Exalted: Fall of Creation - Signup/OOC

[Salroka]

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"If you are ever at the mercy of another, pray to whatever deity you believe in, that he is a bad person. A bad person will want to take it slowly, enjoy his power over you, which would give you at least a chance for comeback. A good person will simply kill you without any mercy. Because he would not enjoy what he is about to do, he will do it as quickly as possible." - Unknown

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Spoiler: Exalted Lexicon/Reference 

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Anathema: The term used by adherents of the Immaculate Order to demonize the Celestial Exalted. According to Immaculate teaching, the Solar, Lunar and Abyssal Exalted are individuals who have become conduits for the power of evil spirits. Their souls forever tainted by dark power, they must be destroyed before they can use that power to destroy Creation. This doctrine is believed almost without question on the Blessed Isle. Although the people under Imperial domination in the Threshold are forced to pay lip service to the Immaculates, few Thresholders accept Immaculate doctrine without question. An individual’s deeds are more likely to determine the reaction there. Were any known to still exist, Sidereal Exalted would also be deemed Anathema.

anima: A normally invisible aura that surrounds all living things. When an Exalted uses Essence, that Essence often spills into his anima, making it visible. Therefore, Exalted who expend a great deal of Essence are often surrounded by a brilliant display of power that can be visible miles distant.

caste: The predisposition toward a certain role or certain duties, shaped by the Unconquered Sun at the moment a mortal is Exalted and becomes a Solar. The five Solar castes are as follows:

Dawn Caste: The leaders and champions of the armies of the Unconquered Sun.
Zenith Caste: The priest-kings, prophets and mystics of the Unconquered Sun.
Twilight Caste: The scholars, sorcerers and craftsmen of the Unconquered Sun.
Night Caste: The spies, assassins and thieves of the Unconquered Sun.
Eclipse Caste: The diplomats and bureaucrats of the Unconquered Sun.

caste mark: All Celestial Exalted are branded on their foreheads with a sign of their status. This caste mark, like the anima, is usually invisible, but can be seen when an Exalt spends Essence. No two types of Exalted share a caste mark, so they may be used to distinguish one type of Exalt from another. Example: A Dawn Caste Solar and a Twilight Caste Solar will never have the same caste mark

Celestial Exalted: A catch-all term for the Solar, Lunar and Sidereal Exalted—so called because of their patron gods’ celestial nature. Though it’s a bit of a misnomer to group them as such, the Abyssal Exalted are also often referred to as Celestial Exalted as well.

Charm: A form of Essence manipulation that focuses Essence through a character’s Abilities. Charms allow Exalts to perform superhuman feats and are the most basic form of magic the Exalted wield.

Creation: The world of Exalted and everything in it. Beyond its borders lies only the formless Wyld.

Cult of the Illuminated, the: A cult devoted to the worship of the Shining Ones, mystical saviors who are prophesied to lead mankind into a new golden age. The Gold Faction of the Sidereal Exalted has subverted the Cult in order to use it to find, shelter and train newly Exalted Solars.

Deathlord: One of 13 mighty ghost-kings of the Underworld. Their power springs from their Neverborn masters and from their own great age and unmatched knowledge. The Deathlords are quite possibly the greatest threats to Creation in the Second Age

demon: One of a myriad of terrible offspring born of the Yozis since their banishment to Malfeas.

Demon Prince: Any demon of the Third Circle. These beings are the subsidiary souls of the Yozis and each one represents some aspect of one of those dread beings.

Dragon-Blooded: The more common name for the Terrestrial Exalted.

elemental: An elemental is a naturally materialized spirit of one of the five elements: air, earth, fire, water, or wood. Elemental personalities tend to reflect some facet of the element whence they spring. Although many elementals are quite powerful, they are looked down upon by many gods as rustic and provincial.

Elemental Dragons: The offspring of Gaia, the Elemental Dragons are the lords of the Terrestrial Bureaucracy, responsible for overseeing its hierarchy of spirits. Like most gods, the Dragons have become decadent and self-absorbed in the time since the end of the First Age. The Elemental Dragons seldom inquire into the state of their subjects, and the Terrestrial spirits ignore their duties more and become more independent with each year that passes. The Immaculate Order venerates the Elemental Dragons as the Immaculate Dragons, the apotheosis of spiritual development and the lords of Creation.

