Lord Wraith

The Island: A Murder Mystery | Currently Accepting 1-2 More Players!

There can only be 6!

Let's Talk: The Discord Discussion

@POOHEAD189 Honestly, same. I have no problem with discord, and I primarily use it because that's what everyone else is on. But Skype's biggest edge over Discord is that I don't have to see every random "general-chat" conversation that doesn't pertain to me.

@BrokenPromise

I mean, I don't think I'd count that as an edge, if you're really against seeing 'General Chat' you can 'mute' the channel, then select 'hide all muted channels'. Then you'll only need to see that channel if you're directly mentioned.

The Island: A Murder Mystery | Currently Accepting 1-2 More Players!

@Chai If we created a married character, is it safe to assume that the 'invitation' would only extend to the POV, not their spouse as well?

Wraith's Little Workshop of Horrors

'The Island' Application: Status - Submitted

A N D R E W W R I G H T

_{"The Lord giveth... and the Lord taketh away."}

══════════ P R O F I L E I M A G E ══════════ _______________________________________________ _______________________________________________ ════════ P R O F I L E S U M M A R Y ════════ Andrew Bartholomew Wright _______________________________________________ 1987-08-07 | 32 | Caucasian _______________________________________________ Married | ♂ | Heterosexual _______________________________________________ Seminary College | Youth Paster ═══════ P H Y S I C A L P R O F I L E ═══════ [+] ▼ B O D Y S T A T I S T I C S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ► Height - 6'-1" ► Weight - 192 lbs ► Build - Athletic ► Hair Colour - Chestnut Brown ► Eye Colour - Green Hazel - ═════ M I S C E L L A N E O U S I T E M S ═════ [+] ▼ C H A R A C T E R N O T E S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ► Faceclaim - Michiel Huisman ► Speech Colour - #3d85c6 ► Willing to be the Killer? - Yes -

════════════ S A M P L E P O S T ══════════ The shadow of the looming Blue Ridge Mountains hung over the small town of Amherst, Virginia as the setting sun cast the last of its warm orange light between the towering peaks. A warm breeze blew from the west, gently rustling the thick green foliage that dotted the landscape surrounding the sleepy hamlet. Smiling as he raised his face into the wind, his long brown hair was swept away as the wind ran through his beard and across his face. Looking down at the vehicle in front of him as the wind died down, Pastor Andrew Wright opened the door to the large American made car, the welcoming aroma of leather beckoning him to enter as he climbed inside. Raising a hand to his face as he situated himself into the driver’s seat of his car, the handsome middle-aged man adjusted his sunglasses, reducing the glare of the sunset in his rearview mirror. Pressing the labelled button to start the ignition, Andrew pressed his foot down lightly on the accelerator before giving the car’s horn a quick honk followed by a friendly wave as his large black sedan pulled away from the local Baptist church. Making his way through the Amherst’s quaint downtown, Andrew smiled as he waved to another car who had returned the friendly gesture from the other side of the road as the local youth pastor drove by one of the church's many parishioners. Turning off of the main street, the American muscle car continued to drive as it ventured down a quiet side street. On either side of the road, ancient oaks and maples towered over the street, their branches covering the asphalt with a leafy canopy. Perfectly placed antique-style lamp posts only further accented the perfectly groomed lawns and well-kept sidewalks that sat in front of the large, colonial-inspired homes. Slowing the car with a tap of the brakes, Andrew turned the wheel between his hands as he pulled the vehicle into his driveway. Pressing an extended finger to the remote clipped to the visor above his head, Andrew continued to look ahead of his car, watching as the garage door opened before the youth pastor guided the car inside. Moving the shifter into the ‘park’ position, Andrew disengaged the ignition before climbing out of the vehicle. Pausing to lean against the ajar door. he took a moment to stretch before entering his house through the nearby entrance. "Beth?" Andrew called as he walked through the meticulously organized mudroom and into the large open kitchen. Hearing no response from within the house, his eyes were drawn from the spotless white cupboards to a note held by a single magnet to the front of the stainless steel fridge. Walking towards the fridge, Andrew swiped an apple out of the fruit bowl on the island in the middle of the room, the crunch of his first bite echoing across the entire floor as he picked up the note. Gone shopping with Mom, be back late-ish. ~Love you bunches! xoxox

Taking another bite of his apple, Andrew put the note down on the counter with a slight shrug as he turned to leave the kitchen, moving through the foyer towards the front door. Stepping out onto his porch, the middle-aged man left it slightly ajar as he opened the mailbox mounted to the exterior wall adjacent to the door. Quickly mulling through the contents as he ran a hand through his hair, Andrew brushed it away from his face before smiling as he pulled a pizza flyer out of the pile in his hands. Tucking it into the back pocket of his jeans for his dinner later tonight, his green eyes scanned over the rest of the flyers in his hand. After a brief couple of seconds, Andrew determined there to be nothing else of worth to either himself or Beth and without any further hesitation, promptly tossed the remaining pile of flyers into the nearby recycling bin.

