u/General_Cup_3075

Once, Istriya thrived under the rulership of mankind and the fellow races. Decadence and complacency were commonplace as technology and magic boomed, thwarting away their fear of the night and unknown... When unbeknownst to them, growing in the shadows of their brilliant civilization came its end. An apocalypse either crafted by their own hands, or fostered by decadence shattered.

Once, civilization reached the farthest corners of the farthest continents with tamed wilderness between glittering cities of life and sin. Now, barring a handful of outliers in distant communities and nomadic tribes, outlaws and vagabonds, mankind and it's fellow races natural and crafted reside within Sanctuary; The Last City. A massive megalopolis home to countless souls and protected by massive walls meant to shield them from the feral and deadly on the other side.

In this sprawling city lay a divide. The rich, and the poor. The skilled and the skill less. The Noble, and the Peasant. All neatly hidden and supported that everyone has a part to play in the survival of Sanctuary, and countless ways to move up the ladder... Many will toil within the industries and stores; some'll work random gig's for pay whilst a small few will never work a day in their life... Then, there are those who are ambitious and bold, heroic and capable... Or naive and underprepared who take the step to become Monster Hunters.

Through novels and movies, embellished newspapers and long drawn stories the tales of heroics these mighty few, who venture beyond the wall to gather invaluable resources, prune the hordes and reclaim mankind's long-lost relics or preform duties within to destroy any nest that sprouts within mankind's Eden. It is a way for the poor to get rich, for the middle to get comfortable and the rich to gain honor... Yet, it is seldom talked about during the biennial recruitment drives. Rare is the reward for bravery victory and coin and fame of deeds unimaginable. Failure is more commonplace. For the lucky, they are rescued and thrown aside like a spent torch... Yet more dire fates await...

Sucked in by these fantasies she'd heard since she was young, by the Weavestress of Midnight in particular, Carmen, a Section 13 orphan has jumped at the chance finally available to her and the whole section. Who's as ready as she is naive seeks to leave her life of poverty behind and foster one of wealth and glory no matter the cost.

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Hello all! Today I'm looking for someone interested in GMing a world that's somewhat modern, and magical. Where Mankind and its fellow races reside in Sanctuary, a massive Megalopolis to defend against a horde of monsters. While I play as Carmen, a bright eyed recruit who understands the dangers she's going to get into--- But fails to properly realize she lays in the bracket of common error, not, in the same tier as her childhood hero.

If you're interested, please DM me an idea of what you might be expecting, alongside your favorite color or fruit and a list of your kinks/limits. On a side note, I would like to move this roleplay to Discord as soon as possible.

My Kinks: Noncon, dubcon, romance, tentacles, eggs, monsters, goblins, insects, incest, branding, transformations, magic, tattoo's, piercings, collars/leashes, monster girls, maids, bad endings, mind break, aheago, voyeurism, public, exhibitionism, toys, humiliation, degradation, nipple penetration, loss of power, hucow, lactation, beastiality, gangbangs, milfs, mind control, hypnosis, living armor, slime, cursed armors, etc

My limits are: Scat, diapers, weight gain, farting, rimming, and just around anything gross.

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I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Once, Istriya thrived under the rulership of mankind and the fellow races. Decadence and complacency were commonplace as technology and magic boomed, thwarting away their fear of the night and unknown... When unbeknownst to them, growing in the shadows of their brilliant civilization came its end. An apocalypse either crafted by their own hands, or fostered by decadence shattered.

Once, civilization reached the farthest corners of the farthest continents with tamed wilderness between glittering cities of life and sin. Now, barring a handful of outliers in distant communities and nomadic tribes, outlaws and vagabonds, mankind and it's fellow races natural and crafted reside within Sanctuary; The Last City. A massive megalopolis home to countless souls and protected by massive walls meant to shield them from the feral and deadly on the other side.

