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The Recruitment: AU HP Marauder-era


A dark rumour has begun to make its way through the halls of Hogwarts, whispering the name of a new and talented wizard rising to power. At first, it was easy for students to brush it off; nothing more than gossip passing through. But now there are a few 7th year students who claim to be followers of a Dark Master, one who will rise to power and take over the Wizarding community. More importantly, they're looking for new members to recruit, whether you want to be recruited or not.

Kidnappings in the night, brain washing, and battles are just the beginning!

The Recruitment is an AU Marauder-era RPG. It mainly focuses on 6th & 7th year students, as well as recent graduates. Join today to see who will be recruited and become Lord Voldemort's pawns.

Wanted: Bellatrix Black, Amycus Carrow, Rabastan Lestrange, Amelia Bones, Andromeda Black, Evan Rosier, Dorcas Meadowes, DEATH EATERS, HUFFLEPUFFS & RAVENCLAWS
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Seven months have passed since The Crawler's invasion had nearly decimated Albion. A month after the coup d'état had failed during the Ravenscar Keep riot, life still has not yet returned to normal for the citizens of Albion. With the collapse of the economy still present despite Reaver's return to his post at Reaver Industries, lower-class to upper-class families are suffering the consequences of the otherwise glorious defeat of the Darkness.

Rebuilding homes and communities takes time, but what about the countless lives lost during the invasion? The Crawler's attempt to replace light with dark had been successful in its own way. Albion's future is looking bleak with so many disillusioned people not knowing how to pick themselves up and move on.

The new Hero Queen's otherwise popular rulership notwithstanding, quality of life is at an all-time low. In Millfields, the local balverine population had doubled after Reaver had invited his entourage of sophisticated balverines to the community more than a year ago. Balverine attacks are steadily on the rise, and not a day goes by without an incident involving these monsters.

After ex-Sergeant Saker had turned his mercenary guild into a legitimate business, the few bandit gangs scattered across the realm continue to intimidate trader caravans and adventurers. Amid all of this are rumours of Shadow Temples, and an Assassin's Guild settling comfortably amongst the ruins of Albion's once healthy society.

And if these issues were not enough, the port town of Bloodstone has recently been brought to the attention of the Hero Queen. In spite of being isolated from the rest of the Kingdom due to Wraithmarsh, compared to the Bowerstone region... Bloodstone as a community has flourished.

On account that lawmen are as rare as hen's teeth, organized and disorganized crime is the way of life in Bloodstone. Nearly everything is for sale, and work is easier and more profitable than anything that could be found in Bowerstone Industrial, legal or not.

The Royal Family have no neighbours to rely on for help. Samarkand is too far away; the Court's troubled relationship with Aurora has yet to change for the better, and now trouble is brewing at Bloodstone. These matters have left the Hero Queen with few allies.

What is to become of Albion?


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Dystopia Rising


"The Universe is big. It's vast and complicated and ridiculous. And sometimes—very rarely—impossible things just happen and we call them miracles"

Time can be rewritten. Until now its just been a motto, a way for the Doctor to calm his companions, a saying in the back of everyones minds when they happen glance up-just briefly-at the sky as if expecting someting out of the ordinary.As if waiting for something, or someone, to come save them.

Time canbe rewritten.

So what if it really could be?

"A restoration field powered by an exploding TARDIS.Happening at every moment in history."

At first, nobody thought it would work. A burning TARDIS in the middle the Pandorica. Transfering restoration light across the entire galaxy. Every world, every planet, every parallel world. No, nobody thought it such a thing would actually work. Let alone the Doctor himself. Trapped in a perpetual rewind, seemingly forever, a time loop of everything he'd ever done, ever said. Every place he'd ever visited, every companion.

But what if his plan worked a little too well?


"People fall out of the world sometimes but they always leave traces. Little things we can't quite account for. Faces in photographs. Luggage. Half-eaten meals. Rings. Nothing is ever forgotten, not completely. And if something can be remembered it can come back"

It wasn't meant for him to survive. The entire universe had convulsed thanks to the Doctors meddling, and it had meant to erase him from existance. As if he'd never been born. Lost, forgotten throughout time. 900 years of helping people, erased in a mere second.

But his destruction didn't go entirely as planned.

It started off as a story, a whisper of a man who'd saved the world. Dreams, half memorys that were forgotten as instantly as they were thought up. Soon enough however it spread like wildfire, in pictures and bedside stories mothers told to their children with no reason why. A small glitch in time.Snatches of dreams in the middle of the night. A big blue box in the very middle of them.

But where the universe only needed one person to remember? The Doctor got 7.

Were all storys in the end, just make it a good one aye? Cause it was yaknow. A daft old man who stole a magic box and ran away. Did I ever tell you that I stole it? Well I borrowed it, I was always gonna take it back. Oh that box. You'll dream about that box. It'll never leave you. Big and little at the same time,brand new and ancient and the bluest blue ever. And the times we had aye?Would have had. Never had. In your dreams I'll still be there.And the days that never came."

When he'd emerged, the world was not as he had expected. Time Lines were in chaos. The universe, in an effort to deal with the healing light of the pandorica and the wish of 7 very determined companions, had erased its mistakes. Scrapped every single moment of victory in an effort to learn from its mistakes. Leaving the Doctor to start over entirely.

What will you do with a new life? A chance to start over? Will you choose the same road or will you make a new one?The most important question, however, had yet to be answered.

What happens when time is rewritten?

Dystopia Rising is a Doctor Who Roleplay


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The area of Sleepy Hollow in lower New York is no stranger to trouble. Especially not of the magical kind. It is even a part of Muggle legend, though heavily re-written, and one that is studied in Muggle Schools around the country. A fanciful tale with intrigue, love, lust, mystery, and ghosts, it is a well-beloved tale from the area.

The real story is even worse. It isn’t enough that the Horseman is a real entity, seeking vengeance for a mysterious past wrong. The school’s own tragic history is almost a mere blip on the radar in the grand scheme of things. With a headmistress who is seeking to quell the spirits of the school for her own purposes, what can the students do?

Perhaps the question should rather be: What wouldn’t the students do to get their school back?



Most Wanted:
Muggle haters, hipsters, punks, troublemakers, Van Rippers, goths, All American Jocks, Quodpot and Quidditch players, Cheerleaders of all types, Pureblood fanatics, and any character on our wanted page!

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