Essence: The most basic building block of Creation, Essence is the energy that unites all things and from which all magic springs. To channel Essence is to work miracles, and the might of the Exalted comes from their ability to do so.

Exalted: (Also called the Chosen.) The champions of the gods, who were given power to stand up to the Primordials at the beginning of time. The victorious Exalted were given custody of Creation at the end of the Primordial War. The prominent types of Exalted include:

Abyssal Exalted
Also called deathknights, these Exalts are the champions of the Deathlords and their Neverborn masters. The Abyssal Exalted have only recently appeared, but they appear to be dark reflections of the returned Solar Exalted, with dark mockeries of the Solars’ caste marks, animas and even Charms.

Lunar Exalted
These mighty savages are the champions of Luna. The Lunars were once the mates of the Solar Exalted, as well as their bodyguards and commanders of their armies. The Lunar Exalts either fled to the hinterlands of the Threshold after the murder of the Solars or died alongside their mates in futile battle. Today, most of these shapeshifting warriors live as barbarians, blaming the downfall of the Solars (and even their inability to save them) on civilization’s softening effects.

Sidereal Exalted
The Sidereals are the champions of the Five Maidens. The Chosen of the Maidens are the savants and astrologers of the Exalted, as well as matchless martial artists. It was the Great Prophecy of the Sidereals that led to the murder and usurpation of the Solar Exalted, and the Sidereals have lurked in the shadows since then, manipulating the course of not only the Realm, but Creation as a whole. The Sidereals have been split into two factions, Bronze and Gold, since a disagreement over the fate of the Solar Exalted 1,500 years ago, and the Solars’ return has led to a renewal of outright hostility between the two groups.

Solar Exalted
Known also as the Lawgivers, these Exalted are the champions of the Unconquered Sun. Once the masters of Creation, the Solars were betrayed and usurped by their trusted advisers and soldiers. Most Solars were unable to be reborn until recently, and the Wyld Hunt was organized to slay those few who did find a way to reincarnate.

Terrestrial Exalted
Also called the Dragon-Blooded, these are the champions of the five Elemental Dragons. For the last millennium and a half, they were the unquestioned rulers of Creation itself. Despite being the weakest Exalted in terms of raw power, the Terrestrial Exalts are the most numerous by far. Once the soldiers of the Exalted armies that fought the Primordials, the Terrestrials murdered the Solar Exalted at the behest of the Sidereals and took over the reins of Creation

Fair Folk: A term used to describe the beings who dwell beyond the elemental poles in the Wyld. The unshaped Fair Folk who remain beyond the edges of Creation are hostile to all things of constant shape and form. A great number of Fair Folk, however, have entered the world and taken on shape. The vast majority of these beings are inimical to the beings of Creation—hunting down humans and feeding on their hopes and dreams—but a few do live among men as either lords or simple citizens. During the Great Contagion, the Host of Faerie rode out in a great crusade to bring an end to the blasphemy of shaped existence. It might well have even won had the Scarlet Empress not succeeded in bringing the Realm’s magical defenses to bear against them.

First Age: This was the Golden Age after the Exalted defeated the Primordials, when wonders and magic undreamed of in the Second Age were commonplace. The First Age is commonly considered to stretch from the end of the Primordial War to the time of the Great Contagion, nearly eight centuries ago. Most learned savants place the fall of the First Age some 600 years earlier, however, with the murder of the Solar Exalted.

Five Maidens: These five deities are second in power only to the Unconquered Sun, though Luna is rightly considered an equal. The Maidens are Mercury, the Maiden of Journeys; Venus, the Maiden of Serenity; Mars, the Maiden of Battles; Jupiter, the Maiden of Secrets; and Saturn, the Maiden of Endings.

Gaia: She is the spirit of Creation, the mother of the Elemental Dragons, and godmother of all living things born of Creation. Gaia is, in fact, one of the Primordials, but she sided with the gods out of love for her consort Luna.