In this sprawling city lay a divide. The rich, and the poor. The skilled and the skill less. The Noble, and the Peasant. All neatly hidden and supported that everyone has a part to play in the survival of Sanctuary, and countless ways to move up the ladder... Many will toil within the industries and stores; some'll work random gig's for pay whilst a small few will never work a day in their life... Then, there are those who are ambitious and bold, heroic and capable... Or naive and underprepared who take the step to become Monster Hunters.

Through novels and movies, embellished newspapers and long drawn stories the tales of heroics these mighty few, who venture beyond the wall to gather invaluable resources, prune the hordes and reclaim mankind's long-lost relics or preform duties within to destroy any nest that sprouts within mankind's Eden. It is a way for the poor to get rich, for the middle to get comfortable and the rich to gain honor... Yet, it is seldom talked about during the biennial recruitment drives. Rare is the reward for bravery victory and coin and fame of deeds unimaginable. Failure is more commonplace. For the lucky, they are rescued and thrown aside like a spent torch... Yet more dire fates await...

Sucked in by these fantasies she'd heard since she was young, by the Weavestress of Midnight in particular, Carmen, a Section 13 orphan has jumped at the chance finally available to her and the whole section. Who's as ready as she is naive seeks to leave her life of poverty behind and foster one of wealth and glory no matter the cost.

Afternote:

Hello all! Today I'm looking for someone interested in GMing a world that's somewhat modern, and magical. Where Mankind and its fellow races reside in Sanctuary, a massive Megalopolis to defend against a horde of monsters. While I play as Carmen, a bright eyed recruit who understands the dangers she's going to get into--- But fails to properly realize she lays in the bracket of common error, not, in the same tier as her childhood hero.

If you're interested, please DM me an idea of what you might be expecting, alongside your favorite color or fruit and a list of your kinks/limits. On a side note, I would like to move this roleplay to Discord as soon as possible.

My Kinks: Noncon, dubcon, romance, tentacles, eggs, monsters, goblins, insects, incest, branding, transformations, magic, tattoo's, piercings, collars/leashes, monster girls, maids, bad endings, mind break, aheago, voyeurism, public, exhibitionism, toys, humiliation, degradation, nipple penetration, loss of power, hucow, lactation, beastiality, gangbangs, milfs, mind control, hypnosis, living armor, slime, cursed armors, etc

My limits are: Scat, diapers, weight gain, farting, rimming, and just around anything gross.

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Once, Istriya thrived under the rulership of mankind and the fellow races. Decadence and complacency were commonplace as technology and magic boomed, thwarting away their fear of the night and unknown... When unbeknownst to them, growing in the shadows of their brilliant civilization came its end. An apocalypse either crafted by their own hands, or fostered by decadence shattered.

Once, civilization reached the farthest corners of the farthest continents with tamed wilderness between glittering cities of life and sin. Now, barring a handful of outliers in distant communities and nomadic tribes, outlaws and vagabonds, mankind and it's fellow races natural and crafted reside within Sanctuary; The Last City. A massive megalopolis home to countless souls and protected by massive walls meant to shield them from the feral and deadly on the other side.

In this sprawling city lay a divide. The rich, and the poor. The skilled and the skill less. The Noble, and the Peasant. All neatly hidden and supported that everyone has a part to play in the survival of Sanctuary, and countless ways to move up the ladder... Many will toil within the industries and stores; some'll work random gig's for pay whilst a small few will never work a day in their life... Then, there are those who are ambitious and bold, heroic and capable... Or naive and underprepared who take the step to become Monster Hunters.

Through novels and movies, embellished newspapers and long drawn stories the tales of heroics these mighty few, who venture beyond the wall to gather invaluable resources, prune the hordes and reclaim mankind's long-lost relics or preform duties within to destroy any nest that sprouts within mankind's Eden. It is a way for the poor to get rich, for the middle to get comfortable and the rich to gain honor... Yet, it is seldom talked about during the biennial recruitment drives. Rare is the reward for bravery victory and coin and fame of deeds unimaginable. Failure is more commonplace. For the lucky, they are rescued and thrown aside like a spent torch... Yet more dire fates await...

