Kero

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

This is gonna get real awkward when the american runefencer that came here for spying and learning secrets shows up...

Yu-Gi-Oh!: Perils of the Night

I'm surprised no one is running an rng deck.

Dice jar my beloved...

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

I think I'm going for a runefencer route, so probably gonna combine nordic runes with either italian or spanish swordfighting... or both... and probably add in more since the guys writing italian and spanish swordfighting manuals were actual lunatics...

the stuff La Verdadera Destreza made or the stuff fiore di batagglia made were kinda wild.

I can probably also drag in numerology, thinking about it.

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

Actually, since we got magic and mages running around, do monsters and supernatural beings exist? Do gods? Etc.

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

I also just realized that, with the lore of magic being banned from use for commoners, this version of America probably has some additions to the second amendment…

Also probably another point that encourages some to immigrate to America?

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

Looking through the thread, I’m not actually seeing much in the way of mechanics or lore for how magic generally functions. Is there stuff that just hasn’t been added yet, or is it a sort of thing of “do whatever so long as it makes sense”?

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

If I'm making a character, it'd definitely be an overseas student from America. America would probably also just be funny to be from in general, since it'd be so divorced from anything monarchist to begin with. In complete contrast with how this version of europe seems to be.

I guess one classroom drama could just be something like "damn American students not respecting our titles" or smth, as a basic piece of drama that could come out of it.

Revue of Annihilation

Ananta Aroa

Ananta Aroa

Human | 24 | Female | 5'5" | 130 lbs
0th Circle | Time | Theme

An adventurer, of sorts.

Ananta had never been a particularly good one, she would reluctantly admit.

Certainly, she'd accomplished some rather impressive things, for someone of her strength and age...

But it had always come down to luck. It had always, always come down to having been in the right place at the right time.

Always at the right moment to secure a kill, always at the right moment to be called instrumental, always at the right moment to take the glory... but very rarely had she done any of it on purpose.

Pure luck, that Ananta found herself piercing the skull of a towering beast. She had been a last minute arrival to the scene, and yet...

Pure chance, that the a head of a leader was sliced off. Deciding to leave the head of the enemy to the others, she who stayed at the back, it was she who was called instrumental, and yet...

Pure coincidence, that she so often found herself with all the glory. Others offered her thanks for her deeds, even those who should have realized that the glory was theirs, and yet...

"Ah, so the Hero of Kamal joins us!" No, she was not the hero of that battle, she thinks.

"Haha, it is good to see you don't forget your roots, Ananta, joining us for something so trivial!" No, she never left her roots, she thinks.

"With someone of your skill by our side, victory will surely be ours!" No, it is not her skill that will win them the day, she thinks.

It is truly amazing, she thinks, how simply being in the right place at the right time can ascend someone so far. Someone who should have died a pointless death, someone who should have amounted to nothing, someone who is as average as they come... She has no right to stand where she does, on the shoulders of giants... And yet, this is where she has been placed.

And now, in place of her heartbeat, all she can hear is the ticking of a clock.

There is only one thing for it.

"... Off to Oratorio, old friend?" Yes, she says. I have been blessed.

"Bah, what are you doing, letting me stop such a journey!" That you might deter her from this path, she thinks.

"That carriage down the way- yes, that one there! It's off to the fortress city, and soon!" She had waited so long on purpose, she doesn't say.

"Go on now, don't let this old town hold you overlong!" Ah, but she would rather it did, she thinks.

"All I would ask, is that you do not forget us, my friend! Your story will surely be one for the ages!" Ah, but it is her who should be thankful to have been more than anything more than a footnote in theirs, she thinks.

"You have ever been a wonderful companion, and it is a shame that our paths must split here, but that is what a path is want to do!" Theirs' was a path she was never meant to cross, she thinks...

But, despite it all, she is glad that it did.

"Until we meet again, my friend! Until we meet again!" And, of course, she says just the same.

Thus, the hero departs, to continue her journey further than any she'd known had taken their own.

Thus, the fraud departs, forever trapped in the image of something that she sees not.

