The Academy is home to everything magical, everything heroes, and everything adventure. And you’re one of the few people invited to go there. The academy is in the very center of Glassfyre City, and is accessible by a portal at the center of the academy. During the night, you were met by a masked person who offered to take you to the academy. The second you said yes, they clapped, and you were there.
You were taken to your dorm, which was in one of the five towers of the school-one for each House, one for each point of the starlike shape that the school takes. The walls were made of sleek white stone that was cool to the touch, and everything was modest yet comfortable. When you woke up, you found a piece of paper slipped under your door.
“Welcome, new student! You have been categorized into one of the five houses based on your skills, and are now ready to learn. At this school, we prioritize hands-on learning-meaning you will face combat yourself, go on quests, and learn about your world through immersive tests! We will have the student council elections and the first dance at the end of the month, and your classes will start today. Your schedule is chosen by your house and the electives you choose, and we assume you have already been educated in simple things like mathematics, reading, and writing. If you have not been, you will receive private tutoring. Breakfast is in the courtyard near the portal-that’s where we eat every day-and there you will receive more information. Welcome, welcome!”
-Arin Breeze, Director of Admissions.
Well, this is my thread. Thanks to everyone who helped me work on it (Balthoran, Gonzalo, CapatinCrunch, Weslockes, Dinao, y’all are great :3) This thread takes place in a world of adventure, where the characters have been invited to an adventuring school. They can be any age, any race, any class but they will all start at levels 1-5, and level up using the DnD experience system. Experience can be gained by fighting monsters, completing tests, and doing quests. There are many dungeons in this world, many, many dungeons, that the characters can explore to gain experience. The currency of this world is the normal DnD currency of GP, and you can gain it by doing jobs. Everyone at the school is there for free, they received a scholarship, either from their families having gone to the school, being strong, or having done something heroic.
The school is a social hub, with dances, student council elections, rivalries, houses, and games. Some returning students may remember last year, when the House Vaskar lost horribly in the games and fell to the bottom of the house rankings.
Onto the houses! The houses are determined by your class. Vaskar is the house of ingenuity, containing the classes rogue, artificer, and bard. Jallix is the house of combat, containing fighter, blood hunter, and monk. Aangria is the house of nature, containing barbarian, druid, and ranger. Mannith is the house of worship, its classes are warlock, paladin, and cleric. Finally is house Madernis, the house that won the last games. It contains wizards and sorcerers, and is the house of magic. (More house lore to be released, thank you to Weslockes.)
The school’s walls take the shape of a five pointed star, with rooms and a hallway inside of the walls. In the very middle is a courtyard, at the center of the courtyard is a heavily guarded gazebo with a teleportation circle. There are five towers, each one at a point of the star, each one for a house. The towers are home to the dorm rooms-people get their own dormitories unless they want to share, in that case, they get a larger dorm and a roommate. Under the school is a dungeon, which you can enter for exams and tests. The world is medieval, although there is technology powered by magic. Guns are still being invented, but magic has been explored throughly.
RULES:
Keep things appropriate, please. No gore, and no 18+ scenes. If you REALLY want to do that… do it in PMs.
Try to be respectful. Nobody likes a jerk.
Please do not enter a dungeon without a mod to run it/run your own dungeon without mod permission
Do not use swear words, if you need to curse, say (GP) instead.
Cut your quote chains! It’s a hard lesson to learn, but it must be learned.
Speak OOC like *this*
If someone tells you not to do something because it triggers them, please do not do it.
Listen to the mods and admins! Admins: (Bananer, Balthoran, Capatin) Mods: (Gonzalo, Dinao, Weslockes) Mods are in charge of running tests and exams and dungeons and making sure nobody breaks the rules, Admins are in charge of the whole thread.
Remember the rules of permission, permission to attack, permission to kill, permission to romance, permission to hurt, permission to do anything sexual.
Put the name of a house in your first post.
No godmodding, unless you are an actual mod or admin.
The Wish spell is banned.
QUEST BOARD:
The quest board is pinned to the wall of the courtyard. People can post quests here, and there does not have to be a reward, although people are far more likely to do it if there is a reward. Quests are categorized into five rankings. White is for levels 1-4, blue is for levels 5-8, red is for levels 9-12, yellow is for levels 13-16, and black is for levels 17-20. You can do any quest of your rank or below, but nothing above. You can also post quests of your own, although I will always have a few quests up. The current quests are:
I’ve lost my cat somewhere on campus. He’s black with white paws and bright blue eyes. Please find him! Once you have, please come to my classroom and I’ll give you the reward -Ms. Lavinia. Rank: White. Reward: 10 GP.
