u/Mister_Livid

There are 2 of you here, travelling across the land. You, a mighty and recognisable warrior, and at your side, a smaller, feeble looking mage type. Stories of your renown and deeds have begun to reach townsfolk and citizens alike, so naturally, most people are to assume that you would be the domineering head of this little duo. However, this shows to only be a facade.

In public, when the eyes of all can see, you may be the face all remember and recognise, she who's vanquished beast and bandit alike, your small companion merely a sidekick to your adventures. But in private, where none may be witness, the dynamic that you both share reveals it's true nature. Them, as master and owner, and you, as humble servant.

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Hello everyone ! A shorter one this time, and a bit more vague, but that's because I wanted to leave room for us to talk of details !

Today I want to propose an idea I've actually shared by the past, but haven't actually gotten to delve in proper, and so I would like to try again ! It revolves around a dynamic I find really entertaining, but rare to find : Dom in Public, Sub in Reality !

You, and a character of mine, are an adventuring duo ! You, as the armor-clad (Maybe), mighty warrior, and them as a frail, simple looking mage. In the public eye, you assume the role of the leader, taking contracts, leading negotiations, and showing as the muscle of the group. The reality however, is that the relationship between you 2 is of Master and Servant ! Beneath the surface of reputation and valor, you real duty is to loyally serve whom you are travelling with.

But why is that ? What could possibly be the bond between you 2 that could result in such a dynamic ? Are they perhaps secret royalty and guardian ? A more rigid relationship, as superior and slave ? Or is it just how they choose to personally operate ?

I'm looking for someone who'd want to try and explore that sort of dynamic with me, and determine the details of it ! What got them in this situation, why are they like this, what sort of adventure are they on together ? Lots of possibilities !

So, if you are interested, please feel free to reach out in DMs, I'd be happy to discuss, thank you !

You were never meant to be. Your body, yes, but not you.

Long ago now, little more than a thousand years, laid the Empire of the shifting sands. Grand, over-powering, and supposedly, ever-lasting. Mightiest of its time and master of the domains of the spiritual, the inhabitants boasted a unique connection to what they refered to as "The Great beyond", where it is said the afterlife and its souls laid. Yet in the end, it was brought to an untimely end. Not by sword, nor by time, nor the elements. Rather, it was taken, by the The Infection. A massive, fungal invasion that originated from the depths, deeper than even where the Empress' palace laid. It creeped from a dug tunnel, then 2, then many, overtaking all that stood in its way in a slow, painful end.

To save themselves, the ruling class called upon every bit of their knowledge, to perform a feat that had never been attempted before : A transfer of one's soul to another body.

The religious caste, those closest to the beyond and yet to be reached by the infection, worked themselves at the task. First, to create suitable vessels for the noble ones' souls. Then, to send them to the surface, and finally, to effectuate the transfer. A risky, desperate, but motivated endeavor.

Alas, it was too late. The bodies have been made and spared, yes, but by the time they were sent, it was too late. The Mycelium had spread, and overtaken the grand Capital. Soon enough, the layers above followed, till all were eventually swallowed...

You are one of those bodies. Shaped and molded after one of the Empire's most important figures, meant to serve as the last hope of their revival. Yet their soul never reached you, and thus you remain, imprisoned in your eternal tomb dormant upon the sands.

...Until the sound of breaking chains came.

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Hello again !

For those of you who are familliar with my prompts, you know I have a tendency upon a certain theme that I really like to explore with multiple people : Is it possible to develop a soul/conscience, despite never being supposed to have your own ?

In this here story, I would like to explore that with you ! The basic of it is that you, the player, are the clone of one of the crucial figures of the Empire of the Shifting Sands, supposed to host their soul and consciousness once you made it to the surface. But, this body never accomplished its purpose, the soul never arrived. And thus, you lay here. Living, yet without sense of self, will, or desire. A blank slate with no past, no memories, and no future... Until now.

I want to explore that with more people who'd be interested ! Is it possible for you to become a true person down the line ? Will you create your own soul, or one day find the one you were meant to house ?

