Welcome weary traveler to the world of Aesinata.

Here we house the cursed Realm of Mirrors, an endless maze of shifting realities that takes only those they deem worthy and where the only escape is to leave in glory... or in pieces...




A DnD type adventure where your character is pulled into an entirely unique story where dice rolls, writing skill, and personal skills will either lead to success or eternal darnation!

2/5 slots open!



Rules:

Narrators word is LAW

No insta-anything

You can do ANYTHING within reason. Feel free to have fun and do things like rob a bar or punch a child!

Be polite

No 18+ stuff

Don't be salty if you die :))

Put a fruit anywhere in your form



Form

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance (Written or picture):

Personality:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Fears:

Chosen item (You may pick 1 item of your choice to bring with you):


Skill points (You spread 20 points between the categories):

Strength -

Health -

Wit -

Luck -

Charm -

Agility -

Beast taming -

Creature calming -

Healing -

Wilderness knowledge -

Hand to hand -

Weaponry -


Former occupation:

What you were doing before getting chosen:



^{GONNA REMIND Y'ALL AGAIN! THIS IS DND BASED SO FEEL FREE TO DO ANYTHING}

Found Locations:

The Ember Sanctuary - A kingdom on the verge of war looking for a wife for their prince (Discovered by Lovador)

The Isle of Sky - A plague-ridden city inhabited by ritual practicing folk (Discovered by Mystiria827)

The Scarlet Wraith - A siren hunting ship (Discovered by Larkien)



Found NPCs:

Alisha - A child slave maid for the royalty/guests of Ember Sanctuary (Discovered by Lovador)

Flax - A potion maker in the Isle of Sky (Discovered by Mystiria827)

Captain Scarlet - Runs the Scarlet Wraith (Discovered by Larkien)

Ciel - Scarlet's most trusted crewmate despite his sight issues (Discovered by Larkien)

Hall of stories:

There was once the story of a bride called Alastor, a woman chosen by the neighboring kingdom to end the war with The Amber Sanctuary. Sadly the young prince was blinded by love and his soon to be bride escaped from custody after robbing a market stall, striking down one of his fateful guards in the process...



Graveyard:

Current players:

( Belongs to @Mystiria827 )
Name: Iomaris Meliamne (goes by Iomaris)

Age: Somewhere in his three hundreds, but about 35 mentally

Appearance (Written or picture): Iomaris is very tall and muscular, with coppery skin, dark hair, and poison-green eyes. He'd be quite handsome if not for his permanently sullen expression- that, and the massive scar across his face. Iomaris is a wood elf, and has pointed ears to indicate this. His body is covered in druidic markings and tattoos, as well as some demonic sigils left over from a traumatic past experience.

Personality: Iomaris is brooding, tough, and impersonal- he rarely speaks unless he has to. Something about him is deeply sad and longing, possibly due to something in his backstory. Despite this, he's got a heart of gold under there somewhere- he will sacrifice anything to keep the ones he loves from getting hurt.

Likes: Quiet, nature, meditation and herbal tea.

Dislikes: People, cities, arguments and heavy food/drink.

Fears: Iomaris fears being unable to protect those he is close to, going as far as to cut himself off from society to keep this from happening. He hates demons with a burning passion, as they are responsible for certain traumatic events in his past. Additionally, he is terrified of spiders.

Chosen item (You may pick 1 item of your choice to bring with you): Spellbook?


Skill points (You spread 20 points between the categories): -Due to occupation an extra 2 points were added to beast, creature, and wilderness-

Strength - 3

Wit - 3

Charm - BANANAS also 0 (hopeless bean)

Agility - 1

Beast taming - 3

Creature calming - 3

Healing - 2

Wilderness knowledge - 6

Hand to hand - 3

Weaponry - 2


Former occupation: Druid (mysterious old dude who lives out in the woods and sparks like 20 local legends)

What you were doing before getting chosen: Iomaris was brooding over the meaning of life going along his daily routines




( Belongs to @Coffecreamer )
Name: Haru Sato

Age: 19

Appearance (Written or picture):


Personality: Shy but gets mor talkative when you get to knw him he's loyal and open minded about everything he gets flusterd and nervously easily due to not having alot of human interaction but you do not want to make him angry .....

Sexuality: Pan/Poly but pefers boy's

Likes: Animals,Sweets,Cuddles ,and attention

Dislikes: Bullies,abusers , Bad people in genral

Fears: Doesnt really have any but he doesnt except for slimy things

Chosen item (You may pick 1 item of your choice to bring with you): A sword


Skill points (You spread 20 points between the categories): -Due to occupation an extra 2 points were added to agility, wit, and weaponry-

Strength - 2

Health - 2

Wit - 4

Charm - 2

Agility - 4

Beast taming - 3

Creature calming - 3

Healing - 0

Wilderness knowledge - 0

Hand to hand - 2

Weaponry - 4


Former occupation: Assasian

What you were doing before getting chosen: Following a target




( Belongs to @Larkien )
Punching a child yes //I like you! One free child punch card for you//
The RNGods rarely smile on me, time to die
If you'd like to give him a more conventional backstory that's absolutely fine, I just kind of dumped him straight from his normal world which involves some very random and chaotic worldbuilding haha