Ghost: This is the soul of a human being that lingers on after death because of some attachment it has to its prior existence rather than reentering the natural cycle of reincarnation. Ghosts are aberrations to the proper course of existence, and they have existed only since the deaths of the Neverborn.

god: A god is a naturally dematerialized spirit of some facet of Creation. As many gods exists as there are things and concepts, though few are of significant might to challenge the Exalted. Those gods who represent universal concepts dwell in the Celestial City of Yu-Shan, where they look down in scorn or pity upon their Terrestrial brethren. Since the end of the First Age, the gods have become increasingly decadent and remiss in their duties, often extorting worship, and the Essence it brings, to perform their rightful duties. The Immaculate Order has striven with some success to impose order onto these rogue gods, but truly, it is the recent return of the Lawgivers that worries many of these spirits.

Great Contagion: This supernatural plague was engineered by the Deathlords in the hopes of ending all life. Although the world survived, much of the glory of the previous Age was lost, as well as 90 percent of Creation’s population. In its wake, the Fair Folk invaded the world en mass and would have destroyed it had not the woman who would become the Scarlet Empress dared enter the Imperial Manse and gained control of the Realm’s First Age defenses. The Great Contagion is popularly considered to mark the fall of the First Age.

Great Curse: As the Primordials fell to the Chosen of the various gods, they cursed their Exalted killers. The Curse was elaborate and vast, but its core was that the Exalted would forever be cursed with the hate, immoderation and treachery they’d shown in the Primordials’ murder. The Great Curse has dogged all the Exalted since that day, but it settled most squarely on the shoulders of the Solar Exalted. Ever since, the Solars have been subject to terrible melancholy and violent emotional outbursts.

Great Prophecy: It was this prediction made by a conclave of all the Sidereal Exalted that set the course of the Solar Exalted’s murder at the hands of the Dragon-Blooded. Concerned with the Solars’ increasingly erratic behavior, the Sidereals prophesied three possible futures.

In the first, they did nothing, and the world was destroyed.

In the second, they tried to guide the Solar Exalted back onto the path of righteousness and had a small chance of success, though the world would become a place of darkness and misery if they failed.

In the third, they eliminated the Solars and the world continued on, diminished but whole.

It was decided by the Sidereals that this last future was the safest bet to ensure Creation’s survival, so they conspired with the Terrestrial Exalted to bring it about.

Guild: This organization is a vast network of merchants, trading in goods of all form, from foodstuffs, textiles and metalwork to addictive drugs and human slaves. The Guild is unconcerned with good and evil. Its only concern is profit. If it is profitable to do something, you can bet the Guild is doing it, has done it, or will do it as soon as it is brought to the merchant princes’ attention. Though based in the city of Nexus, the Guild operates Creation-wide.

Immaculate Order, the: This is the state religion of the Scarlet Empire. The Immaculate faith preaches that the soul is reincarnated again and again over successive lives until it reaches perfection and joins with the Five Elemental Dragons. The final incarnation before joining with the Dragons is as one of the Terrestrial Exalted, making the Dragon-Blooded the pinnacle of the Order’s Perfected Hierarchy and the natural rulers of Creation. The Immaculate Order frowns upon the popular worship of spirits of any sort, because it is believed they are merely celestial functionaries rather than true gods. Instead, the Order itself propitiates these spirits at predetermined times. It is the Immaculate Order that branded the Celestial Exalted as Anathema during the period of the early Dragon-Blooded Shogunate. Immaculate monks are known for their martial-arts skill, and Dragon-Blooded monks are rightly feared for their mastery of elemental style martial arts.

The Immaculate Order also serves as a front organization for the Bronze Faction Sidereal Exalted, allowing these Exalts to continue shaping the destiny of the Realm. The existence of the Order has let these shadowy Exalts manipulate the course of the Realm for nearly 800 years.

Luna: Luna is a many-faced trickster god, appearing equally male and female. Luna is the consort of Gaia, is a ferocious warrior nearly the equal of the Unconquered Sun, and is the mother and patron of the Lunar Exalted.

magical materials: Orichalcum, moonsilver, jade, starmetal and soulsteel comprise the five known magical materials. These materials are all easily enchanted, and each one resonates with a particular type of Exalted. This resonance makes any item that is both constructed from one of the magical materials and attuned to an Exalt’s anima preternaturally deft and sure in that Exalt’s hands. It also gives the Exalt access to the powers of any hearthstone mounted on the item.

Malfeas: Malfeas is the demon realm in which the Yozis are imprisoned. This realm is constructed from the body of the mightiest Demon Prince, Malfeas himself

mote: The smallest divisible unit of Essence in the parlance of savants and sorcerers.