Some students have made a mess in the courtyard. The mess has been cleaned up, but we do not want this to happen again. Please find the troublemakers and tell them to stop. Once you have, please report to the headmaster for your reward. -Sir Mallavan. Rank: White. Reward: 20 GP plus a special reward from the troublemakers.
DUNGEONS:
There are many dungeons all over the world that you can farm for XP. Here are the major types of dungeons. Also, magic item rarities have been changed.
Item rarity:common, uncommon, rare, super rare, unique, legendary, mythic, and artifact
Dungeons types:
Secret dungeons- are dungeons that can only be cleared once, and once they have been cleared, they disappear after the clearing party has claimed their reward and left. Typically, the rewards of secret dungeons are of super rare or higher if you beat the boss
Field dungeons- these dungeons take up a lot of space in the wild and are full of monsters that continually breed to bolster their numbers it is not uncommon for field dungeons to have several field bosses but typically at least on of those said bosses is a cut above the rest the loot for killing the boss in these dungeons is usually uncommon to rare
Underground Dungeons- these dungeons are filled with traps, monsters, and loot, but your mobility, among other things, is restricted in most of these dungeons, so they can be troublesome at times reward varies
Infestation Dungeons: Sometimes, when dungeon breaks happen from them not being cleared fast enough, several of the species get out and live in the wild over time. These dungeons eventually become field dungeons, but there is no real defined way to know when an infestation dungeon turns into a field dungeon (common to rare)
Underwater Dungeons: These Dungeons are hard to access because, for the most part, they are on the sea floor, and adventurers usually have to have specialized equipment to get to them (uncommon - super rare)
Twilight Dungeons: These Dungeons only open at specific times, and their reward varies immensely depending on the time gate between each portal opening. Most of these dungeons are uncleared because of the dangers (reward varies)
Trial dungeons: These dungeons typically take on puzzle aspects with various constructs, and very few monsters, if any, appear in these dungeons it is completely possible to die inside this dungeon because of being unable to solve the puzzles, but it is considered one of the safer dungeon types (reward varies)
Raid Dungeons: Unlike most Dungeons, raid dungeons put you right at the boss area but the downside is that these bosses in raid dungeons are extremely powerful and are much harder to beat than the usual boss monster (super rare- mythical)
Rift Dungeons: No one knows when and where they can appear, but when they do, they don't stay for long. If you are able to survive this dungeon, you will get amazing rewards, but are you sure you can take on this challenge? (Super rare - artifact)
Infernal Dungeons: These dungeons bring you to the depths of hell and force you to fight your way through endless hordes of demons and monsters. Most people deem these gates too dangerous to go into and have been restricted from public access because of the danger (Reward unknown)
Celestial Dungeons: These Dungeons bring you to the heavens and typically look like a regular portal with a golden glow. Nobody is sure what exactly these portals are like because all of the adventurers have never come back out of these portals. This portal has been completely restricted from the public because of the unknown danger that lies beyond(reward unknown)
Timed dungeons: These dungeons come in all sorts of shapes and sizes, but there is only one thing that matters in this dungeon, and that is if you can beat the clock. If you can't clear the dungeon within the allotted time, the monsters triple in strength, and you die (Reward super rare-legendary)
MISCELLANEOUS:
The school is home to many creatures, like griffins, drakes, and unicorns. You have the choice of entering the animal handling elective and taming a mount that you can use on your adventures.
THE ANIMAL INFIRMARY
The animal infirmary is run by Centaurs and werewolves, with the exception of a full moon for the werewolves. The main veterinarians are a centaur and a werewolf, played by Dinao. There is also a human infirmary next to the animal infirmary.
The dragons live by the infirmary, ranging from elder to baby/egg.
THE STABLES
Unicorns' stables:These stables are home to the unicorns, students can ride them. The stables are also by the Griffins' stables.
Griffins' stables: These stables are home to the Griffins.Though griffins are hard to tame, these griffins are tamed and ridable.
Drakes' stables: Drakes are somewhat tamer than dragons, be careful by the stables. The stables are about 30 feet away from the Griffin and unicorn stables
HOUSE LORE:
Coming soon!