When it comes to the Story/Smut side things, I actually intend to keep it on a high story ratio, about 90/10. I always want to privilege character interactions and stories to create in my games, so don't expect the setting to house anything inherently lewd, such as erotic worldbuilding or Bad-ends. No shade to fans of it, it's just not really my style ! I like to keep ERP as an option, moreso than a center-piece of the world.

If this idea interests you in any way, please feel free to reach out, thank you !

Hammerhall, the Twin-tailed city. Divided into its two halves, Aqsha and Ghyra, it holds strong as the mightiest of the cities of Sigmar. Yet, this claim is soon to be disputed once more, not against mere orruks in this time, but against the grand forces of chaos.

The forces of the grand 5 have begun to amass. Khorne and Tzeench, combining might and intellect, attack from the scorched lands of Aqshy. Nurgle and Slaanesh, amassing in the slowly corrupted forests of Ghyra, warp the very land. The Horned Rat, His Grand Vermine, roams below soil and stone.

Darkness encroaches, and to face it, shall demand the unisson of the soulbound. Chosen by Sigmar, it is up to you to defend lands and walls, else the slaves to darkness might shatter the morale of those beyond the realms...

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Hello again everyone ! In an attempt to familiarise myself with both the soulbound system and AOS as a setting, I decided to try and organise a game for the interested !

Hammerhal is one of the greatest, if not The greatest of the Sigmarite cities, and as such, is a great point of competition for chaos. Raids outside of the city's walls, the Darkoath roaming in Aqshy, the lurking menace of skavens, the stirring discontent of the citizenry...

People believe something is coming soon, and it is upon the soulbound to defend Hammerhal on both fronts : Aqhsy and Ghyran both slowly start turning against you, and should they succeed, the consequences for the realms will be dire.

Now, from a technical standpoint, this is my first time DMing the system ! I played it before, but that's my first time on the driving seat. I thought this could be the scene of a great potential campaign though, so here I am !

And finally, when it comes to ERP, I would like to point out that I am more in the "ERP allowed" side, rather than "ERP focused" : It's allowed, you can get into it, but it is by no means what the world revolves around. I would like to treat the world seriously and expect players to do as such, even if individual characters may be an exception !

I'd be looking for 3 more players ! If you'd be interested, feel free to shoot a comment or a DM, thank you !

You never had a life. Atleast, no one who's lived would call that a life.

The Empire of Taaldenheim has many enemies, each bordering one of its wide and large borders. To the North, the beasts and monsters of the wastes ravage settlement and village alike, clawing their way 'till they are to reach our Epicenter. Westward, the many warring states and tribes that have seized the initiative to reclaim what was once theirs. And inwards... Corruption, falsehood, and far more than a single eye could reasonably find.

For long now, the menace has been fought by mortal means, yet as the situation became more and more dire, more exacting standards and... Blasphemous means, were at hand. Some that many would say, would go against the word of the divine.

With their men dwindling in numbers, a new project was brought forth : "Norstar". It's goal was quite simple : To combine the many means of machine, man and monster alike, to create the perfect soldiers, those that would fight back against the encroaching dangers.

Yet despite their shape built after that of man, it was all they had inherited from them : The children of project Norstar were perhaps more Object than Person. No Free Will, no Desire, and no Autonomy, these nameless beings strut forward amongst the soldiery, serving as the elites of the army. Assigned to a handler whom asserts control over them, their life is... Hardly one.

And you are one of them

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I've had a lot of ideas that I wanted to share with the world, and if you are familliar to this subreddit, you've probably seen me a few times before, and in which case, Hey there again !

Today, I come to you with an idea born of some of my previous ones !

To put it simply, you are a weapon. Created for the purpose of fighting in the many wars Taaldenheim has put themselves into, you were either artificially raised as an organic or made by hand as a machine, and put under the service of your handler, whom will serve as your superior officer and master... On paper atleast, because he's got a lot to learn about the job.

Deprived of Free Will and Desire, your only goal in life is to serve and obey... or is it ?

I'm looking for a partner who'd be interested in that concept ! The idea of being a man-made, objectified pawn to be used, and yet, maybe, just maybe... Growing out of it. To perhaps slowly, become something, someone.

When it comes to Kinks, I'm a huge fan of 2 things in Particular :
-Romance. I love relationship development between characters, and is a big part of why I made this post ! Perhaps slow-burn, perhaps not, but I love it when the smut means something, emotionally, when it's something special !

