ShineyBrowncoat
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We all know the tales of the Grandmothers. We know how Queen Ella started as Cinderella, tending her stepmother's hearth. We've seen the tapestries depicting how Queen White was woken from her enchanted kiss by a kiss. We've listened with chills to tales of Rumpelstiltskin stealing away babies and been told by our mothers to behave, or he will come for us. Still, have you ever felt that all the tales of wonder are finished? Does Fairytale Land seem a quiet, benign place, with little chance for your life to change?
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Fear not, for if you are stoat of heart and willing to risk your very life, there is still adventure to be found, enchanted beings to be defeated and hearts to be won! In the Kingdom of the North, ruled by Queen White, there be dwarfs and witches. In the Kingdom of the South, ruled by Queen Ella there be fairies and enchanted animals. In the Kingdom of the East, ruled by Queen Aurora, there be dragons and enchantresses. In the Kingdom of the West, ruled by Queen Jasmine, there will be genies and rocs.
A small band of unlikely heroes will unite to journey far across Fairytale Land, to enter the Underworld of the Gnome King and rescue an object stolen from each queen. The evil Gnome King intends to twist these objects to his evil purposes and by mystical means rule the hearts of the queens and so rule the land. The land itself flows from the hearts of the queens. As their hearts turn darker, the land grows darker and more full of evils. These adventures must find Queen Ella's Glass Slipper, Queen Snow's Poison Apple, Queen Jasmine's Brass Lamp and Queen Aurora's Golden Spindle.
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The game will have an actual plot, with a beginning, a middle and an end. It will contain heavy adult elements, including some that might be disturbing for some, but we will abide by community standards. Also, I don't want to see any unwanted scenes forced upon another. Additionally, I want everyone to write in the style of a old time fairytale. Go read some Brothers Grimm first!
We will be including a lot of sexual content and possibly some weird sexual content involving tentacles and such. Despite this, I expect to keep the story moving right along! If your looking for endless scenes of debauchery, then look somewhere else, but if you want an adventure with odd sex thrown in almost everywhere, then join up. (I don't want to see any golden showers and such though...)
If you wish to join, you may, but you must promise me three things:
1. Your posts will be two full paragraphs long with no exceptions. If you post one sentence replies, then you are out.
2. You will post two to three times per week. It would also be nice to know if your going to be MIA for more than four or five days.
3. You will use a spell check, or proof read it, or at least make it readable. By readable, I mean that you use correct punctuation, you capitalize the first letter of the first word in each sentence and you do not forget to capitalize proper name, or use numerals instead of spelling out numbers. It does not need to be perfect, but I expect to be able to read it one time and know exactly what you were saying, without having to figure anything out.
Just start posting in character, but I want your first post to have a PICTURE and a BIO worked into it. I expect your first post to meet the minimum two paragraph standards, but if it is longer, that is great.
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In Character:
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Thomas felt out of place in the capital city of the Southern Kingdom. He was from the far reaches of the Northern Kingdom, where his family had been trappers and fur traders for generations. He still wore the hide of a wolf and a full, scraggly beard in a sunny, warm kingdom, where strangers stared at him like he was a homeless bum or a crazy man. They looked just as odd to him, with their dark skin, flowing white robes and odd beasts of burden, with humps.
He was a tall, well built young man with dark hair and a serious demeanor. His hands were hardened by work and his skin weathered by Northern winters. His words were short and thick, in the style of the North but an intelligent and compassionate mind lurked behind his rustic manners. Though he could not read or write, he had a breadth of knowledge of the woods and of wild things, including the simple charms of his craft.
He had left his family seeking his fortune, after his family had all been captured, raped and then murdered by a mob of drunken dwarfs. They had raped his father, his mother and his sister, while forcing him to watch, and it had torn his heart open. Still, as they prepared to rape him too, a great bear of a man, dressed in a bear skin, had emerged from the darkness of the forest and slaughtered every one of the little fucks. As the man fought, he seemed to become a bear in truth and mauled the dwarfs with his claws, while they struggled to pull their pants up over their naked buttocks.
The man did not speak a word, despite being thanked by a numb Thomas. The man had stripped the dwarfs, step up a fire, and roasted them. His only comment during that long night was to say that the meat was "a little gamy". Thomas had not eaten the dwarfs with him, but had sent about to bury his family. By morning, the bear man was drunk and sleeping and Thomas was moving on, with little more than his clothing, a axe, a stout staff and his bedroll. His heart was heavy, but he needed to find a new life.
In this strange land of red tiles roofs, adobe walls, sand and dark skinned peoples, he had heard rumors that Queen Jasmine was looking for adventurers to take on a quest, which would probably lead them to their deaths. He did not have much to lose, so he strode down the main cobblestone road, toward a massive golden palace with onion topped spires, painted in every color of the rainbow. In truth, he did not really care if he lived or died, for his world had been killed. Still, he thought that it would be good to die in battle, working for a worthy cause, rather than to just hang himself.
http://austinist.com/attachments/dansolomon/Sleeping_Beauty_Photo.jpg
Fear not, for if you are stoat of heart and willing to risk your very life, there is still adventure to be found, enchanted beings to be defeated and hearts to be won! In the Kingdom of the North, ruled by Queen White, there be dwarfs and witches. In the Kingdom of the South, ruled by Queen Ella there be fairies and enchanted animals. In the Kingdom of the East, ruled by Queen Aurora, there be dragons and enchantresses. In the Kingdom of the West, ruled by Queen Jasmine, there will be genies and rocs.
A small band of unlikely heroes will unite to journey far across Fairytale Land, to enter the Underworld of the Gnome King and rescue an object stolen from each queen. The evil Gnome King intends to twist these objects to his evil purposes and by mystical means rule the hearts of the queens and so rule the land. The land itself flows from the hearts of the queens. As their hearts turn darker, the land grows darker and more full of evils. These adventures must find Queen Ella's Glass Slipper, Queen Snow's Poison Apple, Queen Jasmine's Brass Lamp and Queen Aurora's Golden Spindle.
http://hardblogcafe.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/snow-white-sexy.jpg
The game will have an actual plot, with a beginning, a middle and an end. It will contain heavy adult elements, including some that might be disturbing for some, but we will abide by community standards. Also, I don't want to see any unwanted scenes forced upon another. Additionally, I want everyone to write in the style of a old time fairytale. Go read some Brothers Grimm first!
We will be including a lot of sexual content and possibly some weird sexual content involving tentacles and such. Despite this, I expect to keep the story moving right along! If your looking for endless scenes of debauchery, then look somewhere else, but if you want an adventure with odd sex thrown in almost everywhere, then join up. (I don't want to see any golden showers and such though...)
If you wish to join, you may, but you must promise me three things:
1. Your posts will be two full paragraphs long with no exceptions. If you post one sentence replies, then you are out.
2. You will post two to three times per week. It would also be nice to know if your going to be MIA for more than four or five days.
3. You will use a spell check, or proof read it, or at least make it readable. By readable, I mean that you use correct punctuation, you capitalize the first letter of the first word in each sentence and you do not forget to capitalize proper name, or use numerals instead of spelling out numbers. It does not need to be perfect, but I expect to be able to read it one time and know exactly what you were saying, without having to figure anything out.
Just start posting in character, but I want your first post to have a PICTURE and a BIO worked into it. I expect your first post to meet the minimum two paragraph standards, but if it is longer, that is great.
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In Character:
http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDDEp4IFFFE/TcA47fFzYRI/AAAAAAAAB7c/MOe8abvch14/s1600/Jon_Snow.jpeg
Thomas felt out of place in the capital city of the Southern Kingdom. He was from the far reaches of the Northern Kingdom, where his family had been trappers and fur traders for generations. He still wore the hide of a wolf and a full, scraggly beard in a sunny, warm kingdom, where strangers stared at him like he was a homeless bum or a crazy man. They looked just as odd to him, with their dark skin, flowing white robes and odd beasts of burden, with humps.
He was a tall, well built young man with dark hair and a serious demeanor. His hands were hardened by work and his skin weathered by Northern winters. His words were short and thick, in the style of the North but an intelligent and compassionate mind lurked behind his rustic manners. Though he could not read or write, he had a breadth of knowledge of the woods and of wild things, including the simple charms of his craft.
He had left his family seeking his fortune, after his family had all been captured, raped and then murdered by a mob of drunken dwarfs. They had raped his father, his mother and his sister, while forcing him to watch, and it had torn his heart open. Still, as they prepared to rape him too, a great bear of a man, dressed in a bear skin, had emerged from the darkness of the forest and slaughtered every one of the little fucks. As the man fought, he seemed to become a bear in truth and mauled the dwarfs with his claws, while they struggled to pull their pants up over their naked buttocks.
The man did not speak a word, despite being thanked by a numb Thomas. The man had stripped the dwarfs, step up a fire, and roasted them. His only comment during that long night was to say that the meat was "a little gamy". Thomas had not eaten the dwarfs with him, but had sent about to bury his family. By morning, the bear man was drunk and sleeping and Thomas was moving on, with little more than his clothing, a axe, a stout staff and his bedroll. His heart was heavy, but he needed to find a new life.
In this strange land of red tiles roofs, adobe walls, sand and dark skinned peoples, he had heard rumors that Queen Jasmine was looking for adventurers to take on a quest, which would probably lead them to their deaths. He did not have much to lose, so he strode down the main cobblestone road, toward a massive golden palace with onion topped spires, painted in every color of the rainbow. In truth, he did not really care if he lived or died, for his world had been killed. Still, he thought that it would be good to die in battle, working for a worthy cause, rather than to just hang himself.
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