Stats are lowered due to a protective charm for those looking for a more mundane adventure.>Fermata (Hiatus)Beyond the Riftgate, a destination in veiled sands has connected once more with the world: Fermata...
>One morning, with a flash of light, a letter appears posted upon the job board.To those who taste the Morning Dew, Imagine that you have offered one something in confidence they took as advantage in betrayal of trust. Consider, for example...A leaf of parchment. A letter upon which your signature was swept across with the slight blotch at the tail end of the final stroke, quill or pen flicked off the page before being left that moment to dry, the folded and sealed with wax under stamp or signet. There was nothing strange about it, but in that honesty, that confirmation of your very self is a danger should it fall into the wrong hands. A court shunned by the sky and the length of day and the brevity of night retreating into that place of endless gloom where grues grovel and gag under the heel of the reigning blood leaves more than a clue or two of the insurance they kept now turned into a claim, a tax upon one that must be collected from another.It is in this remarkable situation that we find ourselves. Our very names, held by one in confidence from another in trust, has been stolen from us. Unfortunately, without our names that we derive from the Praenomen, we are powerless to act; we are barred from your world, trapped in our demesne lest we dissolve under the corrective censure of Harahel. It is only through a noble act of sacrifice that our request reaches this Guildhall, abundant with those that possess a wellspring from our endless springtime, those Sleih Beggey and Ferrishyn. We humbly request that you obtain by any means necessary the Letter from --------, --------- ----- to Seonadhra Kaihrabosse from the estate of one Marchioness Cu-Sjie, located on the northern shores of Nocturne across the strait and myriad islands that separate it from Dolce. Our Nameless Queen offers Her boon to all who assist in the return of the letter, even a wish, should one desire.Without a name, we cannot sign—————————————
>>83610345>There's a tiny pair of eyes scanning every inch of the letter, multiple anti-illusion spells being tossed around, checked for fineprint, double checked for fineprint, checked again for fineprint with a magnifying glass larger than she is and just about anything she can imagine doing only to come up with the conclusion"looks like it's legit""Soo, this'll get us in pretty good graces with some desperate people, I'm all for it but going in alone seems like suicide, or worse, not like suicide would actually stick""And you know, zero chance this is just a get into a study and grab a letter from a desk affair""Anyone else?">The pixie looks around expectantly
>>83610345>>83611021>Amughar meanwhile looms over Alice's tiny form as he reads the letter."That is way too close to my orphanage for comfort...alright guess I'm in. Also I'm pretty sure you just want an excuse to do a heist don't you, Alice? Didn't you used to be a thief?>Amu appears to be wearing a butler uniform oddly enough...and also seems to currently be a woman actually.
up it is
10 again
Dare you brave the depths of the Wilds?
>>83619512How deep?
10 up
>>83610345>>83611021>>83614202*...those who taste the Morning Dew...*>Whisper scans over the letter and even uses [Status] on it after Alice is done inspecting it with her keen eyes and experience with illusory magics.*Do you think that means they understood the joke behind our guild's name?**More importantly, are we certain that this nameless quest giver wasn't sealed away for a very good reason? Things tend to get quite complicated when the Fae Courts are involved.**Well, regardless, I think it's time we got the gang together for a good ol' fashioned B&E."
Bumper
Bump!
>>83610345>>83611021>>83614202>>83630381>The ever-present head of the guild staff was watching. And despite her watchful eye, a posting had managed to appear without her seeing it go up.>Literally. Nobody had put it there. It just appeared. And, of course, the first to check it out were the usual suspects. Well, Crystalbud being a lass instead of a lad was unusual. But hardly unheard of.>But, rather than being the first to inspect the posting herself, Emily slipped up behind the trio with her usual silent, hard-to-notice mannerism.>Which left the clearly mechanical, yet well (if rather fetish-y, by her own choice) dressed maid standing right over the floating pixie, making it hard to tell if she was looking down on Alice or forward at the others"Shall I assume the three of you have this covered, and consider this job taken? Given the nature and origins of that letter, I would like it off our board as soon as possible.">Her voice was as flat as her face, but the question was at least honest...
Open wide, o' earth
up top
Horny bump
Maids are superior.
>>83659850To what? Vampires? Pirates? Waitresses?
>>83659915Everybody.