- Small dom/Big sub. Another dynamic I really like, the idea of someone big and powerful submitting to someone small and weak (Atleast, relatively to them), even more so if done willingly ! There's something really earnest about the idea of willingly choosing to be under someone that would normally be your inferior in the raw power hierarchy, because of your trust and/or love in them.

And finally, the character creation rules !

- Classes : No Full-casters. High Magic is a well-guarded secret and weapon, that Taaldenheim wouldn't entrust to the Project's children (Half-casters, however, are allowed !)

- Races : Anything that would be artificially grown or made (In this setting, that would mean Anthro races, Simic Hybrids, Warforged, and anything in that vein ! if you aren't sure, feel free to ask !)

- Starting Level : 5 and Gestalt. You are definitely a cut above the average man by far, which reflects in your very quick learning !

- Stat generation : Instead of rolling, you are given 80 stat points total to spread across your stats as you wish, with a minimum of 6, and a maximum of 18 before racials !

- Items : 2 Uncommon magic items, representing special gear you were given to serve your purpose

- And finally, Homebrew is allowed ! So if you have any sort of more unique idea, I'm all ears !

And I think that's about it ! If you are somehow interested, feel free to reach out to me in comments or DMs, thank you !

Ligma Balls

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So, you might remember this post I made a few months back, looking for a GM for WFRP 4e. Sadly, while I did find a group, the lot of us have never managed to find someone. However, I'd like to keep trying, with the hopes that maybe I'll finally find someone who'd be interested in the endeavor !

As of right now, there are 3 of us, with our characters mostly made, but still adaptable to fit whatever narrative you'd like to tell ! So far into the mix, we have :

Edelthraud Wagner/Me, Human Pit fighter (Though he uses the Dwarf stats for main characteristics, since I figured it would fit him better, even wrote some bits of lore around the changes !). Edelthraud is a Middenlander who's been growing up in Poverty in Carroburg. Growing up, the only real way he could find to make money was by brawling, a gig that while he was good at, always made him feel a bit subpar. It continued for years until he reached adulthood, shortly thereafter having his mother succumb to sickness. His personal objective is to gather enough money in order to be able to pay for an education, so he can finally get himself a profession he can finally be proud of, and turn his life around.

Rosamonde Kramer (The ref I used in the post actually !), Human Greatsword. She's a deserter from Ostermark, after a battle against the undeads of Sylvania which led to a staggering defeat. The event made her realise that her life was worth more than to be used as fodder and die a pointless death. And so, as one of the rare survivors of the battle, she quietly slipped under the radar and has tried to live a new life ever since the harrowing event.

Athenil starfire, High elf Mage. Athenil. One of the descendants of Aenarion, she is a novitiate mage who came to the old world for two reasons. The first being to travel and properly complete her initiation, the second is to try and be an agent of peace between dwarves and elves, hopeful to one day be able to fix things between them. A large stretch it is, yet she does her best !

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If that sort of basis would interest you, please feel free to reach out ! We're a relatively chill group, and hope to find someone who could do something for us !

Thank you !

The island of Ur-Oceania is home to many a Pokémon. Largest and most developed of an Archipelago, is where you live. You, the most popular and esteemed Dungeon Delver in the known world !

Your story goes a while back, from perhaps humble beginnings to the sensation you are now. The deep forests ? Braved without breaking a sweat. The Volcano's innards on Rechol ? The heat wasn't even a detterant. The point is simple : You are the best, and have been so for a long time. Alongside your much-less sensationalised and often ignored partner, the both of you have found many a secret.

In the eye of the public, you're the star of this duo. In truth however...

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Hello there everyone ! I rarely post here (I'm not even sure the last time I did in fact), and I thought maybe I could sure an idea I had !

The premise is based on the Mystery Dungeon games, set on a diverse Archipelago of islands, home to danger, mystery, and perhaps much more. And who better to conquer that than the premiere, most famous adventurer of the guild ! ...And her companion, of course.

The two of you have an odd dynamic. In public, the spotlight is always on you, appearing as a confident, imposing figure others rely on to complete the most dangerous of quests. Everyone sees you for what you are, the best. In private however, when there is no one else but you and your companion... All of that melts away.

