Surrounded by dense forests to the west, a sprawling lagoon to the east, and mountains to the north and southwest lies the city of Miniry. Miniry has existed here for centuries under the rule of the Valerians. Miniry does not partake in the slave trade, and it welcomes people from all races and backgrounds without judgment, making it a perfect place to start over.
On the main square of Miniry stands a portal, which leads to the shiny city of Halcyon, situated in a pocket dimension within Miniry. This is where the elite and the rich seek refuge from the world, living a life of luxury and ease. In the forest to the west, a cave entrance leads to an elaborate labyrinth, leading to the Underdark and the city of Drealox. Drealox is a refuge for the more questionable figures, and while it frowns upon the slave trade, other shady business might be conducted here. These three cities together form the Tri-Cities, though, to outsiders, the city is mostly known as Miniry.
Being a refuge and a place to start over comes with its dangers. The success of being a free city is in constant peril. Monsters, intrigue, assassins, and people's backgrounds catching up with them constantly put the Tri-Cities at risk. To protect the Tri-Cities, three guilds have formed, which are always eager to add more adventurers to their ranks.
- The Rising Dawn - Headquarters in Miniry, known for their inclusion and readiness always to protect everyone who needs it. - The Golden Scales - Headquarters in Halcyon, known for their reputation for magic, success, and wealth. - The Seven Daggers - Headquarters in Drealox, known for its protection of the Underdark, questionable tactics, and thirst for power.
The city calls for your aid! Word has reached your ears that the Tri-Cities need more adventurers. Protect the town, help solve the city's problems, work together with the other adventurers in town, and go on adventures while making friends along the way. Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo! Missions will be free to all who wish to help, but joining a guild will grant you access to their facilities and room and board for free. Upon entering Miniry, you will hear tall tales of adventurers slaying dragons, giant turtles, and an evil hag. Tensions seem always to run high, problems are plenty. Will you swear to protect the Tri-Cities to the best of your abilities?
Will you answer the call? ✧ Low magic, low tech + high fantasy theme; All experience levels welcome! ✧ Discord in combination with Roll20 playing DnD 5th Edition ✧ Combination of west marches and living world style with a strong focus on roleplay ✧ PBP (play-by-post) based roleplay with Arvae & Tupperbox ✧ 18+ and LGBTQ Friendly ✧ Roleplay 24/7 with encounters held in Discord and Roll20 throughout the week ✧ Community events, game nights + memes!
If interested, please fill out the form below. ✧ Discord Username ✧ Age ✧ Time-Zone ✧ Experience Level ✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
Thanks for reading, and we hope to see you in our server! Please post your form below or DM me directly on Discord (insanechaotickitten).
I remain seated with drink in hand. Without turning around I say to them "there's plenty of room for all my friend, have a drink and relax yourself". I await their response, while feeling their gaze on the back of my head. I take another drink, prepare my defence and pull my tail in close ready for what might come.
If interested, please fill out the form below. ✧ sdclarknc ✧ 50 ✧ UTC-5 ✧ Beginner/Intermediate (playing in two campaigns currently after a 30-year hiatus) ✧ You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
The redheaded dwarf, who had previously been stooped over the dregs of her ale, snaps her head to the door at the sound. In the backlit frame of the door, she sees the distinctive outline of what can only be her brother. She stands up among the bustle of patrons, as they leave. She casually walks across the inn, scanning the room for those who may be eyeing her. As she reaches him, now to the right of the doorway next to the bar, she stops and looks up at his bald head. His eyes soften as he recognizes her in the blur of motion. She whispers, " Why are you so late? And so loud? Goodness. Mother always said you know how to make an entrance. Do you have the package? Because we really ought to be leaving immediately. There's been a change of plans. We're going to them, not the other way around. And now, we're running late. I am not keen to disappoint them, when we're trying to curry favor. This is a pivotal point in the whole operation."
