Hi, everyone! I know that you’ve heard about terrifying monsters that haunt your nightmares and eat little kids, like Pennywise, Freddy Krueger, and the Other Mother, but have you ever wanted to be one of those horrors? Well, so do we!
there’s an rpg for that. Me and Baalz want to play it but we’re lonely. :<
I love you guys as well as being a monster, and just ideas as a whole, so if I’m allowed I would love that.
Wonderful, our first victim, Mwahaha!
it’s called they Feed on Fear. Basically, each of the players makes a fear eater (an entity akin to the aforementioned creatures, Pennywise, Freddy Krueger, the other mother, the cat in the hat) which is a shapeshifting creature that feeds on, ‘essence,’ be it flesh, memories, youth, hope, whatever you want it to be. The goal is to consume enough essence to complete a, ‘doom clock,’ and then win the game. You also need to spend essence to take actions, it’s just really cool. It usually takes place in some rural town in the 70s-80s. And it only uses one type of doe: a d12.
Interesting, I definitely would be happy to consume all that I can from these lil civilians. Though I don’t know what I will create yet, maybe some kind of skinwalker who takes the forms of people’s most loved person after killing them, perfectly assimilating into their lives and later consuming the person who formally loved the person they became.
Ooh, how fun. My idea was based on a doctor who villain, who feeds off of the unsung songs and inspiration of people, eventually wishing to fill the world with Aeolian Tones (wind whistling over objects) via an apocalypse scenario.
another fun part about the system is that unlike most rpgs, the DM (called the provider) doesn’t create the story. The players are the first to do stuff, and the DM helps them work things out and they both develop the story from there. It’s awesome.
That sounds fun, I hope all goes well because I really like this. I imagine my own character doesn’t have any complex motivations, solely wanting to kill people, to feed off of their fear in the way they find most delicious, feeling betrayal and fear all at the same time.
Another fun part is that it is a fairly simple system. For example, there are a total of two stats. Mind vs. Matter and Physical vs. Ethereal, ranging from +2 to -2. MvM is about your supernatural powers, are they better at influencing the perceptions and senses, the psyche of others, or are they better at changing physical reality? PvE is about your form itself. Do you have a physical form, is it just barely on this plane or are you fully real? And this combination leads to four main types of Fear Eaters. Specters, being mind+Physical, Bestial, being Matter+Physical, Possessors, being Mind+Ethereal, and Lurkers, being Matter+Ethereal.
So I actually have a Fear Eater concept: an old pagan god of flesh, one adopted by the slaves in the 1800s due to their alienation from their own gods and culture. Even the plantation owner's son got in on it. Classic folk horror stuff: dances, free love, fires, animal sacrifices... in fact, it was basically a barbecue. However, when the preacher found out about the idol and the cult, the fires mysteriously got out of hand... but the son remained alive. Devout, even. And when his father disappeared under mysterious circumstances, he had an outlet.
He hid his faith for the longest time, holding cookouts and writing manuscripts. He taught his workers a game he developed in secret, one using pencils and paper and polyhedral dice. The cult slowly grew, but it lost momentum when the leader was killed by the Klan after releasing all his slaves and giving the ones who stayed paid jobs.
But now the god is back, awakened by a bunch of teenagers who found the previously mentioned game and decided to play it. Now it wants to re-establish its cult and displace the corrupt preacher as the primary religious authority. Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.
There's more to it, but I didn't have time to write it all down last night before I was sent to bed.
Fear-Eater Name: The God of Flesh Elder True Name: Eigera Ful’uxm Essence Type: Devotion Object of Power: A tabletop RPG set created by his last follower, cast into the flame during the murder Lair: Abandoned cotton plantation where the owner was murdered by the town’s current religious group End Goal: Become the beloved religious leader of the town
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
So I actually have a Fear Eater concept: an old pagan god of flesh, one adopted by the slaves in the 1800s due to their alienation from their own gods and culture. Even the plantation owner's son got in on it. Classic folk horror stuff: dances, free love, fires, animal sacrifices... in fact, it was basically a barbecue. However, when the preacher found out about the idol and the cult, the fires mysteriously got out of hand... but the son remained alive. Devout, even. And when his father disappeared under mysterious circumstances, he had an outlet.
He hid his faith for the longest time, holding cookouts and writing manuscripts. He taught his workers a game he developed in secret, one using pencils and paper and polyhedral dice. The cult slowly grew, but it lost momentum when the leader was killed by the Klan after releasing all his slaves and giving the ones who stayed paid jobs.
But now the god is back, awakened by a bunch of teenagers who found the previously mentioned game and decided to play it. Now it wants to re-establish its cult and displace the corrupt preacher as the primary religious authority. Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.
There's more to it, but I didn't have time to write it all down last night before I was sent to bed.
Fear-Eater Name: The God of Flesh Elder True Name: Eigera Ful’uxm Essence Type: Devotion Object of Power: A tabletop RPG set created by his last follower, cast into the flame during the murder Lair: Abandoned cotton plantation where the owner was murdered by the town’s current religious group End Goal: Become the beloved religious leader of the town
‘Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.’