Neverborn: Cousins to the Yozis, the Neverborn were those Primordials slain by the Exalted in the time before history. In dying, they created the Underworld. They sleep forever in their enormous sepulchers overlooking the Void, dreaming of the day when all that exists will join them in death.

Primordial: This is the term applied to those who came before the gods and first wrenched Creation from the chaotic stuff of the Wyld. Only two Primordials survive intact, Gaia and the Great Maker Autochthon. The rest were either slain, becoming the Neverborn, or imprisoned, becoming the Yozis.

Realm: The empire that, until quite recently, controlled the whole of civilized Creation. Called also the Scarlet Empire, the Realm never officially “ruled” more than the Blessed Isle directly, but it exacted tribute from countless local governments, which paid it homage. Those governments were independent in theory, but they were actually little more than puppet states.

Since the Scarlet Empress has disappeared, the Realm has been paralyzed by indecision. There is a weak regent on the Scarlet Throne, and the various Houses of the Scarlet Dynasty plot endlessly, each attempting to gain enough power to place its own candidate on the Throne.

In this Time of Tumult, many of the Realm’s tributaries have had their garrisons recalled and been left to their own devices. While some remain loyal vassal states, a few have openly declared their independence. Many more have effectively done so quietly, withholding their tribute under flimsy excuses. Whoever takes the Throne will be faced with the monumental task of re-conquering a majority of the Realm’s old territory.

savant: A scholar and sage who devotes his life to the study of a particular subject, or simply to study in general.

Scarlet Dynasty, the: A collective term for the scions of the 11 Great Houses that rule the Realm. Each House may trace its lineage back to the Scarlet Empress herself

Scarlet Empress, the: During the Great Contagion, it was she who braved the Imperial Manse and used its control of the Realm’s ancient magical defenses to save Creation from the invading Fair Folk. She then crowned herself Empress of the Realm—using her control of the Realm defenses to crush all opposition—and proceeded to rule the world for the next 750+ years. Her disappearance has upset the status quo of Creation, and the return of the Solar Exalted has only complicated the situation.

Scavenger Lands, the: The Scavenger Lands is a disparaging term the Realm coined for an alliance of petty kingdoms and city-states in the Eastern Threshold more properly named the Confederation of Rivers. Located in the First Age River Province, these nations have never bent knee or offered tribute to the Scarlet Empress or her Realm, despite repeated attempts by the Realm to subjugate them. The most powerful of these states are the enormous trading metropolis of Nexus, home to the Guild, and Lookshy, home of the surviving Dragon-Blooded Shogunate Era Seventh Legion and its enormous cache of First Age armaments.

Second Age: This is the current Age of Creation, having begun either with the murder of the Solar Exalted or the end of the Great Contagion, depending on whom one asks.

shadowland: A shadowland is an area where constant or massive amounts of death, possibly augmented by negative geomancy, have brought the lands of the living and the dead into close proximity. Such places are invariably dismal, haunted places plagued by hungry ghosts and the evil spirits of Creation, both of which are drawn to such places by the areas’ negative energy.

sorcery: Sorcery is a more sophisticated and demanding form of Essence manipulation than Charms. With Charms, the Exalt focuses Essence through her Abilities, while, with sorcery, she focuses it through sheer will alone. Sorcery features three levels of initiation: Terrestrial Circle, Celestial Circle and Solar Circle. Sorcerers may also practice necromancy, but advancement in one art inhibits development in the other.

Threshold: Savants referring to the Threshold typically mean all that lies between the shores of the Blessed Isle and the elemental poles that mark the boundary of Creation. More commonly, it is the term applied to the ring of kingdoms, principalities, satrapies and city-states that abut the Inland Sea.

Unconquered Sun, the: Greatest of the gods, the Unconquered Sun inspired the gods to revolt against the Primordials. His champions, the Solar Exalted, led the charge in the war that followed. After the war’s end, the Unconquered Sun continued to advise his Chosen in their rule of Creation until their pride grew so great he turned his back on them. After the murder of the Solars, his temples were pulled down and his worship banned.

Underworld: This is the land of the dead, a dark mirror of the sunlit world dominated by the 13 Deathlords. The Underworld is a land of long shadows and vast, still seas—a dark wonderland full of dangers foreign to the world of the living.

