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January 3rd, 2015

January 3rd, 2015
09:48 am [dash_dingo] [Link]	It has been three years since the fabled Dragonborn had slain Alduin, the World-Eater. Alduin's death has spared the world from being thrown into chaos, but it did not signal the end for the other crises plaguing Skyrim. Alduin's death has done nothing for the abundance of werewolves and vampires-- and the guilds dedicated to eradicating these monsters. Bandits still patrol caravan routes and crossroads. The Forsworn's presence has diminished, but they are far from being wiped out. The Dark Brotherhood has, apparently, been restored. All of these and more are still afflicting the realm of Skyrim.. but it doesn't end there. Rumours of old cults are spreading. The Daedric Princes are returning- or so folk say. The majority of the public are tired- or afrad if hearing these stories, and thus far have claimed these tales are little more than stories told by tavern drunkards. While there are no distinct signs that any one of the Princes have returned, the fear is a sign, on its own. It is only a matter of time for a Prince to reclaim their full power, and to reward those who serve them. Believe it or not, the land of Skyrim is accursed. Game has been turned into a private community! (Leave a comment)
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04:50 pm [miscellaneum] [Link]	~miscellaneum: a panfandom game You feel hands on your back pushing you forward. The momentum causes you to stumble through the threshold, and you are unable to catch yourself until a few steps in. The heavy gate slams shut behind you. You turn around to look, to see if any of the others have made it through, but you are the only one there. "So, you're the one." The feminine voice is pleasant, soothing, but it carries an authoritative note to it. As you turn toward it, you see a woman dressed in fatigues, dark hair pulled into a loose bun. She reaches out to brush something off your shoulder. "Don't worry. Darrell and the others are old pros. They'll take care of it." Clapping a hand on your back, she gently pushes you forward to walk alongside her. "Where am I?" you blurt out. "It's not so much a question of where, but when." She takes a moment to consider. "Well, I suppose, it could be a question of where, depending on where you came from." Where, you learn, is Novus, a settlement that started at least eight years ago. Since then, it has grown rapidly into its own, large enough to have several territories within it and a government structure. You, too, will join its ranks, but, first, you need to be properly acclimated to the new world. ~miscellaneum is a panfandom roleplay opening on January 10 inspired by elements presented in the Zero Escape series. Canon/AU/OC friendly. PREMISE | RULES/FAQ | HOLDS | TAKEN | WANTED (Leave a comment)