✧ Discord Username: Dazedconfuzing ✧ Age 29 - (hitting the big 30 in a few months!) ✧ Time-Zone US- EST ✧ Experience Level - 6 years of 5e, 4 of PbP on here and discord w/ Avrae ✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative! You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
A halfling stands next to the bar atop a stool, balancing his weight as he leans over the bar sipping his mead. His rose tinted cheeks expand wide beyond what his small frame should be able to muster as his curly hair nests in effortless fashion. He makes small talk and gives tall tales to whoever might listen. A slight slur peeks through his words as the dark figure appears demanding people to leave he slips in shock and falls over the bar doing a haphazard somersault into the washbin! A crash, a gurgle, then a splatter, he peaks up in a panic, "Uh, uhm you, what!?... Who?! You mean everyone, everyone? Tall folk and small folk? Perhaps a meal to lighten your spirits and weigh down your trousers hmm?" A drip falls down the side of his cheek as his hair is now weighed down by the soapy dishwater, he lifts his head up just so his eyes are visible above the countertop, he waits anxiously for rebuttal, drink or at least what's left of it, still in his hand, ready to run if needed.
✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
The old elf puts his head on the table as his guildmates file out. He's just grabbed a fresh mug, and he's certainly not one to leave fine cheap brew undrunk! He grabs an empty wine bottle from the table behind him and waits, eyes half closed, snoring loudly. Heavy footfalls grow ever closer, and the elf readies his bottle bludgeon for the first strike. He just hopes the fool's conscious is as poor as his manners. A fight drawn out is a risk of spilled beer. What a way to ruin such a day that would be! Closer... Closer... and Closer still...!
If this is still recruiting, I'd be very interested.
✧ Discord Username: kurst.morgalis ✧ Age: 53 ✧ Time-Zone: Germany (GMT +1) ✧ Experience Level: very experienced ✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
"EEEEK!" The young hum... fai... gob... uhm ... green skinned person that was just sitting with the others is suddenly nowhere to be seen, having fallen backwards on its chair, disappearing from sight, just the surprized scream it gave seems to still linger in the air... or the ears of the inn's patrons...
As the dark figure looks around and some people actually leaving, a pair of prying eyes watch from the shadows behind a plant... not daring ... or not wanting to move until it can gather more information about what is going on here....
𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢-𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞s…
Surrounded by dense forests to the west, a sprawling lagoon to the east, and mountains to the north and southwest lies the city of Miniry. Miniry has existed here for centuries under the rule of the Valerians. Miniry does not partake in the slave trade, and it welcomes people from all races and backgrounds without judgment, making it a perfect place to start over.
On the main square of Miniry stands a portal, which leads to the shiny city of Halcyon, situated in a pocket dimension within Miniry. This is where the elite and the rich seek refuge from the world, living a life of luxury and ease. In the forest to the west, a cave entrance leads to an elaborate labyrinth, leading to the Underdark and the city of Drealox. Drealox is a refuge for the more questionable figures, and while it frowns upon the slave trade, other shady business might be conducted here. These three cities together form the Tri-Cities, though, to outsiders, the city is mostly known as Miniry.
Being a refuge and a place to start over comes with its dangers. The success of being a free city is in constant peril. Monsters, intrigue, assassins, and people's backgrounds catching up with them constantly put the Tri-Cities at risk. To protect the Tri-Cities, three guilds have formed, which are always eager to add more adventurers to their ranks.
- The Rising Dawn - Headquarters in Miniry, known for their inclusion and readiness always to protect everyone who needs it.
- The Golden Scales - Headquarters in Halcyon, known for their reputation for magic, success, and wealth.
- The Seven Daggers - Headquarters in Drealox, known for its protection of the Underdark, questionable tactics, and thirst for power.
The city calls for your aid! Word has reached your ears that the Tri-Cities need more adventurers. Protect the town, help solve the city's problems, work together with the other adventurers in town, and go on adventures while making friends along the way. Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo! Missions will be free to all who wish to help, but joining a guild will grant you access to their facilities and room and board for free.
Upon entering Miniry, you will hear tall tales of adventurers slaying dragons, giant turtles, and an evil hag. Tensions seem always to run high, problems are plenty. Will you swear to protect the Tri-Cities to the best of your abilities?
Will you answer the call?
✧ Low magic, low tech + high fantasy theme; All experience levels welcome!
