FateWeaver

Open Waters (Open-World, Character-Driven/Player-Driven Roleplay)

If I submit a character, it would most likely be male.

Camp RP for certain creatures?

I like it, count me in.

Who will tempt Fate?

Bump for the new year

Open Waters (Open-World, Character-Driven/Player-Driven Roleplay)

I'll give it a go.

Actually, it appears you have your five people. I'll hang around for a bit though.

Political Marriage Ideas

I find myself intrigued.

Rebels! The Coven! Interest Check!!!

I'm in.

[Casual/Low Adv] Seeking 1x1 Partner (Seeking M for M/F)

I'll just leave this here...

A sample

Stretching his arms toward the ceiling with a massive yawn, Morgan Selwyn leaned heavily against the polished bar. It was around one in the morning on a Friday, and the small pub was completely empty except for himself. Cleaning had kept him busy while the last customers had filed out but at last he was finally done. The manual tasks of washing dishes and wiping down the bar were a pain, but he had no desire to work magic to do it for him. The job was easy enough, and he had a hard enough time keeping his abilities secret from the owner and customers.

The fact that nearly everything that goes bump in the night has been after me for the past month or so doesn't help either, he thought, wiping down the bar one last time. Just the previous night, he'd had to conjure fire to drive of vampire on his way home. He could find no reason for the interest supernatural things seemed to be taking in him at late, but so far he had been capable of keeping them at bay.

Making his way around the irregularly placed tables and chairs, Morgan heads for the door. He arms the alarm and shuts of the light before he steps outside, locking the door behind him. Narrow concrete steps lead up to street level, and street lamps illuminate the night. It was cool out, and somewhere in the distance gray thunderheads rolled over each other in the sky. Turning towards his building, he starts away from the pub without a backwards glance. It was a fifteen minute walk if he kept his pace up, and he was looking forward to a shower.

As he walked, Morgan kept an eye on the shadows and alleys around him. He knew it was dangerous to be out on his own at night, there was no telling who or what would be after him next. Certain that they would find ways at him anyway, he took comfort in the fact that with nobody else around he could at least oppose them openly. He reasoned that this way, fewer people would know and he would have to deal with less overall.

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Who will tempt Fate?

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Who will tempt Fate?

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Who will tempt Fate?

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