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The spirits of Dreamer's Den were growing bolder, changing the world more and more as they saw fit, regardless of whatever feelings the mortals may or may not have had on the matter. Sang'Regel's twisted view of the mortal wield has caused her to... bless... a single mortal, offering to him a...

Syllus (AP 9) Within the safety of his cave, Jing lounged upon his collection of rugs and tapestries, depicting the finest visions Hazel had ever brought to the ears of the people. Of course, they were a little hard to see in his dimly lit abode, but the fact that he had them was all that...

And so first actions of the spirits began to shape the world around them, changing the lives of mortals in their wake. In the village to the east, the mortals were just beginning to stir with talk of spirits, their lives brushed by their presence. Seras created her prophet, destroying the...

Syllus (10 AP) A young boy tore through the underbrush outside of the village, panting and sweating. He kept casting furtive glances over his shoulders, then down to the meager meal clutched between his hands, as if to ensure it was still there. Voices followed behind him, gruff and angry...

Long ago, as the age of man was just beginning, humanity's desire to believe in something greater wrought forth ethereal beings. These concepts, given form and strength by the faith of man, had the power to shape the world as they saw fit. They came into the world as all others, weak and...

Admissions are closed and final cuts have been made. Congratulations to those of you that have made it and apologies to those that have not. We look forward to playing with you all. You will be notified when you begin. If you wish to be a part of the Skype group, please PM me your Skype.

We'll be closing admissions and starting the role play in truth soon. You have three days to submit new sheets or finish up anything you have let undone. There will be a final critique for those of you who haven't gotten one yet in two days. Good luck.

We've booted this up again on a clean thread. We'll see if we can garner enough interest this time. Please read over the rules again. Feel free to remake or re-use a character, just be sure it still fits. http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/540.851155-Deific-Interest-RP

There was something about Atlas that drew people to him. Maybe it was the way he treated his men just as he treated himself, or that he knew how to celebrate. Maybe it was that they thought their chances of having their skulls bashed in were lower if they were on friendly terms. Whatever it was...

"Do superpowers HAVE to come with in-fighting? C'mon, we're gonna look like villains if we don't start getting along already! Unity is our whole shitck." "Calm down, it's just a bit of friendly teasing. Though I imagine in-fighting to be a particularly common weakness associated with...

Ben strolled around the city, relaxed by the presence of others. It felt nice to escape into the streets, to blend in with everyone else. Sometimes, at least. At the very least it felt nice to not have a gun firing at him, or worse, some supposed peace lover trying to blast him apart. He wasn't...

"I guess. It's not like people want what we can do around here. I don't see why everyone keeps trying to get into the cities. I'd rather go to the forests. These humans are so uptight about EVERYTHING." Rat blinked in surprise. "Rather? You never lived in forests?" He supposed it should be...

"That one's mental... you know that right?" He chuckled, and nodded as the boy went on. "Most just call me Rat. Cus... y'know." This caught Rat's full attention. His eyes refocused on the child, studying him carefully. Had he heard them use his name and was trying to use it to buy...