Wyld: The term “the Wyld” is used to describe both the formless chaos that exists beyond the elemental poles and the places where that chaos has intruded upon Creation, most notably in the wake of the Fair Folk invasion that followed the Great Contagion.

Wyld Hunt: The Hunt is a group of battle-hardened Dragon-Blooded gathered both from the Immaculate Order and the Realm military for the express purpose of hunting down Anathema. With the disappearance of the Scarlet Empress, the Wyld Hunt’s effectiveness has begun to suffer, as those Dragon-Bloods who would be most effective in the Hunt now choose to stay at home to lend their support to their Great Houses in the contest for the Scarlet Throne.

Yozis: Cousins to the Neverborn, the Yozis are forever imprisoned outside Creation in their twisted kingdom of iron and black marble beneath a mad green sun. The Yozis constantly plot to escape the demon realm Malfeas and to overthrow the gods.

Yu-Shan: Also called Heaven or the Celestial City, this continent-sized metropolis is the dwelling place of the gods and home to the Loom of Fate, from which all Creation springs.

Many years ago, the woman who would become Scarlet Empress united the entire world of Creation under her banner. The incursion of the Fair Folk and the threat of the Contagion were as nothing before the might of the Realm Defense Grid, a weapon array of unparalleled destructive power. With such a weapon at her command, she was hailed as a hero to all the land, and declared the master of the fledgling Dragon-Blooded empire. For nearly eight centuries, few dared to oppose her, for fear of the Realm Defense Grid.

Eventually, things began to settle and the Realm went on as normal. However, soon after the relative peace had begun, there were rumors that the Empress was missing or dead... and power struggles erupted between the various regions. Merchant Princes turned Warlords, Tribal Chiefs turned Conquerers, Slavers turned Politicians. The world was on its way to ruin. That is, until the return of the Scarlet Empress.

A mighty demon known as the Ebon Dragon had kidnapped her and twisted her very soul to fit his malicious ends. At the head of a mighty army, the Empress returned to the world... seemingly bent on destroying all that she had fought for so long ago. But this was not the worst of things. Seeing the realm's weakness and the return of the Empress causing such disarray, the undead monstrosities known as the Deathlords mounted a coordinated assault on Creation. At the head of their armies was the mighty Juggernaut, an ancient creature that was slain by the Deathlord known as Mask of Winters and now controlled through immensely powerful necromantic magic.

Lastly, the realm turned to its once mortal enemy for assistance. The Fair Folk. Creatures of the ever-changing Wyld Lands, they were offered all the lands of Creation outside the Blessed Isle if they were to fight the Empress, Yozis, and Deathlords. All too happy to accept, it was they who finally turned the tide. Fighting alongside the Solar, Lunar, Sidereal, and Dragon-Blooded Exalted, the war was finally on more even terms... but that just meant more destruction and chaos for those less fortunate.

The tales of the ensuing war vary wildly and grow more outlandish with each telling. All that is known for sure is that the Scarlet Empress, her Yozi allies, AND the Deathlords were all defeated... but at immense cost. All the armies of Creation, from former Realm legions to ragtag militias... all were devastated. It is said by lore-keepers and scholars that nearly ninety percent of people in Creation were slain by the time all the fighting had stopped. Those who remained had saved the world, but how much of that world was left?

Since that time, very few Exalted have come to being. Most think the strain of the war on their normally-immortal souls was too much, and their essences literally unraveled. Those few who remain or do become Exalted, are in positions of power or quickly elevated to them. However at last count, there are only twenty Exalted left on the Blessed Isle. Four Solars, four Lunars, three Sidereals, and nine Dragon-Blooded. Among them are the late Empress' daughter, Mnemon. Now Empress herself, Mnemon is defended by her another Dragon-Blooded Exalt: her son, Asaio.

Unfortunately, the last bastion of Creation is now under threat once more. The Fair Folk now covet the Blessed Isle above all else, as it is the only thing they haven't returned to the Wyld. Fishing vessels in the oceans that surround the isle have reported sightings of mutated creatures and semi-human beastmen attacking their fellows... a sure sign that the Wyld taint is beginning to approach the isle. While this goes against the Scarlet War Concordat, the few remaining Exalted can do little against the near-limitless forces of the Faerie.

This is the end of times... but the Blessed Isle will not go quietly.

For the Cartographer in all of us!