COMPETITIONS, GAMES, TESTS, EXAMS, EVENTS:
All of these will be run by mods or administrators. They will post the rules of the tests and games, and what level you have to be to participate. These will serve as a way of getting experience, which is something you need to keep track of.
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
*Also- she's in Angria.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
She nods, before sitting back down to continue her tapestry.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
She nods, before sitting back down to continue her tapestry.
“Did that seriously not sound sarcastic to you? Jeez! You people are wild.” He growls, back to his normal tone of voice, throwing out his hands and letting two daggers fall out of his sleeves neatly.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
*whoa* *Thrushcross Grange because idk where else to put it* *house lore coming soon*
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wes (he/him) – DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator eat RP run repeat you’re all really cool – know that please coming forth to rebehold the stars extended sig here, check it out!
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
She nods, before sitting back down to continue her tapestry.
“Did that seriously not sound sarcastic to you? Jeez! You people are wild.” He growls, back to his normal tone of voice, throwing out his hands and letting two daggers fall out of his sleeves neatly.
She shrugs, catching one of the daggers and hands it back to him.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*whoa* *Thrushcross Grange because idk where else to put it* *house lore coming soon*
*HIIIIII!*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
She nods, before sitting back down to continue her tapestry.
“Did that seriously not sound sarcastic to you? Jeez! You people are wild.” He growls, back to his normal tone of voice, throwing out his hands and letting two daggers fall out of his sleeves neatly.
She shrugs, catching one of the daggers and hands it back to him.
“Thanks.” He says awkwardly, taking the dagger. “Uhhhhhhh… I don’t think I know you.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
She nods, before sitting back down to continue her tapestry.
“Did that seriously not sound sarcastic to you? Jeez! You people are wild.” He growls, back to his normal tone of voice, throwing out his hands and letting two daggers fall out of his sleeves neatly.
She shrugs, catching one of the daggers and hands it back to him.
“Thanks.” He says awkwardly, taking the dagger. “Uhhhhhhh… I don’t think I know you.”
She nods, signing something.
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My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
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The Academy is home to everything magical, everything heroes, and everything adventure. And you’re one of the few people invited to go there. The academy is in the very center of Glassfyre City, and is accessible by a portal at the center of the academy. During the night, you were met by a masked person who offered to take you to the academy. The second you said yes, they clapped, and you were there.
You were taken to your dorm, which was in one of the five towers of the school-one for each House, one for each point of the starlike shape that the school takes. The walls were made of sleek white stone that was cool to the touch, and everything was modest yet comfortable. When you woke up, you found a piece of paper slipped under your door.
“Welcome, new student! You have been categorized into one of the five houses based on your skills, and are now ready to learn. At this school, we prioritize hands-on learning-meaning you will face combat yourself, go on quests, and learn about your world through immersive tests! We will have the student council elections and the first dance at the end of the month, and your classes will start today. Your schedule is chosen by your house and the electives you choose, and we assume you have already been educated in simple things like mathematics, reading, and writing. If you have not been, you will receive private tutoring. Breakfast is in the courtyard near the portal-that’s where we eat every day-and there you will receive more information. Welcome, welcome!”
-Arin Breeze, Director of Admissions.
Well, this is my thread. Thanks to everyone who helped me work on it (Balthoran, Gonzalo, CapatinCrunch, Weslockes, Dinao, y’all are great :3) This thread takes place in a world of adventure, where the characters have been invited to an adventuring school. They can be any age, any race, any class but they will all start at levels 1-5, and level up using the DnD experience system. Experience can be gained by fighting monsters, completing tests, and doing quests. There are many dungeons in this world, many, many dungeons, that the characters can explore to gain experience. The currency of this world is the normal DnD currency of GP, and you can gain it by doing jobs. Everyone at the school is there for free, they received a scholarship, either from their families having gone to the school, being strong, or having done something heroic.
The school is a social hub, with dances, student council elections, rivalries, houses, and games. Some returning students may remember last year, when the House Vaskar lost horribly in the games and fell to the bottom of the house rankings.
Onto the houses! The houses are determined by your class. Vaskar is the house of ingenuity, containing the classes rogue, artificer, and bard. Jallix is the house of combat, containing fighter, blood hunter, and monk. Aangria is the house of nature, containing barbarian, druid, and ranger. Mannith is the house of worship, its classes are warlock, paladin, and cleric. Finally is house Madernis, the house that won the last games. It contains wizards and sorcerers, and is the house of magic. (More house lore to be released, thank you to Weslockes.)