Yes, you are the best, you wouldn't have made it this far if you weren't. But you feel... Dependant. The feeling that you need to be under someone. And that, is where they come in !

In public, your duo partner occupies the role of a sidekick. But when there is no one else to see you two, you entrust yourself to them. You take the backseat, and... You obey. You don't know why, but... It feels good, to obey.

Despite the nature of everything I described, I don't aim to have the whole thing just be pure smut. I actually very much enjoy storytelling/crafting, and I want to seek out a partner who would be interested in that too, so that we may collaborate and create something together ! So, if that feels up your alley, feel free to reach out in comments or in DMs !

Thank you !

A Knight's Tale. Told around the campfire, a tavern's warmth, or in hushed whispers, it is the legacy those most blessed by the seers leave behind them onto the realm. Yours in particular is quite grandiose, and ever-expanding, demarking yourself from other pretenders. You were special, meant for more, the seers knew so.

Many a beast you bested, and many a foe you felled, your adventures beginning to propagate amongst the rabble. Alongside your trusty steed and your squire, you travelled the land, in the eternal quest of renown, ambition, and perhaps even, The City.

To everyone, you were made of the sternest of stuff. Strong, Intelligent, and Brave in equal measure, your presence radiating in the room like a lit beacon. To one however, you were different. Your squire knew a truth of you, a truth you dared show not to the world for fear it may be treated as weakness. A truth you... Shared together.

In public, yes, you were the legend the populace spoke of. A marble statue, immaculate and tall. In private however, when there were none but your squire to hear, your marble was revealed to be clay. You became soft, pliable, of so many shapes.

Of mighty talent you were, of that there was no doubt. But truth be told, you felt... Unworthy, Inferior, deserving of the title of servant, moreso than the one of hero. Your companion, as he is, knows of your condition. In him, you find a way to safely submit, a partner in... More than the battlefield.

You have so much to do together. And the quest ever goes on.

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Hello there everyone ! Recently, a post was made about a game of Mythic Bastionland by someone else on this subreddit, and I admit, it motivated me to make my own ! So, here I am, seeking one player to have this idea running, where we will play as a knight and her squire, on quest within the realm !

The twist is, that our 2 character's relationship is defined by a dynamic I've been really curious to explore as of recently : Dom in Public, Sub in Private.

In Public, you are an imposing and domineering mistress, the knight everyone speaks legends of. She who can face the beasts of the realm, and walk away gloriously victorious, she who can unflinchingly stare down the mightiest dragon as well as the haughtiest noble, a conqueress, a princess of battle and victory. A truth and a lie both, at once.

In Private, your true colors show : A compliant, loving subordinate. You desire to serve, to be made someone's lesser, yet you acknowledge for a fact that you cannot show your true self to anyone, for you realise they will take advantage of it. Only in someone you trust, can you show what you think you were truly made for : Your Squire.

Your servant in public, and your owner behind closed doors, the squire is a man you have put your faith and trust in. He who can indulge in your desires without being of any harm to you, he you can serve and obey without fearing for your life or your familly's. A brother in arms, a valet, a master, but most of all, A companion.

I am, I admit, a very newbie GM. But, I am genuinely interested in the adventures that these 2 could get themselves into, both on the road and between each other ! As for the settings of the game, I will say that I want it to be around 80/20, or perhaps even 90/10 in terms of plot-to-smut. It is a real story and real adventure, after all !

if all of that interests you, feel free to reach out in comments, or in private !

Thank you, and have a good day !

Perseverance promises reward... Hopefully.

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So, you might remember this post I made a few months back, looking for a GM for WFRP 4e. Sadly, while I did find a group, the lot of us have never managed to find someone. However, I'd like to keep trying, with the hopes that maybe I'll finally find someone who'd be interested in the endeavor !

As of right now, there are 3 of us, with our characters mostly made, but still adaptable to fit whatever narrative you'd like to tell ! So far into the mix, we have :

Edelthraud Wagner/Me, Human Pit fighter (Though he uses the Dwarf stats for main characteristics, since I figured it would fit him better, even wrote some bits of lore around the changes !). Edelthraud is a Middenlander who's been growing up in Poverty in Carroburg. Growing up, the only real way he could find to make money was by brawling, a gig that while he was good at, always made him feel a bit subpar. It continued for years until he reached adulthood, shortly thereafter having his mother succumb to sickness. His personal objective is to gather enough money in order to be able to pay for an education, so he can finally get himself a profession he can finally be proud of, and turn his life around.

