Creation is an original character fantasy roleplay. We are, and expect you to be, semiterate to literate.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Dare you cross that fallen line, skip along the forgotten paths to the realms of fantasy?To the land of Creation, the world that exists. Do you wish (oh don't you) to
escape from everything sane and rational and good. To slip off into the dark worlds of the unknown. There is civilization here, though it isn't always so civil. Creation's land
stands still mixed into nature, cities growing slowly, the intelligent population growing more, the uncivilized animals fading backwards.
Shall you allow your eyes to flick upon the moors of Artemsia, or your feet to fall across the cobblestone paths of Astrius? To gaze upon the serene shores of Aquadius? It
is a calm land, and yet, more and more, violence, death rides upon the souls. Don't think that the land is safe, no, not even for a minute. If you turn you back on the
darkness for just a second, it may find you.
||:i n f o r m a t i o n This is where the rules, annoucements, and specifications for the roleplay are found. Please visit here before wandering onward. If you have any questions about the roleplay, go ahead and post them here as well. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||:p r o f i l e s (1 sub-board) This is where you create you character profiles. The form is pinned to the top. Be amazed. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||: t h e edge There are no trees in front of you, all the stretches ahead is calm, windy grassland. This is the edge of Artemsia, a long journey awaits you. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
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||: t h e heart Now as soon as the trees have faded from the horizon, when all you see for miles and miles is windswept moorland, you have reached the heart of Artemsia. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
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the beaches of äquadius
||: t h e coast Wish to sit on the sandy shore, near the ocean? To feel the calm seawater bask up agaisnt you feet. Wander the shores of Aquadius, my love. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||: t h e marsh It is not pleasant here, this swampland. The dark, dirty, murky, muddy water sticks to you feet as you travel across. There are no paths. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
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the city of äsitrus
||: t h e center Many others roam here, selling goods, living. If you need to meet or find someone, this is the place. The middle of Asitrus. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
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||: t h e outskirts A seedier part of Asitrus. This is the edge of the city, where rogues live, hiding from those who look for them. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||: t h e base Above you, a mountain range stretches, mixing in with the clouds. You coud leave, wander away, but if you choose to climb, wonders will find you. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
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||: t h e ascent It will be difficult, climbing up this mountain. There a caves, that you can shelter in, through the night. But, careful! Someone may already live there. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||: t h e paths This is a tame way to wander. Folks have already come with there scythes to cut out paths for you. Just remember, whatever is in the forest, could come out. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
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||: t h e deep You can barely see the sun, through the trees. Who knows what wanders here? The deep forest should only be for those who wish to get dirty. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||: o f f topic This is for all of the n00b moments, the wambulance calls, introductions, and cheerful announcements not fit for another board. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
||: a d v e r t i s e m e n t s This is the plug board, the afflilation board, too. ...yeah. Just plop your site down here, and then leave us alone.. and sad. *sniffle* But it's okay *tear* we'll be okay.... you can go ahead and ignore us. I suppose it's better that way. ..if you can live with the guilt. Moderator: x___acrossthemoor
Creation is an original character fantasy roleplay. We are, and expect you to be, semiterate to literate.
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