Spoiler: Map of the Blessed Isle 

Each square equals 500 miles (800 kilometers)

Click image to enlarge.

All about the Money!

Spoiler: Money in Creation 

This is more for fun rather than any distinct gameplay reasons. Once things really get going, money will be somewhat pointless. But still, I like making more work for myself sometimes.

Scrip Table
one koku = 8 quian
one quian = 2 siu
one siu = 8 yen
one yen is a day's wages for an unskilled laborer

Jade Table
one talent = 8 bars
one bar = 8 minae
one mina = 2 shekels
one shekel = 8 obols
one obol = 4 bits

Conversion Table
one talent = 1024 obols = 8192 koku
one mina = 16 obols = 128 koku
one obol = 4 bits = 8 koku
one bit = 2 koku

Rules

1. Don't be a jerk. A bit of arguing is alright, as is friendly debate. But if things start getting heated, take it to PMs.

2. Don't argue with GMs too much. If you disagree with a ruling, say so and say why. I will re-evaluate my opinion and may reconsider my stance. If I say something is final, however... do not continue to debate it.

3. This is not a place for short posters. The accepted MINIMUM is two paragraphs per post, with three to five paragraphs being the expected normal. If something is particularly tough to respond to... let people know in the OOC that you need something more to reply to.

4. Godmodding. Do it, and I swear to God your character will die the next time I post. “Autokilling” or “Autohitting” of PCs defines Godmodding without prior agreement with the player, as does making up attacks on the fly, dodging every attack even when it is not realistic, nuking cities in one shot, and being Superman.

5. Please try to remain active. Give notice if you'll be gone. Extended periods of absence will result in characters being moved along and/or killed off. If you can not make a post within ten ( 10 ) days of a GM post, please alert me as to why. I am willing to work with my players if they cannot get something up in the IC thread, but I won't stall indefinitely.

5b: This rule is far more lax on or around holidays such as Christmas/New Year, Memorial Day, Thanksgiving, and so on. Please enjoy your holidays and your time with friends and family.

6. Collabs are encouraged. They're fun. :3 Don't know what a collab is or how to do one? Just ask.

7. No OOC chatting in the IC Thread. That is why THIS thread is here.

8. Have fun. Don't spam GIFs. No Lemon Party. Thor is best Avenger.

9. This RP WILL involve characters dying. If you do not want to risk a character dying, don't join.

10. Put "I will not bow" at the end of your CS so I know you read the rules.

11. There will be mature themes in this RP. That said, any intimate situations must either fade-to-black or be taken to PMs. Blood, gore, violence, blasphemy, torture, and other unsavory subjects will come up in this RP as well, so if you are easily triggered or quick to report people... this may not be the RP for you.

12. For those familiar with Exalted: We will be starting the RP as Heroic Mortals, not Exalts. The potential for Exaltation later in the RP does exist, however. ... for those not familiar with Exalted: We're just normal people caught up in extraordinary circumstances. Down the road we might become a lot more awesome and powerful, but not for a while.

Spoiler: Character Sheet Template 

[character image] - Fantasy Art or Anime-esque preferred
Name: Namey McNamerson
Age: 15-40
Gender: Please don't get crazy or super-SJW here. Male or Female, please.
Equipment/Possessions: Within reason, please.

Personality: At least one paragraph

Backstory/History: At least three paragraphs

Other: Odds and ends and interesting bits go here.

Arc 1: Where are your Gods?

They call them the "Imperial Ruins". They act like the city is gone. The people in the capital city of Lord's Crossing prefer to ignore the ghosts of the past and act like nothing is wrong. However, those not blinding themselves to the truth know that the 'ruins' of the Imperial City still house a large number of people. Nearly fifty-thousand call the damaged city their home, rebuilding what was lost in the war and trying to salvage their way of life. They are a strong people, united by adversity and a strong sense of community. However... that is all about to change.

They fey are growing tired of the Blessed Isle. They were given all the rest of creation, and some of them feel as though they should simply take what is left. Occasional raiding groups attack fishing vessels and coastal villages... but they are not the only threat. A resurgence of Lintha pirates signals the rise of something far darker: The Yozis. Still others claim that the dead have begun to walk once more within the few wilderness areas remaining on the Blessed Isle. If this is true, then a Deathlord likely survived the Scarlet War as well.