Sucked in by these fantasies she'd heard since she was young, by the Weavestress of Midnight in particular, Carmen, a Section 13 orphan has jumped at the chance finally available to her and the whole section. Who's as ready as she is naive seeks to leave her life of poverty behind and foster one of wealth and glory no matter the cost.

Afternote:

Hello all! Today I'm looking for someone interested in GMing a world that's somewhat modern, and magical. Where Mankind and its fellow races reside in Sanctuary, a massive Megalopolis to defend against a horde of monsters. While I play as Carmen, a bright eyed recruit who understands the dangers she's going to get into--- But fails to properly realize she lays in the bracket of common error, not, in the same tier as her childhood hero.

If you're interested, please DM me an idea of what you might be expecting, alongside your favorite color or fruit and a list of your kinks/limits. On a side note, I would like to move this roleplay to Discord as soon as possible.

My Kinks: Noncon, dubcon, romance, tentacles, eggs, monsters, goblins, insects, incest, branding, transformations, magic, tattoo's, piercings, collars/leashes, monster girls, maids, bad endings, mind break, aheago, voyeurism, public, exhibitionism, toys, humiliation, degradation, nipple penetration, loss of power, hucow, lactation, beastiality, gangbangs, milfs, mind control, hypnosis, living armor, slime, cursed armors, etc

My limits are: Scat, diapers, weight gain, farting, rimming, and just around anything gross.

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Once, Istriya thrived under the rulership of mankind and the fellow races. Decadence and complacency were commonplace as technology and magic boomed, thwarting away their fear of the night and unknown... When unbeknownst to them, growing in the shadows of their brilliant civilization came its end. An apocalypse either crafted by their own hands, or fostered by decadence shattered.

Once, civilization reached the farthest corners of the farthest continents with tamed wilderness between glittering cities of life and sin. Now, barring a handful of outliers in distant communities and nomadic tribes, outlaws and vagabonds, mankind and it's fellow races natural and crafted reside within Sanctuary; The Last City. A massive megalopolis home to countless souls and protected by massive walls meant to shield them from the feral and deadly on the other side.

In this sprawling city lay a divide. The rich, and the poor. The skilled and the skill less. The Noble, and the Peasant. All neatly hidden and supported that everyone has a part to play in the survival of Sanctuary, and countless ways to move up the ladder... Many will toil within the industries and stores; some'll work random gig's for pay whilst a small few will never work a day in their life... Then, there are those who are ambitious and bold, heroic and capable... Or naive and underprepared who take the step to become Monster Hunters.

Through novels and movies, embellished newspapers and long drawn stories the tales of heroics these mighty few, who venture beyond the wall to gather invaluable resources, prune the hordes and reclaim mankind's long-lost relics or preform duties within to destroy any nest that sprouts within mankind's Eden. It is a way for the poor to get rich, for the middle to get comfortable and the rich to gain honor... Yet, it is seldom talked about during the biennial recruitment drives. Rare is the reward for bravery victory and coin and fame of deeds unimaginable. Failure is more commonplace. For the lucky, they are rescued and thrown aside like a spent torch... Yet more dire fates await...

Sucked in by these fantasies she'd heard since she was young, by the Weavestress of Midnight in particular, Carmen, a Section 13 orphan has jumped at the chance finally available to her and the whole section. Who's as ready as she is naive seeks to leave her life of poverty behind and foster one of wealth and glory no matter the cost.

Afternote:

Hello all! Today I'm looking for someone interested in GMing a world that's somewhat modern, and magical. Where Mankind and its fellow races reside in Sanctuary, a massive Megalopolis to defend against a horde of monsters. While I play as Carmen, a bright eyed recruit who understands the dangers she's going to get into--- But fails to properly realize she lays in the bracket of common error, not, in the same tier as her childhood hero.

