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[Port]{Violent} Sanardú

Elz

hmm
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Very Sweet
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Map updated, along with some other tweaks. I've a library and hospital in progress but the inspiration has vanished for a couple days.
 

Elz

hmm
Events Staff
Very Sweet
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Woooo marketplace mostly kinda done, come sell your IC things or something : )
(Also church interior)

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Bartooliinii

An Alteran Bard
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Retired Staff
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He/Him
Slimy_Froggy
Slimy_Froggy
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this might be one of the prettiest threads I've seen so far. And Natri'evar (or what is it called?) is very similar, did you two collaborate? :p
 

Elz

hmm
Events Staff
Very Sweet
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this might be one of the prettiest threads I've seen so far. And Natri'evar (or what is it called?) is very similar, did you two collaborate? :p
A lot of people asked if they could use this thread's format, if it helps. xD
 

blargtheawesome

... is very scientifical.
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Today marks the day of a new beginning. Forced with threat of arms, the citizens have been forced from the city by their recently returned autarch, Nwalme Fuvur. Some resisted, of this there is no doubt. But most people were forced from the city, with their belongings, and "recompensed" for their troubles with money, sent to migrate elsewhere. With the city thus wholly empty for the first time since its inception, no one is available to report on what happened. But the results were there, for citizens brave enough to return to their former city, or looters who took notice of the sudden mass migration.

When it rains, screams echo through the city; tarnished, awful, banshee wails; not from one source, but many, the very stones of the city seeming to cry out their agony. When the wind blows just right, things seem to fly around in the sky above, unnatural, inhuman, though no one can quite get a figure on what they actually are. Some of the queer graffiti on the walls seems to stare back at people if they look for too long. The land has thus become a house of horrors, the city uninhabitable, with no valuables there to pursue, and nothing but the cold stone walls to deface. Empty. Abandoned.

(i don't really want to dm people exploring it, and i don't particularly expect elz or anyone else does either; if people ask me about their experiences in it, i'll gladly give an effort at explaining what they come across, but i'm not gonna get in game and give people a tour. this is mostly an excuse for me to retire the city for now, as i don't want to give it anyone, and neither am i or elz particularly motivated to actively run it. if anyone wants to incorporate the events, but not the city, into their own thing - contact me, but the city is staying in my ooc control and uninhabitable until further notice.)

nothing is in the city but ghosts; if you really really really wanna go inside the closed gates them contact me ooc (not elz, she doesn't know any of the weird magic stuff and won't reply) but don't go into it expecting anything to come of it
adieu
 

BoredBrit

Bored Brit
BoredBritishGuy
BoredBritishGuy
Legend
Today marks the day of a new beginning. Forced with threat of arms, the citizens have been forced from the city by their recently returned autarch, Nwalme Fuvur. Some resisted, of this there is no doubt. But most people were forced from the city, with their belongings, and "recompensed" for their troubles with money, sent to migrate elsewhere. With the city thus wholly empty for the first time since its inception, no one is available to report on what happened. But the results were there, for citizens brave enough to return to their former city, or looters who took notice of the sudden mass migration.

When it rains, screams echo through the city; tarnished, awful, banshee wails; not from one source, but many, the very stones of the city seeming to cry out their agony. When the wind blows just right, things seem to fly around in the sky above, unnatural, inhuman, though no one can quite get a figure on what they actually are. Some of the queer graffiti on the walls seems to stare back at people if they look for too long. The land has thus become a house of horrors, the city uninhabitable, with no valuables there to pursue, and nothing but the cold stone walls to deface. Empty. Abandoned.

(i don't really want to dm people exploring it, and i don't particularly expect elz or anyone else does either; if people ask me about their experiences in it, i'll gladly give an effort at explaining what they come across, but i'm not gonna get in game and give people a tour. this is mostly an excuse for me to retire the city for now, as i don't want to give it anyone, and neither am i or elz particularly motivated to actively run it. if anyone wants to incorporate the events, but not the city, into their own thing - contact me, but the city is staying in my ooc control and uninhabitable until further notice.)

nothing is in the city but ghosts; if you really really really wanna go inside the closed gates them contact me ooc (not elz, she doesn't know any of the weird magic stuff and won't reply) but don't go into it expecting anything to come of it
adieu
this is why i love BLARG.
 
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