As a mortal human living in the Imperial Ruins, you hear the dark whispers and rumors... you listen to the murmurs and fearful stories of those who claim to have seen this and that and the other thing... you might even tell others a personal accounting of one of these tales. All that you know for sure is that people are scared. Do you share their fear? Are you made of sterner stuff? Do you not care either way? Do you embrace the end like others who have become doomsayers? This is where your tale begins... only you will determine how it ends.


Active Character Roster

Yui, played by Dawscombine
Lars Bakerson, played by Beta
Iona Johanson, played by ScottishGal
Tiberius Warhammer, played by Cosmic Fury
Lelindre Mastinette, played by Iwazuma

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[Salroka]

Once we get a couple more characters submitted, I'll do CS Reviews.

Edit: Adding my character here so folks know what to expect.

Name: Lars Bakerson
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Equipment/Possessions: Shortbow, Quiver of 25 broadhead arrows, handaxe, hunting knife, padded leather armor, worn iron greaves, belt pouches x2 (one contains various dried herbs, mushrooms, and forest plants, the second is empty)

Personality: Always eager to please his friends and family, Lars is the kind of guy people come to depend on. Despite the fact he fails just as much as he succeeds, Lars never lets that get him down. He always says "Well, I'm not Exalted. You can't expect me to succeed every time." and brushes himself off after a botched hunt or a lost bet at the local tavern.

His sunny disposition can sometimes grate on people's nerves, but at the end of the day he is always the one with a smile on his face. Granted, he sometimes has trouble looking on the bright side... but his motto has always been "It could always be worse, so let's make the best of this."

Backstory/History: Lars was a very young boy when the Scarlet War erupted. Born in the Imperial City, his family was among those most heavily impacted by the return of the Empress. Her regime assumed total control of the city by force, keeping all citizens docile with brutal policies and enforcing the laws with public executions. Only with the combined might of the Exalted and Fair Folk were the people of the city saved. ... but at the cost of the city itself.

In the months immediately after the Battle of the Imperial City, there was no real presence of law and order. People took what they wanted and scavenged whatever they could to stay alive. After the dust settled, there was no real way to determine who had committed what crimes and what belonged to what person. Lars' family had taken shelter in an old grain storage barn on the city's outskirts, and assumed ownership of the barn and its contents.

Since then, the couple has opened up a store in the Imperial Ruins which sells various baked goods. His younger days were spent helping his family bake the various breads and pastries that allowed them to keep food on their own table. It wasn't until he was in his mid teens that Lars decided he'd rather hunt game than bake cakes. His adventurous spirit and sunny personality led him to sometimes spend days at a time in the woods outside the city as he followed his quarry.

Occasionally, he would come back hurt. It was never usually anything beyond scuffs and small cuts, which were treated at the local apothecary by applying herbal compounds to dull the sting and clear out any infections. In time he learned to make these compounds himself, allowing him to treat his minor injuries even while he was out in the woods. This allowed Lars to hunt longer and more frequently, leading to extra income for his family via the sales of meat and pelts.

However... no amount of hunting could prepare him for what was to come.

Other: Lars' time as a hunter has given him a fair knowledge of the plants and animals that populate the Blessed Isle's forests. He is able to make simple compounds from various plants and fungi. These compounds do not heal injuries magically, but they can help resist infections, dull pain, and promote normal healing.

[Kris]

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[Salroka]

If there is no further interest in this by 7/5/2016, I am closing it and will request it be moved to the recycle bin.

[Crainium]

This RP looks amazing. I would love to join, but I am afraid I don't have a sufficient grasp on the finer details.

For example, you state in your Prologue that there is a chance to become much more powerful, but not for a while. Does that mean the characters can't use Essence at all? I am reading that the characters are all meant to become Exalted; is this something that happens to you or is it something you work and study for?

Your Glossary lists a lot of different kinds of entities. I had an inspiration for a new Water Elemental, just formed from a dark pool in a hidden cave; is that allowed, or are you restricting characters to human only?

I would hate to see your story get retired after you have put so much effort into its creation.

[Salroka]

You're correct in assuming the characters are human-only. Sorry if that is a downer, but for simplicity's sake I don't want to delve into all the other things one CAN do in Exalted due to the fact this RP would get extremely confusing and intimidating for folks less familiar with the setting.