As he stood up, something caught Andrew's eyes as he turned his head to look at a polished black leather briefcase tucked against the brick wall behind the blue bin. Looking around the neighbourhood beyond his porch, Andrew didn't see anyone else outside, nor did he see any similar packages by their doors as he picked up the briefcase. Pausing with the case in hand, he looked down at the envelope attached to it. Scrawled across the front in cursive was very clearly his name, meaning the package was definitely not accidentally by his door. Andrew carried the leather-bound attaché inside as he went back into the kitchen before placing it on the counter.

Dragging a finger down the short edge of the envelope, Andrew pinched the letter inside as he pulled it out and began to read. It appeared to be an invitation, an invitation to a very exclusive location, although he had to admit to himself that he had never heard of Wolfe Island or the accompanying estate. For this reason and numerous others, Andrew could barely hide his disbelief at the contents of the letter as his eyes rolled at what had to be an obvious scam. Still, Andrew was unable to deny his curiosity and it got the better of him as he cautiously began to open the briefcase. It could have been an elaborate prank on behalf of his youth group, but the pastor figured he had taken the hook this far, he may as well continue down the rabbit hole now.

Undoing the case's metallic clasps, Andrew pressed his ear to the edge, listening for any sound indicative of a mechanism within. A glitter bomb, a camera ready to catch his shocked reaction, or even a taser primed to administer a nasty shock. But much to the youth pastor's surprise, there was only silence as he slowly began to lift the lid. As it came fully open, nothing happened but he still stumbled back, away from the case as his shocked eyes fell towards the thickly padded manila envelope and the aforementioned plane tickets. Approaching the case again, Andrew stretched out his right hand towards the case as it briefly hovered over the tickets. However, recalling the contents of the letter, he decided instead to bypass the tickets as his hand instead took a hold of the thick yellow envelope.

Greedily pulling back the sticker that barely held the flap shut, Andrew spilled the contents onto the island counter in front of him as thick wads of hundred dollar bills wrapped in taunt elastic bands rolled across the granite surface. Sure enough, as the letter had promised there was indeed what had to be at least five thousand dollars within. Five thousand dollars that he and Bethany could use towards their debt or more importantly, their expected child.

Putting the envelope down, Andrew looked over the plane tickets quickly acknowledging the departure date, but ultimately it mattered very little to him. The way Andrew saw it, this was entirely a gift from the Wolfe Estate, if he only accepted the cash, there wouldn't be any hard feelings. He could stay home, use the cash responsibly to push off their mounting debt and overall be further ahead thanks to the kindness of strangers.

Or so he thought.

Tucked into the side of the briefcase was a small folded piece of paper. He didn’t know why, but his hand began to shake as he reached towards it. Picking the piece paper up, he slowly began to unfold it between his shaking hands, pausing as an image was presented before him. His eyes were drawn to the black sedan taking up most of the frame and then to the license plate displayed prominently at the bottom. He felt a lump form in his throat as he struggled to swallow quickly realizing it wasn’t just any license plate.

It can't be, no... That's my license plate!

His eyes began to look at the rest of the image now. Moving upwards, past the brake lights and towards the focal point of the image, the rear window of the car. Looking through the back window of the car, an all too familiar moment in time was captured as Andrew was met with an image of himself. His bare chest was pressed against the naked torso of a much younger woman, a woman by the name of Samantha Reynolds.

Not only was she not his wife, but Samantha was also only seventeen.

Andrew had first been introduced to Samantha through his youth group when Isaac, the senior pastor’s eldest son, began to bring his new girlfriend out. However, there was a mutual attraction between the young woman and the man nearly fifteen years her senior. It started with harmless flirting, but it wasn’t long before the relationship became a physical affair, culminating in late night rendezvous and forbidden love-making sessions in the backseat of Andrew’s car.