Rosamonde Kramer (The ref I used in the post actually !), Human Greatsword. She's a deserter from Ostermark, after a battle against the undeads of Sylvania which led to a staggering defeat. The event made her realise that her life was worth more than to be used as fodder and die a pointless death. And so, as one of the rare survivors of the battle, she quietly slipped under the radar and has tried to live a new life ever since the harrowing event.

Athenil starfire, High elf Mage. Athenil. One of the descendants of Aenarion, she is a novitiate mage who came to the old world for two reasons. The first being to travel and properly complete her initiation, the second is to try and be an agent of peace between dwarves and elves, hopeful to one day be able to fix things between them. A large stretch it is, yet she does her best !

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If that sort of basis would interest you, please feel free to reach out ! We're a relatively chill group, and hope to find someone who could do something for us !

Thank you !

People owe each other things all the time. Money, assistance, a simple gift, you name it. You, on the other hand, owe something of much grander importance : Your life.

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You differ from the rest of the inhabitants of the realm, for you are no mere citizen or everyday worker. As far as people knew, you were a legend, the greatest champion of your realm. Your deeds ring wide and far, and your reputation exceded all who came before you. Many thought you invincible, some even immortal, and perhaps there was even some truth in it.

Until one fatidic day, that was.

One way or another, you found yourself brought low by something, perhaps even someone. Death was looming above your wounded form, and for sure, you thought it'd claim you. And yet, after your eyes closed expectantly, they found themselves opening once more, not to the sight of a bloodied field or an assassin's quarters... But a warm, cozied home, and with it, the smell of a fresh meal reaching your nostrils.

"Oh, hey there miss !"

A voice reached out, belonging to someone you had never met. Someone you now owed the rest of your life to.

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Hello there everyone, it's me again with yet another idea of mine ! You probably guessed by some of my previous posts, but I have a really big appreciation for a specific dynamic : Big woman, small person. And today, I bring you yet another form of my personal appreciation !

In short, you are one of the greatest figures of the realm, an adventurer of pearless power and renown, but even that didn't make you invincible against whatever could have bested you. But you didn't die, nor were you captured. Rather, you found yourself in the tender care of an unknown person.

Whether it be because of the law of your people, a personal code, or even any sort of edict, your life is now theirs to do as they please with, for you are now their property... Atleast, that's how it should go. For as it turns out, whoever happened to have dragged you from the clutches of death is one of the most simplish, and most odd people you've met, someone who has no want or need for your servitude, but you are going to offer it anyway, by will or obligation !

In essence, it's a Master/Slave dynamic, except Master is just a kind person doing their duty of taking care of someone they thought needed help, and Slave is someone who deliberately chose to submit to their savior, for due to their code, they are now their superior. A very specific idea I admit, but one I really like !

The RP would likely have a ration of 80/20 to 90/10, from a game to/smut ratio. Despite the setup, it's a real story I'd like to see, and would really appreciate a partner who treats it as such !

Some kinks you can expect to have here are :
- Small dom/Big sub (Comes with the territory ! Bonus points if you play big/muscular women, I have a huge soft spot for those !)
- Romance (I genuinely really like when smut is the culmination of a relationship, rather than one-offs. It feels really rewarding !)
- Praise (A whole lot of it)
- Hand-holding (Pervert)

As you can probably tell, I do have a preference for female characters. Players can be of any IRL gender, but I personally prefer a female character for the game, since that's the way I roll !

And finally, the character creation rules ! Like I said, the player character here is a huge deal, and a very big figure in the country. As such, the character creation rules would go as follows :

- Start at level 9 (With the appropriate wealth/equipment)
- Dual class (You are an exceptional individual after all, it's good to reflect that in your skillset ! Helps compensating with having just 1 or 2 players too !)
- Ancestry Paragon
- Gradual Ability score improvement
- Free archetype (Optional/to be discussed, since it might be too much with Dual class. If we do implement it however, use only a single class' levels to determine archetype feats)

If that would happen to interest you, feel free to reach out by comments or by Chat/DMs, thank you !

