The War of the Pantheon RPS Sign-Ups
This is an RPG that is out of place of all the other ones. You can be in Paramiteabe's RPG and Two's a Company but Three's a Crowd, and still do this, with an old or new character.
This is a taste of how real RPGs are played, not just as RPSs. You ready? Ok, Sign-Up here! First, the story.
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Mudos is in trouble. Far from the adventures of Abe and Munch there is a land much more north. Industrials have began their building in this Mudos Province known as Nev'Sai. The building of the Glukkon City known as Bemerdril has begun, and the industrials are beginning to clear forests and drain lakes.
They wish to take the land as their own.
Meanwhile, the wandering Mudokon Tribe known as the Mudarlum, which can be translated to The Red Glove in Mudokon, has found a place to found their empire in the beautiful Arcadia Lowlands. They know nothing of the Industrials and Bemerdril City.
The Mudarlum however, are in war with a tribe of Native Sligs called the Clan of the Fist. The Sligs know nothing of the Industrials either, but they are bent on the destruction of the Mudarlum and the taking of the Arcadia Lowlands.
The Mudarlum are building up their forces, never before did they need weapons, so they are making new ones. Not the Tomahawk or the SpooceBow, but new weapons made of blue Arcadian Gemstone and Lowland Darkwood. The Shamans train their spells and gather their spooce, the Warriors ready their newfound weapons and armor, and the Blacksmiths smash newfound metals into their blades.
The Clan of the Fist are readying as well for battle. As Native Sligs, they have no mechanical pants or sight enhancer from the industrials, they rely on their future-seeing spells to see, and as for movement, they have enslaved a race of Kintos from the mountain known as Giant Plum Peak. Riding upon the Kintos with their magic to guide them, they too ready for the invasion of the Arcadian Lowlands.
From the depths of Placid Moon Forest the blood-warrior Gulchie Tribe known as the Rij'mein, translated to the Zealots of the Glowing Gem, prepare for a holy war against a strange race that has arrived upon the shores of Nev'Sai, calling themselves the Dyrjuurs.
The Dyrjuurs have rarely been seen, even by their Gulchie enemies. No one can tell what they look like, accept that they live in large towers that they seemed to have built over night, and that they are enslaving a wild Paramite Herd as food and as allies against these holy warriors that have engaged them in guerilla combat.
The Rij'mein too, prepare for war. Their high forest temples have been prepared with sacrifices, and their gods are pleased with them. They repeat their blood oaths against the Dyrjuurs and ready their silkstrings and battle-axes against them.
The Gods of Oddworld have prepared for this day, years ago, they saw that this war, the War of the Pantheon, would happen. And so, they chose a few souls to go down to Oddworld and prevent the destruction of Nev'Sai.
You are one of these souls, the war is begginning, and so is your journey.
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Name:
Race:
Age:
Gender:
Occupation: (Doesn't have to be a warrior, you don't even know that you are supposed to stop the war! You could be a farmer, if you wanted.)
You have 40 stat points! Use them wisely!
Vitality: (Increases Health Points)
Strength: (Increases Melee Damage and Carrying Strength)
Dexterity: (Increases Ranged Damage and Hit/Dodge Percentage)
Intelligence: (Increases Spell Damage and Spell Points Max)
Wisdom: (Increases experience percentage)
Charisma: (Increases buy/sell influence)
--Spells and Abilities--
You have ten ability points!
You can use ONE ability point to create a SKILL, a skill is something like blacksmithing, foraging, or pathfinding. It is not battle-oriented.
You can use TWO ability points to create a SPELL or ABILITY, these can be used in battles, and cost spooce or other spell points.
You can use THREE ability points to create a PASSIVE ABILITY, Passive Abilities cost nothing, and they are in effect all of the time.
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Have fun!
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