Looking at the photograph in front of him now though, it was as though he had been shot. Andrew stumbled backwards, crashing into the nearest wall as he slunk to the floor. A cry of rage fought to escape between gritted teeth as he crumbled the photograph in his hands. They had always been careful, he had has been so careful, there was no one who was aware of their relationship, not even Andrew’s own wife or Samantha’s boyfriend. Smashing a fist against the ground, Andrew pushed himself to stand again as stumbled towards the kitchen sink, one hand against his abdomen while the other clasped over his mouth until he reached the counter’s edge. Bracing himself, Andrew bent over the sink at the last possible second, the contents of his stomach emptying into the basin below.

Running the water, he wiped his mouth as he looked at his own reflection in the window above the sink. He had to go on this trip now, there was no escaping it, clearly, someone wanted him there and had gone through a lot of trouble to ensure he’d attend. Shoving the photograph into the vomit-stained drain, Andrew pressed the switch beside the sink as the garbage disposal began to spin, turning the evidence into nothing more than few shreds of paper.

With the sink rinsed and freshly clean, Andrew returned to the original letter as he read it over again and then once more to glean any further details he could from its contents. He already owned all of the requested items, and if this ‘Heather Vandertulip' was going to blackmail him, then he was going to do his damn best to ensure that he profited from their extortion. Hastily exiting the kitchen, Andrew took the manila envelope with him as he walked along the narrow hallway and dark hardwood floors that led from the kitchen into his study.

Opening the pair of white French doors, the subtle aroma of leather, wood and aged paper wafted towards him as Andrew approached the large antique desk situated in front of a tall bay window. Taking a seat in the large leather chair behind the solid oak desk, Andrew leaned over as he pulled out the bottom drawer and reached inside to remove its contents before lifting the drawer’s false bottom. The contents within looking up at him as various pieces of lacy lingerie lay on the bottom of the drawer beside a gold necklace, cellphone, earrings and two different bracelets.

Pausing, Andrew took ahold of one of the lace garments, gently rubbing his trophy between his fingers, smiling as the touch caused a welcome sensation to travel down his spine and into his groin before he remembered the urgency at hand and pushed all of the items in the drawer to the back quickly. Placing the envelope containing the money from Wolfe Estate inside, Andrew replaced the false bottom before closing the drawer and locking it. He had no idea how he would explain to his wife, his pregnant wife, that he would be gone for an entire month but he had time to come up with a reason, a good one. One that wouldn’t leave her hurt or questioning his absence.

Perhaps a training seminar?

Andrew shook his head almost as quickly as the idea had come to him, dismissing it immediately. Anything to do with the church would quickly fall through the next Sunday that Beth attended. The minute she brought it up to Reverend Joseph his cover would be blown and his deception revealed and that would only lead to more prying. No, he had to come up with something else, something that couldn't be so quickly dismissed. Then the perfect idea hit him. His eyes wandered across his desk, his hand hitting the nearby mouse as his computer screen was brought out of its hibernation. His homepage was open, the day’s news proudly on display as an out of state murder case caught Andrew’s attention. It was then the perfect alibi began to form.

Jury Duty!

Jury Duty on a high profile case would require Andrew to remain unbiased and as a result, he would be isolated from the world, even from his wife. Additionally, it wouldn't be uncommon for such a case to last upwards of a month which would allow him to go to Montana, see what exactly was happening at Wolfe Island. discover who was blackmailing him and why they had chosen to extort a Youth Pastor of all people from Amherst, Virginia.

But most importantly,

Andrew would be able to ensure his marriage would be safe.

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Let's Talk: The Discord Discussion

I believe the at this point, the general, almost unanimous consensus is that as a tool Discord is a valuable asset to any roleplay. In all of your responses, I haven't seen this truly debated. Overall, save for maybe one, the thoughts posted here have been very Pro-Discord. In fact, there's been very little disagreement.

I'm inclined to state that because of this, this thread has served its purpose and any further discussion will likely devolve into focussing on the 'toxic behaviours' which I can only see creating a negative experience.

Wraith's Little Workshop of Horrors

_{The Hyperverse Presents...}

A G E N T S O F H . I . T .

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P R E M I S E:

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Let's Talk: The Discord Discussion

This is where all your problems lie. A GM should be doing what they can to stop the bashing of other player's work, and in turn they should not be so negative. If you want to stop clique warfare then you have to do what you can in not being a part of the problem. You wanna bash, you wanna bitch, you wanna exclude someone from an RP as a GM? Then you have to expect your RP to potentially die. No amount of threads or discussions will help if you want to display to your players that bitching about someone is ok while you're the GM. If you don't want someone to join, just tell them this RP is not for them — what they do after that is up to that individual, but don't flame the fire when it is not needed.