The school’s walls take the shape of a five pointed star, with rooms and a hallway inside of the walls. In the very middle is a courtyard, at the center of the courtyard is a heavily guarded gazebo with a teleportation circle. There are five towers, each one at a point of the star, each one for a house. The towers are home to the dorm rooms-people get their own dormitories unless they want to share, in that case, they get a larger dorm and a roommate. Under the school is a dungeon, which you can enter for exams and tests. The world is medieval, although there is technology powered by magic. Guns are still being invented, but magic has been explored throughly.
RULES:
Keep things appropriate, please. No gore, and no 18+ scenes. If you REALLY want to do that… do it in PMs.
Try to be respectful. Nobody likes a jerk.
Please do not enter a dungeon without a mod to run it/run your own dungeon without mod permission
Do not use swear words, if you need to curse, say (GP) instead.
Cut your quote chains! It’s a hard lesson to learn, but it must be learned.
Speak OOC like *this*
If someone tells you not to do something because it triggers them, please do not do it.
Listen to the mods and admins! Admins: (Bananer, Balthoran, Capatin) Mods: (Gonzalo, Dinao, Weslockes) Mods are in charge of running tests and exams and dungeons and making sure nobody breaks the rules, Admins are in charge of the whole thread.
Remember the rules of permission, permission to attack, permission to kill, permission to romance, permission to hurt, permission to do anything sexual.
Put the name of a house in your first post.
No godmodding, unless you are an actual mod or admin.
The Wish spell is banned.
QUEST BOARD:
The quest board is pinned to the wall of the courtyard. People can post quests here, and there does not have to be a reward, although people are far more likely to do it if there is a reward. Quests are categorized into five rankings. White is for levels 1-4, blue is for levels 5-8, red is for levels 9-12, yellow is for levels 13-16, and black is for levels 17-20. You can do any quest of your rank or below, but nothing above. You can also post quests of your own, although I will always have a few quests up. The current quests are:
DUNGEONS:
There are many dungeons all over the world that you can farm for XP. Here are the major types of dungeons. Also, magic item rarities have been changed.
Item rarity:common, uncommon, rare, super rare, unique, legendary, mythic, and artifact
Dungeons types:
Secret dungeons- are dungeons that can only be cleared once, and once they have been cleared, they disappear after the clearing party has claimed their reward and left. Typically, the rewards of secret dungeons are of super rare or higher if you beat the boss
Field dungeons- these dungeons take up a lot of space in the wild and are full of monsters that continually breed to bolster their numbers it is not uncommon for field dungeons to have several field bosses but typically at least on of those said bosses is a cut above the rest the loot for killing the boss in these dungeons is usually uncommon to rare
Underground Dungeons- these dungeons are filled with traps, monsters, and loot, but your mobility, among other things, is restricted in most of these dungeons, so they can be troublesome at times reward varies
Infestation Dungeons: Sometimes, when dungeon breaks happen from them not being cleared fast enough, several of the species get out and live in the wild over time. These dungeons eventually become field dungeons, but there is no real defined way to know when an infestation dungeon turns into a field dungeon (common to rare)
Underwater Dungeons: These Dungeons are hard to access because, for the most part, they are on the sea floor, and adventurers usually have to have specialized equipment to get to them (uncommon - super rare)
Twilight Dungeons: These Dungeons only open at specific times, and their reward varies immensely depending on the time gate between each portal opening. Most of these dungeons are uncleared because of the dangers (reward varies)
Trial dungeons: These dungeons typically take on puzzle aspects with various constructs, and very few monsters, if any, appear in these dungeons it is completely possible to die inside this dungeon because of being unable to solve the puzzles, but it is considered one of the safer dungeon types (reward varies)
Raid Dungeons: Unlike most Dungeons, raid dungeons put you right at the boss area but the downside is that these bosses in raid dungeons are extremely powerful and are much harder to beat than the usual boss monster (super rare- mythical)
Rift Dungeons: No one knows when and where they can appear, but when they do, they don't stay for long. If you are able to survive this dungeon, you will get amazing rewards, but are you sure you can take on this challenge? (Super rare - artifact)
Infernal Dungeons: These dungeons bring you to the depths of hell and force you to fight your way through endless hordes of demons and monsters. Most people deem these gates too dangerous to go into and have been restricted from public access because of the danger (Reward unknown)
Celestial Dungeons: These Dungeons bring you to the heavens and typically look like a regular portal with a golden glow. Nobody is sure what exactly these portals are like because all of the adventurers have never come back out of these portals. This portal has been completely restricted from the public because of the unknown danger that lies beyond(reward unknown)
Timed dungeons: These dungeons come in all sorts of shapes and sizes, but there is only one thing that matters in this dungeon, and that is if you can beat the clock. If you can't clear the dungeon within the allotted time, the monsters triple in strength, and you die (Reward super rare-legendary)
MISCELLANEOUS:
The school is home to many creatures, like griffins, drakes, and unicorns. You have the choice of entering the animal handling elective and taming a mount that you can use on your adventures.
