Name: Eartha Helan Starry Age: 16 Skills: Navigating Temperament: Generous, independent, Species: Meladrin From: North Kingdom Look: white hair, piercing blue eyes, tall Eartha's hair is completely bright white and her eyes are usually the first thing you will notice about her. Eartha i

The group finds themselves in a rambunctious town, one much like those a normal person would have have spent time in before.Townsfolk idle about, many of them with a mug of ale in hand, an appropriate activity for this time of evening and at some sort of festival. A man of rank, distinguished by

Swirls of hot air thick with the smell of rotting flesh sweep and wash through the caverns all covered in dim light from nowhere. Ahead are, screams and calls that echo. Torturous sounds from some active group that must be a hundred at least in number.

Esdel was slammed against the stone wall of an alley that hid between the towering building of Elantris. The young duke's head bounded of the wall and he shouted out in agony. A hand of a much stronger resveld wrapped around his neck, the other man spoke in a horse-tone. "I know who you are, I know

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Eartha and Rina were adventuring in the forest outside of Elantris.

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The quietness of the forest was interrupted by the thundering sounds of footsteps running. The sorry lot kept running and running until they reach an abandon hut. They hurried in an threw a nearby bookshelf down upon the door. The silence broke when someone spoke.

A cold sweat. A dream that lasted too long. A tragedy that splits the night into darkness and what is darker. And then you hear it. A woman's voice. "Wake..."

The Washed City had attracted more variance in faces and ears than any other place On the Nitan Moon's available lands mass. Despite claims and rumors that the city once flooded in sea water would be too flooded with bodies, Elantris had grown some semblance of government already. Devout Maladrin cl

A few chance encounters as folks travel across the world! Establish a scene where you and the characters in your group have a chance encounter!

Through the doorway, there is ---what is that? Music…. It is faint but against the hard, dripping stone walls and foggy darkness, the tinkle of chimes and joviality seem eerie.

You find yourselves through the doorway and immediately surrounded….no under…in deep water. A faint red light breaks over you, the surface above some 25 feet. Below, there is nothing but a blackness and after only a moment, through infinite landscapes of this salty hell, a creature calls. Its s

For centuries the world waited. For days they walked. For generations to come, this world would know of Elantris, The Washed City, and all its inhabitants chosen by the living goddess, Nira for their feats and their hearts. And for those who would rise up in her name, to do her will, the world

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Eartha busted through the pile of leaves built up in her way of the monster. The wind blew her long white hair through the wind as she runs at the fastest speed possible towards the monster. Leaving little to no footprints in the mud while running so fast, she begins to approach the monster and jump

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A note arrives by local messenger. It reads: For you have heard the call. Come to me, child. There is much to do. There is a map to a notable fountain in the city. You have probably seen it. You may have even been there before.

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We are going to learn how to "emote" which is the term for a chunk of story you offer from your character perspective. A few things to keep in mind: -Use correct grammar; edit posts while waiting on responses -Never 'metamote' which means using internal thought or action that no other character coul