@NuttsnBolts

Apologies if the intention of this thread got lost in my opening post, but I was trying to promote a discussion of Discord as a tool, not turn this into a thread lamenting my personal failures as a GM.

If we could remain on topic moving forward, that would be appreciated.

Let's Talk: The Discord Discussion

L E T ' S T A L K: A C O M M U N I T Y D I S C U S S I O N T H R E A D

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As a community, I think the conversations found in the roleplaying discussion are very important to the Roleplaying Community as a whole particularly when discussing the evolving trends and patterns found both here and on other roleplaying websites and mediums. Lately, a lot of conversation has been focussed around the necessity of a character sheet and its structure, but I'd like to discuss another modern trend in Post-by-Post RPs.

Discord Servers.

Before making this topic, I took a quick peruse through the existing topics and I did notice there were previous discussions on roleplaying on Discord and while that is a modern trend, that's more or less the same as roleplaying in any instant messenger medium. I would like to iterate at this point, that 'Discord Roleplaying' is not the focal point of this discussion but rather the use of Discord as a replacement to the Out of Character Thread.

Often when looking at an interest check or a new RP, including my own, there's a link to the RP's Discord floating around, whether in the opening post or later on. If there isn't one provided by the GM, it's often requested and in some cases even provided by one of the participating players. But are these Discord Servers and Channels actually conducive to the overall health of an RP, or are they another distraction?

Discord Servers offer a great way for a GM to get to know their players, provide feedback and answer questions a lot faster than a conventional Out of Character Thread allows. Servers can be divided up in channels with specific purposes, I often divide mine into the following:

-General Chat
-Character Application Discussion
-Plot Discussion
-Character Discussion

Each of these channels is micro-managed by assigning roles and appropriate permissions. For those of you not familiar with Discord, each server contains channels within it, the list above is an example of my channels that I use for an RP. Users can be assigned 'roles' and each channel can be given permissions which allow you to set which role can and can't see the channel. So using the above list as an example, a player who has been given the 'Accepted Role' would be able to see every channel, except the 'Character Application Discussion' because I like to avoid the 'too many cooks in the kitchen' situation. Whereas someone who was 'Pending Acceptance' would only be able to see the 'General Chat' and 'Character Application Discussion'. A 'GM' would be able to see every channel.

In this regard, a Discord Server can be a lot more organized than the conventional OOC Thread. However, does organization necessarily promote productivity? In my personal experiences, the single most used channel is the 'General Chat', which often devolves to gifs, memes and jokes (that I don't often understand). Now I have seen some OOCs devolve into 'shit posting', but the pace is nothing compared to when it happens in a Discord Server. This is often a problem where both with an OOC and a Discord, where people would rather 'chat' than write for the IC (although this could entirely be a commentary on kindred souls seeking each other out on a mutual medium).

My biggest personal hold up on Discord Servers is the idea that they could exclude some players. I'm a firm believer that for the Discord Server to be efficient, that all players must join the Server so that no one is excluded. Even if the GM is communicating their plans and announcements in both the Discord and the OOC, the players likely won't and can't be expected to do so. For this reason, the OOC has the advantage in that everyone who is in the roleplay has immediate access to it. Adding to this thought, even those in the Discord can be excluded due to how rapidly some Discords can advance throughout the day due to those who remain connected for sixteen plus hours per day and contribute quite regularly. Information can be missed and lost in a way that doesn't happen in even a fast-moving OOC (with exceptions).

One major difference I have noted with Discord more so than any other instant messaging service in the past is the solidification of 'cliques' leading to clique warfare behind the scene. I think this is the single largest turn off of using Discord as it creates a toxic environment and breeds a mob mentality that is not only detrimental to the RP but the site as a whole. Discord makes it far too easy to have entire channels and chats dedicated to negatively discussing threads and people. I have had mods delete posts in the OOC of my threads to avoid drama spreading only for players who were offline at the time to direct message me to find out what was deleted. This has also extended to players messaging me privately to bash on a sheet or player they don't like and unfortunately I too have displayed these same behaviours from time to time. Yes, this could happen on the Guild through the PM system, but in my past experience before Discord, it was far less common.

I'm not going to put a verdict on this post as to which is better, because that's not the point of a discussion. I'm not trying to say everyone should or shouldn't use a Discord for their RP, but merely wanting to get an insight into the community and learn how Discord has been affecting roleplaying as a whole. Are you a fan of it? Do you hate it? Would you use one or do you expect it?