Path To Ascension

0th Circle Ichor-Blessed

Ichor: 0
Wealth: 0
Followers: 0
Resources: 5 Supplies, 5 Gear, 5 Medicine
Artifacts: None
Property: None.

Divine Protection of Time
Know the Forever Forward March - A perfect internal clock. Regardless of circumstance, any who follow the time warden will know the exact time. No longer will you unknowingly miss your appointment. Instead, despair in knowing that you will. There is nothing you can do to make that carriage move any faster.

Starting Benefit
Adventurer's Kit - 5 Supplies, 5 Gear, 5 Medicine [Resources] An adventurer of many years. Though she wouldn't consider herself much above the average, she knows full well the preparations needed for such a journey, and prepared accordingly.

Revue of Annihilation

Ananta Aroa

Ananta Aroa

Human | 24 | Female | 5'5" | 130 lbs
0th Circle | Time | Theme

An adventurer, of sorts.

Ananta had never been a particularly good one, she would reluctantly admit.

Certainly, she'd accomplished some rather impressive things, for someone of her strength and age...

But it had always come down to luck. It had always, always come down to having been in the right place at the right time.

Always at the right moment to secure a kill, always at the right moment to be called instrumental, always at the right moment to take the glory... but very rarely had she done any of it on purpose.

Pure luck, that Ananta found herself piercing the skull of a towering beast. She had been a last minute arrival to the scene, and yet...

Pure chance, that the a head of a leader was sliced off. Deciding to leave the head of the enemy to the others, she who stayed at the back, it was she who was called instrumental, and yet...

Pure coincidence, that she so often found herself with all the glory. Others offered her thanks for her deeds, even those who should have realized that the glory was theirs, and yet...

"Ah, so the Hero of Kamal joins us!" No, she was not the hero of that battle, she thinks. "Haha, it is good to see you don't forget your roots, Ananta, joining us for something so trivial!" No, she never left her roots, she thinks. "With someone of your skill by our side, victory will surely be ours!" No, it is not her skill that will win them the day, she thinks.

It is truly amazing, she thinks, how simply being in the right place at the right time can ascend someone so far. Someone who should have died a pointless death, someone who should have amounted to nothing, someone who is as average as they come... She has no right to stand where she does, on the shoulders of giants... And yet, this is where she has been placed.

And now, in place of her heartbeat, all she can hear is the ticking of a clock.

There is only one thing for it.

"... Off to Oratorio, old friend?" Yes, she says. I have been blessed.

"Bah, what are you doing, letting me stop such a journey!" That you might deter her from this path, she thinks.

"That carriage down the way- yes, that one there! It's off to the fortress city, and soon!" She had waited so long on purpose, she doesn't say.

"Go on now, don't let this old town hold you overlong!" Ah, but she would rather it did, she thinks.

"All I would ask, is that you do not forget us, my friend! Your story will surely be one for the ages!" Ah, but it is her who should be thankful to have been more than anything more than a footnote in theirs, she thinks.

"You have ever been a wonderful companion, and it is a shame that our paths must split here, but that is what a path is want to do!" Theirs' was a path she was never meant to cross, she thinks...

But, despite it all, she is glad that it did.

"Until we meet again, my friend! Until we meet again!" And, of course, she says just the same.

Thus, the hero departs, to continue her journey further than any she'd known had taken their own.

Thus, the fraud departs, forever trapped in the image of something that she sees not.

Path To Ascension

0th Circle Ichor-Blessed

Ichor: 0
Wealth: 0
Followers: 0
Resources: 5 Supplies, 5 Gear, 5 Medicine
Artifacts: None
Property: None.

Divine Protection of Time
Know the Forever Forward March - A perfect internal clock. Regardless of circumstance, any who follow the time warden will know the exact time. No longer will you unknowingly miss your appointment. Instead, despair in knowing that you will. There is nothing you can do to make that carriage move any faster.

Starting Benefit
Adventurer's Kit - 5 Supplies, 5 Gear, 5 Medicine [Resources] An adventurer of many years. Though she wouldn't consider herself much above the average, she knows full well the preparations needed for such a journey, and prepared accordingly.

Kingdom of Threndel : Beginning of the End

I think the description of the dwarves is cut off at “often they.”