“COME ONE, COME ALL. SEE OUR WARES. WE HAVE SWORDS, SHIELDS, AND ANY ADVENTURING GEAR YOU MAY NEED, WITH A 50 PERCENT SALE. ONLY TODAY, SO BUY WHILE SUPPLIES LAST.”
Chants like this can be heard all around the busy street, some yelling about fruit, others about potions, for today is White Monday. In fact, everyday is White Monday, for you see, this is no normal city.
You stand on the busy Shopping District of Hamlen, the city trapped, not in tyranny, not in slavery, and not even war, but time. Every day is the same as the last. Rain at 9, a rainbow at 10, and an explosion at midnight. The citizens are perfectly aware of this, however. They actually enjoy the knowledge of what the weather will be like.
You and your friends entered this city without knowing of its curse, and now can’t leave. You have been pulled out of your reality and are now trapped in this one. Will you try to escape, or will you accept your new repetitive life? We shall see.
Rules:
1. PG-13 peeps. We all know this.
2. Spam is not allowed. Say something once, and if they don’t reply, ask them to. (This includes quote chains)
3. Say your favorite time story (movie or book) in your first post.
4. Fighting is allowed, but only the pvp kind. If you have a problem with the person, get out of my shop and talk it out.
5. If you try to leave the city, you will disintegrate, reappearing the next day at the spot you were at at midnight.
*reminder, creatures do not loop. They simply exist within it. A person can sneeze one day and not the next.*
A battle-scarred and ancient looking drow man rides slowly into town, quietly and solemely. He looks for a place to stable his horse.
There aren’t very many stables, except for one next to some form of Inn. On the other side of the building, a street curves through, with a sign above it saying Shopping District. A young boy is tending to a white horse with a black mane.
A dwarf woman rides into town on her pony. She has the look of a hardened fighter about her.
*If your looking for a stable for her pony*
There aren’t very many stables, except for one next to some form of Inn. On the other side of the building, a street curves through, with a sign above it saying Shopping District. A young boy is tending to a white horse with a black mane.
A half-orc rides into the town, she wears casual grey clothes and has a large hammer on her back. She starts heading for the stables.
(you may recognize this character, Draken)
*oh, did she leave Ichi to adventure?*
There aren’t very many stables for your mount, except for one next to some form of Inn. On the other side of the building, a street curves through, with a sign above it saying Shopping District. A young boy is tending to a white horse with a black mane.
She gets off her horse and leads it to the stable, "Hello, is there a place I could keep my horse for a while?"
The boy turns to look at you. He looks pretty average, except for his eyes, which seem much older then he is. He smiles. “‘Course. This fine stable can hold up to twenty steeds. For an itty bitty fine of course.” He puts his left arm behind his back and makes the money gesture with his right.
“COME ONE, COME ALL. SEE OUR WARES. WE HAVE SWORDS, SHIELDS, AND ANY ADVENTURING GEAR YOU MAY NEED, WITH A 50 PERCENT SALE. ONLY TODAY, SO BUY WHILE SUPPLIES LAST.”
Chants like this can be heard all around the busy street, some yelling about fruit, others about potions, for today is White Monday. In fact, everyday is White Monday, for you see, this is no normal city.
You stand on the busy Shopping District of Hamlen, the city trapped, not in tyranny, not in slavery, and not even war, but time. Every day is the same as the last. Rain at 9, a rainbow at 10, and an explosion at midnight. The citizens are perfectly aware of this, however. They actually enjoy the knowledge of what the weather will be like.
You and your friends entered this city without knowing of its curse, and now can’t leave. You have been pulled out of your reality and are now trapped in this one. Will you try to escape, or will you accept your new repetitive life? We shall see.
Rules:
1. PG-13 peeps. We all know this.
2. Spam is not allowed. Say something once, and if they don’t reply, ask them to. (This includes quote chains)
3. Say your favorite time story (movie or book) in your first post.
4. Fighting is allowed, but only the pvp kind. If you have a problem with the person, get out of my shop and talk it out.
5. If you try to leave the city, you will disintegrate, reappearing the next day at the spot you were at at midnight.
*reminder, creatures do not loop. They simply exist within it. A person can sneeze one day and not the next.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I’m definitely going to intro as soon as I think of a good character.*
Outlander (TV show about a British nurse sent back in time to the Jacobite Rebellion)
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*cool. What’s your first post time story?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Just posted it in an edit to my first post.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*cool 👍*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, and same here, gonna think of a character, then join. Very cool idea*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*Star Wars*
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*cool*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*This is so cool, I will join as soon as I get a character idea*
*Also, back to the future*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A battle-scarred and ancient looking drow man rides slowly into town, quietly and solemely. He looks for a place to stable his horse.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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A dwarf woman rides into town on her pony. She has the look of a hardened fighter about her.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
(Same, i should be online more often now, my fav movie is back to the future 2)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
(Is this inspired by Miss Peregrine's? How did I not realize this)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
There aren’t very many stables, except for one next to some form of Inn. On the other side of the building, a street curves through, with a sign above it saying Shopping District. A young boy is tending to a white horse with a black mane.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*If your looking for a stable for her pony*
There aren’t very many stables, except for one next to some form of Inn. On the other side of the building, a street curves through, with a sign above it saying Shopping District. A young boy is tending to a white horse with a black mane.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
A half-orc rides into the town, she wears casual grey clothes and has a large hammer on her back. She starts heading for the stables.
(you may recognize this character, Draken)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
*Kind of, but also by a dnd podcast arc my aunt told me about a while back*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*oh, did she leave Ichi to adventure?*
There aren’t very many stables for your mount, except for one next to some form of Inn. On the other side of the building, a street curves through, with a sign above it saying Shopping District. A young boy is tending to a white horse with a black mane.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
(Yeah, she has Pixie with her too)
She gets off her horse and leads it to the stable, "Hello, is there a place I could keep my horse for a while?"
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
The boy turns to look at you. He looks pretty average, except for his eyes, which seem much older then he is. He smiles. “‘Course. This fine stable can hold up to twenty steeds. For an itty bitty fine of course.” He puts his left arm behind his back and makes the money gesture with his right.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!