If you're interested, please DM me an idea of what you might be expecting, alongside your favorite color or fruit and a list of your kinks/limits. On a side note, I would like to move this roleplay to Discord as soon as possible.

My Kinks: Noncon, dubcon, romance, tentacles, eggs, monsters, goblins, insects, incest, branding, transformations, magic, tattoo's, piercings, collars/leashes, monster girls, maids, bad endings, mind break, aheago, voyeurism, public, exhibitionism, toys, humiliation, degradation, nipple penetration, loss of power, hucow, lactation, beastiality, gangbangs, milfs, mind control, hypnosis, living armor, slime, cursed armors, etc

My limits are: Scat, diapers, weight gain, farting, rimming, and just around anything gross.

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I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Once, Istriya thrived under the rulership of mankind and the fellow races. Decadence and complacency were commonplace as technology and magic boomed, thwarting away their fear of the night and unknown... When unbeknownst to them, growing in the shadows of their brilliant civilization came its end. An apocalypse either crafted by their own hands, or fostered by decadence shattered.

Once, civilization reached the farthest corners of the farthest continents with tamed wilderness between glittering cities of life and sin. Now, barring a handful of outliers in distant communities and nomadic tribes, outlaws and vagabonds, mankind and it's fellow races natural and crafted reside within Sanctuary; The Last City. A massive megalopolis home to countless souls and protected by massive walls meant to shield them from the feral and deadly on the other side.

In this sprawling city lay a divide. The rich, and the poor. The skilled and the skill less. The Noble, and the Peasant. All neatly hidden and supported that everyone has a part to play in the survival of Sanctuary, and countless ways to move up the ladder... Many will toil within the industries and stores; some'll work random gig's for pay whilst a small few will never work a day in their life... Then, there are those who are ambitious and bold, heroic and capable... Or naive and underprepared who take the step to become Monster Hunters.

Through novels and movies, embellished newspapers and long drawn stories the tales of heroics these mighty few, who venture beyond the wall to gather invaluable resources, prune the hordes and reclaim mankind's long-lost relics or preform duties within to destroy any nest that sprouts within mankind's Eden. It is a way for the poor to get rich, for the middle to get comfortable and the rich to gain honor... Yet, it is seldom talked about during the biennial recruitment drives. Rare is the reward for bravery victory and coin and fame of deeds unimaginable. Failure is more commonplace. For the lucky, they are rescued and thrown aside like a spent torch... Yet more dire fates await...

Sucked in by these fantasies she'd heard since she was young, by the Weavestress of Midnight in particular, Carmen, a Section 13 orphan has jumped at the chance finally available to her and the whole section. Who's as ready as she is naive seeks to leave her life of poverty behind and foster one of wealth and glory no matter the cost.

Afternote:

Hello all! Today I'm looking for someone interested in GMing a world that's somewhat modern, and magical. Where Mankind and its fellow races reside in Sanctuary, a massive Megalopolis to defend against a horde of monsters. While I play as Carmen, a bright eyed recruit who understands the dangers she's going to get into--- But fails to properly realize she lays in the bracket of common error, not, in the same tier as her childhood hero.

If you're interested, please DM me an idea of what you might be expecting, alongside your favorite color or fruit and a list of your kinks/limits. On a side note, I would like to move this roleplay to Discord as soon as possible.

My Kinks: Noncon, dubcon, romance, tentacles, eggs, monsters, goblins, insects, incest, branding, transformations, magic, tattoo's, piercings, collars/leashes, monster girls, maids, bad endings, mind break, aheago, voyeurism, public, exhibitionism, toys, humiliation, degradation, nipple penetration, loss of power, hucow, lactation, beastiality, gangbangs, milfs, mind control, hypnosis, living armor, slime, cursed armors, etc

My limits are: Scat, diapers, weight gain, farting, rimming, and just around anything gross.

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