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You're still dealing with 12 players at the start though. It's a mess on the players' front, too, because who do you interact with? The first few pages are going to be bloated with all these disparate character interactions and somebody might not even show up on a page if they're a bit unlucky.

Personal experience has left me as not much of a fan, but it's Inedible's choice in the end. I can see my position is in the minority anyway, as from what I can tell, everyone here is assumed or hoped everyone got in.


I mean having played a lot of large games, with significantly more than 12 characters, I’ve never really found any of this to be a problem, typically I’ve found players are pretty good at finding opportunities to interact and move at a decent pace. But yeah it’s Inedible’s choice.

I mean personally, I’m not sure if it would be awful to start with 12 or so characters, if nothing else because RPs on guild typically don’t have the best retention rates. I struggle to think of many games that don’t drop like half their players in the first few weeks. Ultimately though it’s your decision, just figured I’d give my thoughts.



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It's perfectly fine if you want to make up some details about whatever city you choose.

Likewise you can also be from a Duodecim family and make up details about them.


Perfect, should have the CS up either tonight or tomorrow.

@Inedible

How fleshed out are the individual sanctums in your view of the universe? Reason I ask is primarily wondering how much freedom/lewee we have to shape the sanctums when drafting a character, assuming of course nothing is contradictory to what someone else has already done.

EDIT: Also are we allowed to have characters that are a part of a Duodecim family?
Room for one more?
Woah, maybe I should've brought Zaheen back.
Secondary rider get?


ADACHIHARA KAZUMA!


Landing gracefully and speaking with Kelsey @NeoAJ in the Mystic Forest
Dallas, Dana @Plank Sinatra, Jonas @HereComesTheSnow, and Dustyn @MissCapnCrunch are mentioned in the text.




THUNK!

THUNK!

THUNK!


THUD!


Adachihara Kazuma was a man whose presence on stage never went unnoticed. Theatrics were the Japanese demigod's forte and when he deigned fit to bless the audience with his appearance he'd make sure it'd be an appearance they'd never forgot. Plenty a students had the dents in their vehicles to prove it. Yet unfortunately for Kaz today's appearance would not be premeditated. Rather today would act as a jolt to his system, as something other than an arrow fell from Kelsey's gravitational manipulation. It would appear that the vibrations had jostled free one son of Dionysus and the landing was not soft.

Now the first question one might have at such a sight is "Oh my god are you okay?" But all those who knew the demigod should know that such a knavish question is completely pointless. And in some ways insulting. Of course the man is alright, he was the great Kaz after all, such a fall would not affect his wellbeing. Indeed to his credit, it only took mere moments after his descent for the man to leap to his feet and stand at the ready. In his hand was a singular arrow plucked off the ground and pointed in the direction of an unclear target.

It would take a few moments more for the man to properly awaken. The grogginess of sleep and the daze from a sudden impact both had the tendency to linger for a spell.

So thus now one might ask the second question: "What the hell were you doing sleeping in the tree?" This time the answer had a few more variables. The Japanese warrior had spent the night training in the forest himself. The nights when Dal-kun decided to party were often the most liberating for Kaz. Nuisances would all go and be clustered elsewhere on campus and thus parts of the Mystic Forest would be even quieter than normal. So whether he felt like bashing his fists against the trees, or simply relaxing in the midnight glow, nights like last night had a lot to offer the young demigod.

Also there was the tiny fact that sharing a room with a young women was most definitely improper.

But that's a bridge he would have to traverse at another time.

Right now, something else required his focus and energy. Namely the young women he was currently pointing an arrow at. The movement had been instinctive and, now that his focus was coming back to him, Kaz realized he was probably infringing on the arrow discipline Jonas-kun kept going on about. Weapons had never really been a part of Adachihara's repertoire. Too complicated. Plus they removed some of the visceral thrill to be had in classical fisticuffs.

Although once the demigod had taken a likely to an iron pipe he had plucked from the ground. Good weight, simplicity, and most importantly the weapon just felt right in his hands. For a few weeks Kazuma had a new friend to accompany him in battle. That was until the pipe met its first worthy opponent during a routine sparring session. Just as quickly as Kaz had grown accustomed to his new friend, it had been cleaved in two by one apologetic Harada-kun (or as she kept insisting: Dana-chan). Of course he carried no ill will towards the other Kamiranger; it was the way of the world and his pipe had simply been too weak.

Needless to say, the man hadn't truly armed himself since.

By now it was obvious to the young man that he wasn't staring down an opponent, just a startled bystander. A familiar startled bystander. He recognized this women: a close friend of his younger sister. Not a common interaction of his, but nevertheless someone he did seen around from time to time.

What was her name again? Started with the K sound.

K... k... KARI! Carrie! Like movie!

"Yo." It would be impolite to not greet his sister's friend, and the arrow in his hand needed to be spun around and offered back to its owner. "Morning, Carrie-"

It always took some effort cutting off the honorifics. One of the earliest lessons the Japanese man had learned at Olympus was that most Westerners did not care for them. There were exceptions of course but they were all Otaku. Carrie, to the best of his knowledge, wasn't.

However despite the arrow no longer being pointed at the young women as a weapon something seemed wrong. The other demigod appeared frustrated, and what kind of older brother would Kaz be if he did not look after his sister's friend. He had to at least inquire:

"Angry?"

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