Looking for a one-on-one to get me back into the swing of things. I've been out of practice for a while, so please be patient with me. I have an idea for a story, if you like it and are interested, let me know uwu
A not-so-long time ago, there was a little-known town in the foothills of the Ural Mountains. Hidden from the world, it became a haven for criminals, vagrants, and other "undesirable" figures. Naturally, the townspeople, who had lived there for centuries, were displeased with the recent additions to their town roster, and, having an element believed to be long lost on their side, began to "dispose" of the newly emigrated villains.
They had placed a curse on the new townspeople, infecting them with a plague, previously unseen by the world. It turned its victims to a half-human-half-stone husk of themselves, paralyzing them slowly and painfully in their own homes, turning them to statues.
The townspeople, however, were not as in control of their magic as they had believed. The curse seemed to have died, but instead, simply lie dormant in the hills until it could regain its strength. Now, many years later, there are few who remember the original curse, the homes and bodies affected having been burned, and it has returned, creeping through the town once more.
This is our story: of saving our home, discovering new truths about ourselves, and realizing our destiny.
This is the story of Avalon.
¡character card!
Name:
Age:
Looks:
Personality:
Family:
Short backstory:
Ping me if you're interested!
A not-so-long time ago, there was a little-known town in the foothills of the Ural Mountains. Hidden from the world, it became a haven for criminals, vagrants, and other "undesirable" figures. Naturally, the townspeople, who had lived there for centuries, were displeased with the recent additions to their town roster, and, having an element believed to be long lost on their side, began to "dispose" of the newly emigrated villains.
They had placed a curse on the new townspeople, infecting them with a plague, previously unseen by the world. It turned its victims to a half-human-half-stone husk of themselves, paralyzing them slowly and painfully in their own homes, turning them to statues.
The townspeople, however, were not as in control of their magic as they had believed. The curse seemed to have died, but instead, simply lie dormant in the hills until it could regain its strength. Now, many years later, there are few who remember the original curse, the homes and bodies affected having been burned, and it has returned, creeping through the town once more.
This is our story: of saving our home, discovering new truths about ourselves, and realizing our destiny.
This is the story of Avalon.
¡character card!
Name:
Age:
Looks:
Personality:
Family:
Short backstory:
Ping me if you're interested!