THE ANIMAL INFIRMARY
The animal infirmary is run by Centaurs and werewolves, with the exception of a full moon for the werewolves. The main veterinarians are a centaur and a werewolf, played by Dinao. There is also a human infirmary next to the animal infirmary.
The dragons live by the infirmary, ranging from elder to baby/egg.
THE STABLES
Unicorns' stables:These stables are home to the unicorns, students can ride them. The stables are also by the Griffins' stables.
Griffins' stables: These stables are home to the Griffins.Though griffins are hard to tame, these griffins are tamed and ridable.
Drakes' stables: Drakes are somewhat tamer than dragons, be careful by the stables. The stables are about 30 feet away from the Griffin and unicorn stables
HOUSE LORE:
Coming soon!
COMPETITIONS, GAMES, TESTS, EXAMS, EVENTS:
All of these will be run by mods or administrators. They will post the rules of the tests and games, and what level you have to be to participate. These will serve as a way of getting experience, which is something you need to keep track of.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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*yoooooooooo*
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
*OOOOOH*
*I HAVE IDEAS*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
Striding out of the gazebo is Priam Mystvalley, a third year student. Bitter after being held back a grade and losing the last end of the year game for his team, Priam walks with a scowl on his perfect face, a lock of black hair falling on his perfectly sculpted nose. His keen brown eyes scan the crowd, looking, before it finally settles on a purple haired mage sitting in the corner playing a violin. He’s about to walk over, when he trips. “Ow!” He yells, blood dripping from a scratch on his nose. He wipes it off on his sleeve-his clothing is black, Priam was raised by a family of thieves, as many know-and curses loudly.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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*I think I'll join Mannith*
*Do we start at level 1?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*oooooooo I’ll join tomorrow*
Ello friendo! I’m Aspen/ celeste, but people also call me asp, aspy, cele, and murder child!
I only murder people occasionally!
Sorlock fanatic & Arboreal Masterpiece
Any pronouns
Best friendos: Bananer, gato, and a buncha other people!
*1-5, your choice. You level up once you reach your level cap, which is in the chart in the PHB I believe.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Seneca, a tall and thin girl snorts a bit, before covering her mouth and glances around to make sure nobody heard. She's sitting on the ground, having somehow moved a loom outside, and is currently weaving a tapestry on said loom.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*Also- she's in Angria.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
Sadly, Priam heard. He strides up to her, deciding to choose her out of all the laughing people, and scoffs. “Don’t laugh at me.” He says confidently. “I may not have passed my finals, but doesn’t mean I can’t beat you up good.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
She begins to shy away, before cocking her head sideways. She then stands up, towering at around eight and a half feet tall, rolls back her shoulders, and looks down at Priam.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Scary.” He says, a small quiver in his voice.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
She nods, before sitting back down to continue her tapestry.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Did that seriously not sound sarcastic to you? Jeez! You people are wild.” He growls, back to his normal tone of voice, throwing out his hands and letting two daggers fall out of his sleeves neatly.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*whoa*
*Thrushcross Grange because idk where else to put it*
*house lore coming soon*
wes (he/him) – DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
eat RP run repeat
you’re all really cool – know that please
coming forth to rebehold the stars
extended sig here, check it out!
She shrugs, catching one of the daggers and hands it back to him.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*HIIIIII!*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*ya don’t really need to do it, but it might be nice.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“Thanks.” He says awkwardly, taking the dagger. “Uhhhhhhh… I don’t think I know you.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
She nods, signing something.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings