You wish to hear a tale? Then I shall give you one, and feel free to ignore my babbling and move on, or take heed my words, and learn from those who did too late.
Their was once a race called man, a great species of humanoids that had scale nor fur, and they did not work around the world, they made the world work around them. Their intellect forged them garments to stave off the winters, and stone as their tooth and claws. But they were not content with mere survival, for they dreamed of greater grandeur, creating their own path to greatness. They created huge metropolises that spanned the world, and great eyes set into the sky to further their knowledge of their universe, as man was not content with merely his own planet, his goal was to spread his legacy over the stars themselves, and shape the worlds to their liking. Though they failed before this dream could be reached, as mans own genius he had used to lay the path to his dreams had grown thorns layered with venom, the weed poisoning man and tearing him apart. They had created great beasts, formed by a whim, though as the saying goes power takes great responsibility, but they never remembered that it is dangerous to play with the fire. Their own creations turned on them, bringing down the empire he had spent so long to create, crushed by his own folly. Though he was lain shattered and broken, he laughed, as even in death humanity would carry on, as the same power that created these monstrosities and bringers of death also brought around new life. His cities lay in ruin, the worlds surface scorched by their abuse of it, and they soon faded into history. The world was given time to heal, the great cities returning to the earth as the burnt lands became filled with life once again. You are mans last victory, his final gift bestowed upon the world. After so much he had taken, he kept to his word and repayed the world, and finally ended their debt. Now it is time you make your own history, for I' am merely here to speak of the past. I was once man myself, but age takes its toll, my skin replaced with steel and my heart by a furnace. It is time for you to leave, as I have nothing left to say, for my lungs are spent.
Welcome my fellow compatriots, I have lain the foundations of history, and now it is time we build upon them. This is a roleplay set in a world filled with various wonders, a land of steel, science, and magic. Set in a fantasy steampunk universe I intend to build upon this idea, where you play monster folk. I'm sure you've all heard of 'monstergirls'(Please don't ask me for an explanation, I really don't want to explain when I'm sober). Well you play something like the idea of them, but not the usual over sexualized females used in various works I'm sure you can work out without me throwing bricks with the answer scribbled on them at you. Currently, from the interest check(link below) currently its set in a massive trading city filled with all types of various monster folk, and my own little touch of having human ruins scattered around the place. This still needs development as I'd liked to fully flesh this out first, and if we can get to that stage I could draw us a most magnificent pixel map(Its the only art style I'm decent at on a computer). So, speak your mind and forge an entertaining experience for all of us.
=Interest check that started it all
Proper OOC: (this will crop up when a decision is finally reached)
IC: (If this is where were going to stay, the IC link shall go here)
Gender: (If you cannot answer this then prepare to meet Face Punch Explosion)
Race: (Feel free to have anything you can think of, aslong as its not too over powered, though I may allow some powerful ones but throw in some defects)
Appearance: (Feel free to have a picture or write up, even a mix of both if you want)
Powers: (This includes your races crazy features and if you have any psychic potential(aka magic). Also put any crazy machinery you have here if your going to the more steampunky character)