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Personally, I already have an idea for a character, but I'd rather see some more lore before I flesh it out.


The problem is, I dont have much lore. This is all create your own world stuff. What I can tell you is basic stuff. The world used to be a land of adventure, people fying off to claim their fortnes. However as more and more unlocked magic less took time to undertsnd it and more become corrupt using magic for bad. This created a problem of mutated animals. And as the fog grew the world fell aside from the few holds that left that stoped trying to help. Its down to you what lore we have. Ask and we will find a way to fit it in

I'll take a stab at a CS.



The equpment is more for appearnce and weapons, wands arnt used for magic. Add more skills.
Looking up from the radio he smiles at the horrneyman. The ship creacked. "I doubt some ale will fix my radio. Thankyou for the offer though" He knew this man was truoble. Horned humans are never a good sign. They will always have a air of mischeif. Dirty theives the lot of them, the only cause of Steamports downfall... definatly not corruption. He could feel his purse on the back of his trousers as he looked him up and down, watching his knives and checking if he had a menacing look in his eye. All he saw was confidence, lots and lots of self depricating confidence. "I am looking for men to adventure. You know anyone?"
Anyone who is interested. If you would like to make a CS?
Stepping out the van Davidson and Richardson at the same time took to moving quickly to the rear enterance. These two men have been freinds for the longest of times, Davidson grabbed his radio quickly however "Could I have Forrester with me please? It will make breaching quicker on my end. Im sure Richardson can help by stopping them getting around you sarge. Over" He looked up to see Richardson nod his head in agreement to his plan checking over his equipment.
If you were a bogey, id pick you.
It has been reserved
Smog. Smog fucking everywhere. You would think at some point they would fix those problems but they never do. Ports are invisible to any pirate vessels because, well, who wants to adventure into the mazes of smog. Good breezes though, that's the only plus side. Ships flying past at break neck speeds tend to have a huge effect on that. But anyway. Charles was sitting on a barrel slouched over his radio making a soft and unmistakeable murmur of utter garbage and pigswill.

The deck rocks slowly too and frow as skeever pigions clunck and glide around the rafters and the balloon. Steamport is truely a great place if you can avoid getting robbed or mugged. Looking up from his radio at the port gangplank. Waiting for any takers.
*A radio sparks into life*
A faint voice is heard from the small radio box Hello? Can anyone hear me? I don't doubt that many of you cant but I will tell you anyway there are sounds of trash and junk being moved around a table and the voice come back less louder a if its further away You all still there? I do hope so! So, I hope for some help from whoever picks up this call can wield a sword... or do anything else that doesn't include sitting down signing papers. Laughter is heard calming down to a 'whoo' That's my job you see. So any way I should get onto why I am asking for help or even wasting time on this radio, I need help. We all need help. As I am sure many of you know we live in dire times, the western wastes are showing their teeth and animals that, lets be honest, no guard has ever learnt to fight. The HOLDS have stopped outreaching to the small towns and settlements and as I am sure you all know they had to adapt, they had to survive. Many of the small settlements that I once knew and now gone, all that remains are craters and ruins of what once was. But I digress again, I want and need to know what is beyond the walls and mist we all call home, the darkness is coming and I want to help stop it, but I need help. Come and find me at Steam-port, look for the Icarus, its the huge Nebular Class Battleship. Painted with the colours of the fourteenth skylark regiment. SO anyway find me at the ship and we will talk.

So basic it is a fantasy steam-punk world, magic is possible but the more powerful it is the more it drains your life force and stamina and the evil is like that fallout stuff where it has mutated the animals. We will start at Steam-port and end when I feel that we have reached a good point.

Rules:
1. NO Godmoding, I mean it! I dont want any OP Chars.
2. Listen to me or my co GM's, I hope for us to all have good ideas and I know who I choose will have such ideas.
3. If you have Ideas, tell me them! Be that for a new race or creature or a new area, I wanna know.
4. Post the name of the ship we will be flying and the port to get accepted
5. Have some basic grammar and spelling.
6. Have fun, thats a great rule.
7. More later

CS
Name:(Obvious)
Race:(Anything that isn't normal (Like human or elve) explain it to me, also be more specific like say "Nord" as is in skyrim as they are human yet a different race of human)
Age:(16 - 60+)
Skills:(Explanation and nothing that will tip everything to far your way)
Magic:(NOTHING OVERPOWERED)
Equipment:(Armour, Supplies, Weapons)
Short Bio:(So I know you can write enough. Please have it more than a few sentences)
Other:
Ill post it in the interest check but we will start
@Demon Grave he just needs to make the changes and we will start
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