As for Essence-Wielders and Exalted: Normal people cannot wield Essence. There are very rare people who "awaken" Essence, but they are like 1 out of 100,000 at most. Exaltation is something that just happens, rather than something one can achieve through hard work. That said, ones odds significantly increase if they live a heroic life, are a stalwart defender of an ideal, etc... I'll show an example below.

While it is entirely possible for a stable boy to suddenly Exalt, the gods that oversee Exaltation are far more likely to choose the town guard captain who just warded off a bandit raid single-handedly despite knowing he could easily die in the process.

That's how Exaltation works, for the most part. Those who prove themselves worthy of such abilities and power are occasionally given said abilities and power.

[Scottie]

I'm showing interest!! I have a character ready to go. I just wanna ask some questions first if that's alright

EDIT - Adding Character

Spoiler: Iona 

Spoiler: Iona 

Standing 5’7 with a slender figure, her main feature is her hair. Masses of bright red hair which she normally crams under a cloth hat. Dark brown eyes and a smattering of freckles against pale skin help to hint at her beauty. Her skin is covered in small scars, the worst being one that clips her eyebrow.

Name: Iona Johansen
Age: 23
Gender: Female

Equipment/Possessions: A small scavenged pack of clothing and food. Her main possession is a small knife; the handle is covered with carvings predominately her families’ names. The knife was gifted to her by her father, initially used for gutting fish it has gotten her out of difficult situations in the last months. Everything else she has is stolen. She wears “borrowed” clothing at most times, men’s shirts and trousers. An old hat still crammed over her hair.

Personality: Iona is the very definition of a fire head. She is snarky, sarcastic and very prone to quick anger. She snaps at the very smallest of insults. Anger constantly bubbles under her skin, she tries to contain it and keep a level head but she is brash. Iona is the sort to hit first and ask questions later. She had to learn how to bite her tongue when living on the streets briefly. But even then she frequently got into fights because of her stupid words. She has the occasional soft moment, but only when something reminds her of her family. Especially about her father.

Backstory/History:

Eldest child of Norah and Erik Johansen, a homemaker and fisherman. Iona’s childhood was pleasant with relatively few bumps. Born in the city, her family fled to the water. She knew of it; she knew the darkness that had sprouted but her parents kept her relatively sheltered. Little changed for her because of the wars. She grew up on the water, fishing with her father. Knotting nets, learning the trade and loving the freedom of being on the sea. Frequently donning “men’s” clothing and cramming her hair under a tight hat, she enjoyed going unnoticed in taverns and market places alike. Her mother tried to force this nature out of her, something she rebelled against at every turn. She preferred to gut a fish or fix a net rather than pour tea or powder her nose. She was her father’s daughter and he dotted upon her. Giving her everything he could, teaching everything she wanted to know.

Iona was eventually worn down by her mother’s request and promised her that with one final journey with her father, she would stop. But truly she planned to leave the ship at the first market port and flee. Her father had even planned to help her only on the promise that one day she would return to them. To show him that she could conquer greatness away from their small village. But fate was not on her side that day. Her father’s small ship floated into the wrong waters. Since her 18th birthday, she had heard whispers of pirates returning. That journey ended with the slaughter of her father and brothers and with her flung overboard with the first blast. A rouge Lintha ship had taken control and destroyed their small fishing boat. She clung to a piece of debris and floated away from the ship unnoticed by all excluding her father. The older man fought to create a distraction, giving her that vital few minutes to get out of sight. But she watched from afar as he was brutally killed, his head thrown overboard. The ship laden with her brothers moved off, she thought herself dead as she floated in the sea. She was picked up by a small fishing craft, nothing to her name other than the clothes on her back.

The ship was heading towards the closet port; the men gave her a chance to stay with them or even return her back to her village but she refused. She couldn’t go back there; she was the only one left to return to her mother. The god damn disappointment of a daughter. She had to return triumphantly. Not with scars and torn clothing. She needed something, anything to show that she could do something with her life. Something worthy, not to be married off like livestock. Something worthy of her father’s memory. Iona moved around, picking up small jobs and transport to larger cities until she returned to the city of her birth. Something about the city made her believe this was the place. She floats from place to place, pick pocketing whatever she can. Waiting for that moment that she feels ready to return home.

Other: She's a scrappy dirty fighter. She will use whatever she can to her advantage but will often let her anger get the better of her.