Already perfect.
in all seriousness, that’s super fun. Satanic panic!
So I actually have a Fear Eater concept: an old pagan god of flesh, one adopted by the slaves in the 1800s due to their alienation from their own gods and culture. Even the plantation owner's son got in on it. Classic folk horror stuff: dances, free love, fires, animal sacrifices... in fact, it was basically a barbecue. However, when the preacher found out about the idol and the cult, the fires mysteriously got out of hand... but the son remained alive. Devout, even. And when his father disappeared under mysterious circumstances, he had an outlet.
He hid his faith for the longest time, holding cookouts and writing manuscripts. He taught his workers a game he developed in secret, one using pencils and paper and polyhedral dice. The cult slowly grew, but it lost momentum when the leader was killed by the Klan after releasing all his slaves and giving the ones who stayed paid jobs.
But now the god is back, awakened by a bunch of teenagers who found the previously mentioned game and decided to play it. Now it wants to re-establish its cult and displace the corrupt preacher as the primary religious authority. Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.
There's more to it, but I didn't have time to write it all down last night before I was sent to bed.
Fear-Eater Name: The God of Flesh Elder True Name: Eigera Ful’uxm Essence Type: Devotion Object of Power: A tabletop RPG set created by his last follower, cast into the flame during the murder Lair: Abandoned cotton plantation where the owner was murdered by the town’s current religious group End Goal: Become the beloved religious leader of the town
‘Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.’
Already perfect.
in all seriousness, that’s super fun. Satanic panic!
It was heavily inspired by both that and PTSD Radio, a Manga about an evil god of hair.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Another fun part is that it is a fairly simple system. For example, there are a total of two stats. Mind vs. Matter and Physical vs. Ethereal, ranging from +2 to -2. MvM is about your supernatural powers, are they better at influencing the perceptions and senses, the psyche of others, or are they better at changing physical reality? PvE is about your form itself. Do you have a physical form, is it just barely on this plane or are you fully real? And this combination leads to four main types of Fear Eaters. Specters, being mind+Physical, Bestial, being Matter+Physical, Possessors, being Mind+Ethereal, and Lurkers, being Matter+Ethereal.
So I actually have a Fear Eater concept: an old pagan god of flesh, one adopted by the slaves in the 1800s due to their alienation from their own gods and culture. Even the plantation owner's son got in on it. Classic folk horror stuff: dances, free love, fires, animal sacrifices... in fact, it was basically a barbecue. However, when the preacher found out about the idol and the cult, the fires mysteriously got out of hand... but the son remained alive. Devout, even. And when his father disappeared under mysterious circumstances, he had an outlet.
He hid his faith for the longest time, holding cookouts and writing manuscripts. He taught his workers a game he developed in secret, one using pencils and paper and polyhedral dice. The cult slowly grew, but it lost momentum when the leader was killed by the Klan after releasing all his slaves and giving the ones who stayed paid jobs.
But now the god is back, awakened by a bunch of teenagers who found the previously mentioned game and decided to play it. Now it wants to re-establish its cult and displace the corrupt preacher as the primary religious authority. Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.
There's more to it, but I didn't have time to write it all down last night before I was sent to bed.
Fear-Eater Name: The God of Flesh
Elder True Name: Eigera Ful’uxm
Essence Type: Devotion
Object of Power: A tabletop RPG set created by his last follower, cast into the flame during the murder
Lair: Abandoned cotton plantation where the owner was murdered by the town’s current religious group
End Goal: Become the beloved religious leader of the town
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
‘Oh, and it manifests as an absolutely flaming hot gay.’
Already perfect.
in all seriousness, that’s super fun. Satanic panic!
It was heavily inspired by both that and PTSD Radio, a Manga about an evil god of hair.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Here’s the template thing for my fear eater so far:
Fear-Eater Name: The Maestro
Elder True Name: Tor-Noth’Dhu
Essence Type: unsung Music
Object of Power: Pipe Organ
Lair: Burnt down church from the 1930s, never rebuilt. The Pipe Organ was the only thing that survived the fire.
End Goal: Rob the world (or just town) of all its music, until all that’s left are Aeolian Tones.
Oh, by the way, it's my Birthday Eve.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Ooh, happy birthday Eve!
Thank you!
I want to introduce my Fear Eater to the forums as this wonderful bear (not the animal), a Texan good boi filled with delicious corruption and beef.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
That’ll be awesome.
now, if me, you, and Demon would all be hypothetically playing as fear eaters, we would need a provider…
Heh, I'll probably be the provider. I can play some other time.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Ah, aright, that’d work! :>
hi arch
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Im writing a song!
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
what's it about?
Sig but long ^w^
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I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Masking
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
i replied to your thing
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
WDYM?
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
creating fake personalities to please others
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I have writer's block.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
oh yeah. I've done that
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.