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𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝

_{𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚁𝙺 𝙲𝙸𝚃𝚈, 𝙽𝚈. 𝟸𝟹𝚍 𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚘𝚏 𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙳𝙰𝚈, 𝟷𝟿 𝙾𝙲𝚃𝙾𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟾}

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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 ‘𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎’ 𝚝𝚘 𝙼𝚛. 𝚂𝚊𝚠𝚢𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛’𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚞𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝙴𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜…𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕.

“𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝙵𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚘, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚞𝚜. 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔. 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚎. 𝙾𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 ‘𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎’, 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎,” 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚋𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚏.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍. “𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚢. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗? 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑? 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎? 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗? 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚢? 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍? 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝, 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍.”

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚘𝚡 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠.

(𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝟹) 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎, 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝙴𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎. (𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝟸) 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 ‘𝚎𝚡𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚎’ 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜.

Kingdom Death

Thanks for the interest. I'm working on the full thing.

@NibYes. Here is what I wrote for attributes (sneak peak), which will be in the OOC. All of this may or may not be adjusted before the final product.

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝, 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎 ‘𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝟺’. 𝙰 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝟺 𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝟷. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜, 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚋, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘 ‘𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎’ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜.

𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 — 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗.
𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 — 𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜.
𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎 — 𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛.
𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 — 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚞𝚙.
𝙲𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 — 𝙼𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗.
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 — 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚕.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 — 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜.
𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕 — 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛.

𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎𝚜. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

@RaddumThere is a heavy focus on character flaws, even if they also have strengths. It just makes them more interesting to read about.

Kingdom Death

@MegaOscarPwnYes and no. It's not Dark Souls entirely, just inspired by. But it's definitely not Dungeons and Dragons. It's closer to Kindom Death: Monster, if anything at all.

Yes, there will be stats. But not in the traditional way. All characters can do whatever they want, but a low attribute score might cause negative consequences that you and the group have to deal with. So, nothing is 'locked out' just because you don't have enough points in some attribute.

The world is set in the early 1500-1600s after a cataclysmic event at the turn of that century. Now, it does not have to be nit picky historical accuracy.

The ultimate goal for all characters is to find the 'Herald of Light' and remove the purgatory on Earth. But there will be smaller tasks to accomplish on the way.

Kingdom Death

@Dead Cruiser@Ashen One@Ink Blood@Dusty

Do you guys want some obscurity or all of it spilled out?

𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝

@DJAtomikaAccepted. Put it in the character tab.

𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝

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“𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚜.” 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎. “𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚝’𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.” 𝙰𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍. 𝙼𝚛. 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗. 𝙱𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜.

“𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝, 𝙼𝚛. 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝚆𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚌𝚎. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚡 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜,” 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝙹𝚘𝚎 𝚃𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚘. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙳𝚛. 𝙱𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚌𝙲𝚘𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚠. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.

“𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝙳𝚘𝚌. 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,” 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙹𝚘𝚎. “𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝, 𝚜𝚘𝚗 — 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝”. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚐-𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗. “𝚂𝚘, 𝚠𝚎’𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎. 𝚆𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎, 𝙹𝚘𝚎?” 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛. “𝙴𝚑𝚞𝚖,” — 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 — “𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎. 𝙼𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝙹𝚘𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕,” 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎.

(𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝟼) 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝙰 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙, 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝟷𝟿𝟻𝟶𝚜. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜.”

(𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝟸) 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙹𝚘𝚎 𝚃𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚘. 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑? 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝? 𝙴𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚜𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕. 𝙸𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝, 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜.

“𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢,” 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎, “𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡? 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 — 𝚠𝚎’𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚎’𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝙼𝚛. 𝙳𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗-𝚂𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝,” 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒-𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛.

𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝

@DJAtomikaGo for it.

@BishopYes. It has already been erased, but it is still faintly visible. It can be completely removed with a white board detergent.

Kingdom Death

@Dead CruiserThe name is certainly from that board game, and I'll take select bits and pieces from it for the roleplay.

Kingdom Death

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_{𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢,
𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.}

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𝙿𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝙾𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝙴𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚗. 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚢𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍.

𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚐𝚎, 𝚌𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚠. 𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚢. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝙳𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚔. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.

𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚠 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖. 𝚆𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚠𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍, 𝚠𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎. 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚠. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚖, 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚋 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚕𝚢𝚜𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚂𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖.

𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚜. 𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚝. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎.

𝙰𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎. 𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚐𝚘. 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜. 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚜. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚜. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚢𝚜𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎.

𝙴𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚂𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖, 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚗.

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𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝

@BishopLooks good. Change 'Supernatural Reflexes' to 'Quick Reflexes', whereby a distant shot (no silencer) will make him dodge or step aside much faster than a normal person. Post it up in the character tab after this change.