Name
Dashiell "Dash" Griffin

Age
19

Appearance


(not my art)
Brown hair and cobalt blue eyes, fairly lanky and 6' 2". Minus the glasses and the hat looks more like a captain's hat-ish (if he even brought his hat lol), but the image is pretty much accurate

Personality
Neutral good, ISTP (-A)
Sweet and sometimes seen as innocent to an extent due to his habit of staying out of conflict and generally following the rules. In fact, he's the sort of person who only tends to get in trouble accidentally or for things that were well-meaning, for example releasing a class pet that wasn't being treated well, etc. Hopeless at conversation unless you know him well, then he can be kind of annoying because he keeps making random thoughtful remarks. Loves puzzles, figuring out how to do something, problem solving, etc., basically anything that makes you think outside the box. He loves cats and the cats, well, more or less like him. He can be kind of a pushover for little things, like giving in to a kid or something, though he can be resolute if it calls for it, and, though often passive and not often the first to volunteer for something out of the ordinary, he's not afraid to take matters into his own hands if no one else will. Down-to-earth and can usually relied on to be more or less the sane one with a conscience. Introversion isn't to be confused with social awkwardness in this context, he's fine with talking to people and hanging out (and is pretty likable, too), just big parties are not his thing, because there are too many durians there(??? idk man, I'm half asleep)

Likes
Cats, solving puzzles, rainstorms (if he's inside), hot chocolate, reading up on random things

Dislikes
Sweltering days, something he can't solve, losing his hat, disorganized spaces

Fears
Being alone (not as in abandoned, more like everyone else died and he's the only one left or something), ahh small spaces are also unfortunate but they're not a horrible fear of his

Chosen Item
Matchbox (I swear this is relevant)

Skill Points -Due to occupation an extra 2 points were added to agility, wit, and charm-
Strength - 2

Health - 3
(Was this just added? I noticed the other two didn't have this on their form //Yeah it was I forgot it oops//)

Wit - 5

Charm - 5

Agility - 4

Beast taming - 1

Creature calming - 2

Healing - 1

Wilderness knowledge - 1

Hand to hand - 1

Weaponry - 1

Former Occupation
... Courier for an interdimensional airport (long story), travelled a lot (though not in the most conventional way) and had to give people tours occasionally and sometimes had to work at the front desk rip

What you were doing before getting chosen
Had just delivered a message to someone who apparently lived in an isolated mountain village, was trying to find the nearest interdimensional gate back to aforementioned interdimensional airport.

(hekk yeah!! xD)

Name: Iomaris Meliamne (goes by Iomaris)

Age: Somewhere in his three hundreds, but about 35 mentally

Appearance (Written or picture): Iomaris is very tall and muscular, with coppery skin, dark hair, and poison-green eyes. He'd be quite handsome if not for his permanently sullen expression- that, and the massive scar across his face. Iomaris is a wood elf, and has pointed ears to indicate this. His body is covered in druidic markings and tattoos, as well as some demonic sigils left over from a traumatic past experience.

Personality: Iomaris is brooding, tough, and impersonal- he rarely speaks unless he has to. Something about him is deeply sad and longing, possibly due to something in his backstory. Despite this, he's got a heart of gold under there somewhere- he will sacrifice anything to keep the ones he loves from getting hurt.

Likes: Quiet, nature, meditation and herbal tea.

Dislikes: People, cities, arguments and heavy food/drink.

Fears: Iomaris fears being unable to protect those he is close to, going as far as to cut himself off from society to keep this from happening. He hates demons with a burning passion, as they are responsible for certain traumatic events in his past. Additionally, he is terrified of spiders.

Chosen item (You may pick 1 item of your choice to bring with you): Spellbook?


Skill points (You spread 20 points between the categories):

Strength - 3

Wit - 3

Charm - BANANAS also 0 (hopeless bean)

Agility - 1

Beast taming - 1

Creature calming - 1

Healing - 2

Wilderness knowledge - 4

Hand to hand - 3

Weaponry - 2


Former occupation: Druid (mysterious old dude who lives out in the woods and sparks like 20 local legends)

What you were doing before getting chosen: Iomaris was brooding over the meaning of life going along his daily routines

Welcome Lomaris...

Are you ready for this...?

(*cracks knuckles*)
Ready as I'll ever be....

_{Let your adventure begin... may you succeed or perish in the attempt.}




Lomaris / Spellbook / 15/30hp

Lomaris was simply going through their daily tasks when they were pulled through the ground by an unknown force, a raspy voice whispering that 'They were needed' before a hot flash of pain and a loud crash were the last thing that they were aware of.

By the time he had awaken again he was on the ground having seemingly fallen through a table of glass vials that had covered him in stinging shards and fowl smelling concoctions.

The cherry on top of the cake was a large figure, maybe about 6ft in stature, looming over him with every part of them cloaked in blue velvet until only a pair of visibly shocked yellow eyes stared into his very soul.



You now have free reign of your actions.