So, you might remember this post I made a few months back, looking for a GM for WFRP 4e. Sadly, while I did find a group, the lot of us have never managed to find someone. However, I'd like to keep trying, with the hopes that maybe I'll finally find someone who'd be interested in the endeavor !

As of right now, there are 3 of us, with our characters mostly made, but still adaptable to fit whatever narrative you'd like to tell ! So far into the mix, we have :

Edelthraud Wagner/Me, Human Pit fighter (Though he uses the Dwarf stats for main characteristics, since I figured it would fit him better, even wrote some bits of lore around the changes !). Edelthraud is a Middenlander who's been growing up in Poverty in Carroburg. Growing up, the only real way he could find to make money was by brawling, a gig that while he was good at, always made him feel a bit subpar. It continued for years until he reached adulthood, shortly thereafter having his mother succumb to sickness. His personal objective is to gather enough money in order to be able to pay for an education, so he can finally get himself a profession he can finally be proud of, and turn his life around.

Rosamonde Kramer (The ref I used in the post actually !), Human Greatsword. She's a deserter from Ostermark, after a battle against the undeads of Sylvania which led to a staggering defeat. The event made her realise that her life was worth more than to be used as fodder and die a pointless death. And so, as one of the rare survivors of the battle, she quietly slipped under the radar and has tried to live a new life ever since the harrowing event.

Athenil starfire, High elf Mage. Athenil. One of the descendants of Aenarion, she is a novitiate mage who came to the old world for two reasons. The first being to travel and properly complete her initiation, the second is to try and be an agent of peace between dwarves and elves, hopeful to one day be able to fix things between them. A large stretch it is, yet she does her best !

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If that sort of basis would interest you, please feel free to reach out ! We're a relatively chill group, and hope to find someone who could do something for us !

Thank you !

Do you even remember what it feels like ? To breathe your own air ?

The Shogunate of the North has taken hold of you, a captured foe amongst many, yet a Jewel amidst the dirt, for in the past, you were no mere helpless welp : You were a Hero. A mighty warrior, a Thief of renown, or perhaps even a sorcerer-lord, your reputation once preceded you... Yet here you are. How long has it been, months, years ? You struggle to remember how long, struggle to even remember that there was anything before that.

Captured for battle, taken back to Kitaminato, you were... Broken. Every ounce of Ardor you once had, the mettle of legend, snuffed out over the years of abuse and conditioning, by a civilisation as cruel as the Hell Kings themselves. Your skills were now used in the service of the Shogunate, and your body for the pleasure of your esteemed masters.

Yet one day, amidst the superficially beautiful streets of it, a new master still has now bought you. A stranger to the Shogunate, you could easily tell from his looks. A quick exchange of coin, and once more, you belonged to someone else. But once you were out of sight and sound, the most unexpected happened...
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Hello there everyone, me again ! Recently I've been posting a lot more than I usually do, but I've been on a streak of ideas I wanted to play through, and wanted to share that passion with someone ! Today, here's what I propose : You were a legendary figure once, yet over the years, slavery has broken and conditioned you into obedience. But, unexpectedly, Freedom has been returned to you... How do you deal with that ?

This setting here comes from the book and system "Scarlet Heroes". To make a long story short, Mankind has been brought to the brink of extinction by a supernatural phenomenon called "The Red Tide", a cataclysmic event that has brought monstrous foes, the Shou, upon the world till the prophet and Diviner Lammach assembled a mighty fleet to save the Remnants, and bring them onto what is now known as the sunset Isles. Today, the Isles are fractured into multiple civilisations and cultures, most notably amongst them :

- The Mandarate of Xian (Who's aesthetics are very much reminiscent of China)
- The Magocracy of Tien Lung (Once a Subsidiary of Xian, now fully broken off)
- The Shogunate of the North (Very reminiscent of Japan, but their perfection was bought at the price of a litteral deal with the devil)
- The Hohnberg Pact (An alliance of states who together form a nation very reminiscent of Medieval Europe)

Your character was once a Hero, the sort of person you would write tales and myths of, able to stand against the Shou that plagued the land. And yet, The Shogunate (Or Tian Lung if you'd prefer, both practice the slave trade !) have managed to capture you. Year after year, you lost what you once were, becoming more docile, more subservient, accepting of this new life as yours as your mind crumbled upon itself. But now, a new soul, once unseen and unheard of before, has set you free. Yet the world is now alien to you, for your train of thought was corrupted by the years of servitude. What will you do ? Will you sink into the quiet life ? ...Or rise again into what you once were ?

