| The 8th Floor - a Post-War Harry Potter RPG |
[04 Dec 2011|12:32am] |
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STEP INTO THE TELEPHONE BOX, DIAL "6-4-2-2-4..."
It takes more than winning a war to get to, "All was well." In 2005, the Wizarding World is facing challenges it never expected. Recent advances in muggle technology threaten to put an end to the Statute of Secrecy and the fragile peace magical society has finally achieved.
One mysterious new group aims to put an end to the Statute by any means necessary. They've drawn up a list of enemies, posted it for all to see and, one by one, terrible things are happening to the people whose names appeared on it.
...AND YOU'RE ON YOUR WAY TO THE 8TH FLOOR. |
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| Pax Letale: a modern myth game |
[04 Dec 2011|09:40pm] |
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PAX LETALE:
GODS REAWAKENED
Something is stirring in Newport Beach, California.
One of the most affluent and exclusive areas in Orange County, Newport Beach is a safe, comfortable space where the real world has a tendency not to to intrude on the pleasures of its citizens. It's a nice, normal, friendly, monochromatic city in a county that's known for the same. In fact, many people say that the majority of Orange County seems like a construct designed to keep the troubles of real life out, creating a plasticine paradise that nothing dark or dirty can penetrate.
The residents of Pax Letale are slowing coming to know better.
Pax Letale is an exclusive luxury apartment building right on the beach, with easy access to the 405 and all the charm that Newport Beach has to offer. Its residents comprise a surprisingly eclectic demographic for Orange County and Newport in particular, with people from all walks of life being drawn to this building for reasons they can't quite identify.
The common thread that binds them, of course, is that they are each of them inhabited by a sleeping god.
As they spend more time at Pax, their gods are awakening, though -- and strange things are happening. Natural (and supernatural) mishaps and disasters, disappearing tenants, and quite recently, the concierge was brutally murdered.
There are whispers among some that the strange island in the bay, visible from the building, has something to do with all of this. Still others are compelled by the island; if it didn't sound crazy, they'd say it was calling to them.
They aren't crazy.
Holds and applications are being accepted for all available pantheons. |
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