✧ Discord in combination with Roll20 playing DnD 5th Edition
✧ Combination of west marches and living world style with a strong focus on roleplay
✧ PBP (play-by-post) based roleplay with Arvae & Tupperbox
✧ 18+ and LGBTQ Friendly
✧ Roleplay 24/7 with encounters held in Discord and Roll20 throughout the week
✧ Community events, game nights + memes!
If interested, please fill out the form below.
✧ Discord Username
✧ Age
✧ Time-Zone
✧ Experience Level
✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
Thanks for reading, and we hope to see you in our server!
Please post your form below or DM me directly on Discord (insanechaotickitten).
DaMaGe25
36
Uk (GMT)
Relatively new
I remain seated with drink in hand. Without turning around I say to them "there's plenty of room for all my friend, have a drink and relax yourself". I await their response, while feeling their gaze on the back of my head. I take another drink, prepare my defence and pull my tail in close ready for what might come.
If interested, please fill out the form below.
✧ sdclarknc
✧ 50
✧ UTC-5
✧ Beginner/Intermediate (playing in two campaigns currently after a 30-year hiatus)
✧ You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
The redheaded dwarf, who had previously been stooped over the dregs of her ale, snaps her head to the door at the sound. In the backlit frame of the door, she sees the distinctive outline of what can only be her brother. She stands up among the bustle of patrons, as they leave. She casually walks across the inn, scanning the room for those who may be eyeing her. As she reaches him, now to the right of the doorway next to the bar, she stops and looks up at his bald head. His eyes soften as he recognizes her in the blur of motion. She whispers, " Why are you so late? And so loud? Goodness. Mother always said you know how to make an entrance. Do you have the package? Because we really ought to be leaving immediately. There's been a change of plans. We're going to them, not the other way around. And now, we're running late. I am not keen to disappoint them, when we're trying to curry favor. This is a pivotal point in the whole operation."
✧ Discord Username: Dazedconfuzing
✧ Age 29 - (hitting the big 30 in a few months!)
✧ Time-Zone US- EST
✧ Experience Level - 6 years of 5e, 4 of PbP on here and discord w/ Avrae
✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative! You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
A halfling stands next to the bar atop a stool, balancing his weight as he leans over the bar sipping his mead. His rose tinted cheeks expand wide beyond what his small frame should be able to muster as his curly hair nests in effortless fashion. He makes small talk and gives tall tales to whoever might listen. A slight slur peeks through his words as the dark figure appears demanding people to leave he slips in shock and falls over the bar doing a haphazard somersault into the washbin! A crash, a gurgle, then a splatter, he peaks up in a panic, "Uh, uhm you, what!?... Who?! You mean everyone, everyone? Tall folk and small folk? Perhaps a meal to lighten your spirits and weigh down your trousers hmm?" A drip falls down the side of his cheek as his hair is now weighed down by the soapy dishwater, he lifts his head up just so his eyes are visible above the countertop, he waits anxiously for rebuttal, drink or at least what's left of it, still in his hand, ready to run if needed.
✧ Discord Username: Lambastard_13
✧ Age: 29
✧ Time-Zone: US-EST
✧ Experience Level: One month
✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
The old elf puts his head on the table as his guildmates file out. He's just grabbed a fresh mug, and he's certainly not one to leave fine cheap brew undrunk! He grabs an empty wine bottle from the table behind him and waits, eyes half closed, snoring loudly. Heavy footfalls grow ever closer, and the elf readies his bottle bludgeon for the first strike. He just hopes the fool's conscious is as poor as his manners. A fight drawn out is a risk of spilled beer. What a way to ruin such a day that would be! Closer... Closer... and Closer still...!
Until...
If this is still recruiting, I'd be very interested.
✧ Discord Username: kurst.morgalis
✧ Age: 53
✧ Time-Zone: Germany (GMT +1)
✧ Experience Level: very experienced
✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and demands everyone leave…
"EEEEK!" The young hum... fai... gob... uhm ... green skinned person that was just sitting with the others is suddenly nowhere to be seen, having fallen backwards on its chair, disappearing from sight, just the surprized scream it gave seems to still linger in the air... or the ears of the inn's patrons...
As the dark figure looks around and some people actually leaving, a pair of prying eyes watch from the shadows behind a plant... not daring ... or not wanting to move until it can gather more information about what is going on here....