On this journey, I'd like to explore your adventure as you slowly build yourself back, perhaps healing from the Trauma such a long period of abuse and slavery has left on you. Despite very obvious Dark themes of the setting, this campaign is very much about you, and how you decide to live the rest of your life. You have potential. You rose to greatness once, you can do it again.

You can expect a Story/Smut ratio of 80/20, maybe even 90/10. I like it, but it's very much still about the game and story itself, which I want to play seriously !

If this idea interests you in any capacity, feel free to reach out to me by comments or DMs, thank you !

*You are no ordinary person, no simple civilian, and no mere adventurer : You are the church of Hashut's chosen. The enforcers of his law, his eyes, and his ears.*

*Born and raised within the holy confines of the church, given by the most prestigious famillies of the region or taken in by our holy representatives, your task was twofold : To be the most devout priestesses of the holy father, and to make sure that his will is exerted upon the world. Your entire life has been based around that Dogma, so much so that you were barely granted the idea of a childhood : From your very first days, was drilled into you the idea that you were a tool, the vessels meant to take upon them the burden of work so that others may live their own lives to the fullest. Your entire life, lived for this one and only holy purpose.*

*Hashut has, for long now, been absent from the world. His miracles scarce, his presence faint, but undeniable... Until one, fateful day.*

*At the heart of the most sacred of his locations, the Cathedral of Jeddna, awoke something from the underground catacombs. A small, yet unheard of before figure, touched by the tinge of holiness and sacred presence of He. The Patriarch almost immediately identified his truth, for his aura was that of Hashut. The most divine of his gifts.*

*It is a sign, a sign that Mount Jabbal must be climbed, where the earth meets the sky. Then, perhaps, could Hashut return to this earth.*

*And you, are the ones chosen to escort the godling.*

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What if you were a religion's most fervent and zealous enforcers, and your god came to life ?

Hello there everyone, me again ! I've been on a streak of a sort of RP basis I really liked, and wanted to see if I could explore it in many facets. Today, here's what I bring to you !

To put it simply, you were raised from your very childhood by the church of Hashut, a rather darker side of his usual clergy, for the brightest light must cast a shadow. Your entire life, the idea of personhood was stripped from you : You live to serve Hashut, and you were trained to do so to the best of your ability, to act where the public clergy cannot. The mightiest of warriors, the most talented of spies, or perhaps the sharpest of hunters, living weapons barren of any desire, save for the one to make the Father proud.

Today, a newborn shard of Him was entrusted to you, with a goal : Take him to Mount Jabbal, where this shard may perhaps bring the whole back into the world.

The game will revolve around your discovery of the outside, and the relationships you develop from it. Due to your nature as "living tools", you were only ever allowed outside when it was necessary for a mission, the pilgrimage being your longest mission yet. There, you will discover, and who knows, maybe you will change !

Despite the very "Harem" design that might have, I admit, I really want to explore this idea further, and see what everyone could develop and create !

The RP/Smut ratio would be around 80/20 I'd say, though I am open to slight variation ! I want to keep it story driven, rather than just devolving into pure lust. The true joy is the game itself, after all !

The Character creation rules will be as follows :

-Starting level : 11 (You are the Church's best, after all !)
-Races : Any except Aasimar (Lore reasons !)
-Classes : Full casters are not allowed (The reasoning for that is that with Hashut away, magic is a dying breed. Only a select few can use it, and to a weaker effect. The only exception to that rule is the Godling himself, who will be a Cleric !). Half-casters and Homebrew classes are however perfectly allowed !

This might sound a bit restrictive, and it might be honestly, but I hope you'll like it regardless !

If the idea excited you, feel free to shoot me a chat or a comment, thank you !