It has been a while.
Hey everyone, I see there's a new timeline coming up soon.
I've been writing novels for the past few years and recently finished two (almost), and now I'm a bit exhausted of it. I've been doing the odd bit of RP here and there, but I have a character concept in mind for a...
Name: Sebastian Thel
Faction: N/A
Rank: N/A
Species: Human
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Force-Sensitive: No
Personality
Sebastian Thel is a young man with an affinity for numbers. He is deeply shy and anxious in social situations. He copes with his anxiety well, which only revolves around social...
Well, it happened, I found myself back where it all started.
I'm pondering a return after a long absence, the new death-disabled rule for open threads is really awesome and convinced me to start writing here again.
I've changed a lot over the past year or so, my interests have developed and...
Ok, my head is clear, I'm no longer upset and I'm ready to politely and honestly explain my reasons for leaving the site. I'm writing this because I felt it was only polite to let you know why I've gone, instead of just abandoning those I promised to RP with.
I attempted to re-post new versions...
Simply speaking, I'm looking to RP with Sith who would rather sip tea and discuss the wonders of the universe than get in a fight.
I like Sith Sorcerers the best, but I'm looking for any civil or more passive Sith to hang out with. They don't have to be nice or moral, just not, y'know, the...
If you're not already creeped out then good, I'm interested in writing romance with either of my Sith dudes. Could be a one off fling or something more serious, doesn't matter!
Both of them are straight, Aurelius is affectionate and sort of shy, but is capable of feeling love. Vereshin would be...
Slums sprawled the long horizon of Malastare and Aurelius greeted the smog early. Sleet melted by acid rain gathered beneath the rails of a great bridge. Leaning against he car, he rested a cigarette between his lips and breathed in the chemical scent of the morning air. Only a few cars crossed...
Citizens crowded a passenger shuttle drifting ominously through space and Vereshin sat among them. Their smell and earthly fiber overburdened the hull and made him almost queasy as he waited to to take his own room. Chatter surrounded his ears and distracted every coherent thought as he rummaged...
The sun set late on Ziost.
Ice and sleet moved thick beneath Vereshin's stride. He returned from the library and carried a good amount of books in a soft bag with a strap hanging from his shoulder. Bright lights began to appear against a horizon of darkening white. The pristine blanket of snow...
A beach sprawled far on Kesh and welcomed the trespassing feet of a lost Jedi. Perched on a rock above crashing waves, Vereshin watched him idly.
Brown robes blending with the hue of the white sand, the lone man trudged onward in unknown pursuit. Rising from his seat, the dark sorcerer smoothed...
Dark creatures congregated in the shadows of New Adasta. The night bequeathed a lavender moon and set the hour softly on the rolling of clock bells. Frigid air piercing the fabric of his garments, Vereshin enjoyed a cigarette before the face of a beautiful inquisitor. Opting for civilian...
This is a bit sad, but it is a happy notification.
I have enjoyed RP on this site for years and it really helped me to practice my writing, but I have always wanted to try my hand at writing my own novel which is exactly what am I doing now and I am loving it.
As much I enjoy writing here, I...
"The court presides, the Void stirs."♢O V E R V I E W
Empress MircallaIn a world where sorcery is the most advanced and dangerous power known to man, all governments house cultures of arcane users. Only in the Imperial superpower of Kaas is black magic the undisputed force of the regime. The...
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Three weeks without a single orb. Not enough to handle one atrocious night on a ship. A hotel room in the middle of nowhere beckoned every nervous stride of the sorcerer who called himself Vi at the present stage. The town was decrepit and bleak. Nestled by a beach, hindered by little...
The Cult of Ophiel is a religious organization of Light Side extremists who are committing acts of violence against the Brotherhood. Ophiel prey on the vulnerable and misguided in society and lure Sith Acolytes into their ranks, having built their places of worship on backwater and primitive...
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The incessant little trace of wavering static traveled singularly across an omnipresent spear bypassing light itself. Exalted meditative trance enveloped his fiber, leading his neck to lean backwards in esoteric calmness. He felt her conscience, the pristine youth of her clean...
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Pale grey sand stretched for miles across deserted coastline spanning an island on Kesh. The Blue depth muted to a dull navy underneath colorless clouds welcoming a descending shuttle. Coarse engines disrupted the ethereal caress of the ocean's sound and the Mandalorian hunters inside...
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A joyous hymn soared from a massive pipe organ. The centerpiece of the grand Ophiel cathedral of the primitive world of Trian. Sadeon, kingpin of the biological warfare and alchemy sect, belted it's keys nonchalantly over screams of horrified church-goers. Epic notes pounded unto...
I recently started taking new medication (ritalin) to improve my concentration and mood swings. Paired with my existing anxiety disorder, the medication is making me very hyper, anxious and extremely chatty, for the time being. The side effects will wear off once I get used to it.
Just letting...
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The room ebbed in navy, liquid shadow morphed each edge and corner into indiscernible shapes. A little amount of furniture stood lost beneath an enormous windows bearing onto the clouds. Bloody curtains parted by an ajar slit allowed a discrete moonbeam to balm the desk. Before the...