Please weigh in below.

💟 An RPG Valentine 💟

Eh, I'll just copy Lady A's formatting for this.

My Valentine's Day Peeps

≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎

๑۩↛You Are Loved↚۩๑

• ☼ @Sloth ☼
  • Because you asked me to be your Valentine.
• ☼ @Hillan & @Stein ☼
  • Because you two are my oldest friends on the Guild and I would never have been as invested in this hobby without the two of you.
• ☼ @FantasyChic ☼
  • Because you are one of the most persistent and loyal RPers a GM could ask for, even if I'm not a persistent GM. Not to mention you're always a pleasure to talk with.
• ☼ @Superboy ☼
  • Because I asked you to be my Valentine.
• ☼ @Ruby ☼
  • Because you are by far one of my favourite people on RPG.
• ☼ @Odin ☼
  • Because you're one of my newest friends on RPG.
• ☼ @Junkmail, @SepticGentleman & @Skai ☼
  • Because you three are great roleplayers and without you, I would have not had near as great of a time in Santa Celia as I have. It is players like you three that make GMing not only enjoyable but desirable.
• ☼ @MissCapnCrunch ☼
  • Because it has been a lot of fun lurking back and forth on each other's profile and status updates.
• ☼ @Bea, @FallenReaper, @Sep & @Serendipity ☼
  • Because you all are my new Star Wars Peeps
• ☼ @Byrd Man, @Master Bruce & @Morden Man ☼
  • Because Ultimate One Universe Season One is my only completed RP to date and the three of you allowed me to take on the unfamiliar role of Thor which you then helped me refine and develop concluding an epic season. So thank you for that.

Wraith's Little Workshop of Horrors

T H E Y U R A Z E N P R I N C E

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P R E M I S E:

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Tales have often told of a nation to the far East where the Lynx rule with a cruel claw.

S E T T I N G:

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Our tale begins in the peaceful abbey of Redwall located within Mossflower Forest. As the harvest season draws near, a traveling circus troupe has knocked on the abbey doors trading performance for food.

R A C E S:

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W O O D L A N D E R S

BADGERS:

Standing well over a head taller than both their loyal Hares and the friendly Otters, Badgers are among the largest beasts to reside in Mossflower. Often few in number, badgers are greatly territorially, and it is uncommon to find more than one in the same place unless they have a family. Compared to other beasts, their lifespans are notably longer, matching their towering size as Badgers are the only beast to measure their own age in years instead of seasons.

In addition to their size, Badgers are tremendously strong, often wielding weapons and armor that other beasts would find difficult to lift, let alone use. They are master smiths, with a Badger Lord having been responsible for forging the legendary Sword of Martion the Warrior.

However, more so than any other beast, Badgers have been plagued with suffering from the ‘Bloodwrath’, a terrible and dangerous infliction that drives the afflicted into a berserker-like while at the height of battle. When a Badger’s eyes turn red, it is best to stay out of their way as nothing can stand in the way of a badger suffering from Bloodwrath.

Imbued with a tremendous sense of honour and duty, Badgers have long been respected by other fair beasts and often have ruled over Mossflower Woods from their former ancestral home of Brocktree. A familiar sound to all badgers is the call of the mountain fortress Salamandastron, standing watch against raiders on the western shores. It is said there must always be a Badger Lord in Salamandastrom and for many seasons there always has been. Those that find themselves called to the position serve with wisdom and dignity.

But beyond warriors, Badgers are often tend to be scholars or guardians of peaceful beasts, readily accepting a protector role. As an example, Redwall Abbey is scarcely found without a Badger Mother tending to its mischevious dibbuns. As a general rule, all badgers strive to uphold a personal code of honor, but there are those that are willing to do anything to protect their companions.

G R O U P S:

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R U L E S & R E G U L A T I O N S:

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-Please post within a respectable timeframe. If you are going to be unable to post, please voice such, if you do not, we will move on without you and your character may be forfeit.
-If you do want to leave the RP, please just let me know. I don't require an explanation, only ask that you voice your intentions to do so.
-I will do my best to keep this RP in the spirit of the original novels as I know they have a special place in the heart of those who like myself, grew up reading them.
-Only the following specified races may be applied for. Exceptions may be made if presented with a well-thought out concept.
-By applying for this roleplay you are hereby expressing consent for your character to be killed during the course of the RP if the situation calls for it. Players whose characters are killed will be allowed to re-apply with a new character pending opportunities available in the IC at that time.

A P P L I C A T I O N:

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