Plot Details: -In the mystical world of Tryne a powerful sorcerer has used dark magic to open doorways to other realms and dimensions in order to summon certain creatures and otherworldly beings to do his dark bidding and invade Tryne. His ultimate goal is to literally use Tryne as his vessel to enter the other realms and capture or destroy all worlds within. Little does he know he inadvertently opened a portal to modern day Earth where a group of unique people have been transported to Tryne as well. The Council of Light foresaw their coming a day prior and came to the conclusion that these "Adepts" would be the ones to save Tryne, as its the only way they can save their own worland make it back home.
Ok so as stated above, players are a select group of "unique" individuals from all over modern day Earth. By "unique" I mean the little stipulation that our characters have developing psychosis powers (telekinesis, telepathy and so on) Their only hope of getting back home is to save this new world, Tryne, from being controlled and destroyed by a nameless sorcerer.
Little bit about World of Tryne: -Medieval in most aspects (landscape, clothing, lifestyle, combat/weapons)
-Architecture is a mix of "Star Wars" and "Lord of the Rings" (no spaceships!! Sorry)
-key landmarks are 1)the Floating City Esthira (home of the Council)
2)Mirrored Plateau (home of the Doom Witch): a plateau that has a strange gravitational field causing a second plateau to hang 200ft above, upside down and in certain spots, causes travelers to "fall" and "land" on the other plateau. Some get driven insane by way of not figuring out which side was truly "up" and "down" and all have gotten it wrong, falling off into nothing.
Characters: Players are from all over the world, and have had minor brief experiences with their abilities throughout their life but never had control until they come to Tryne
Character sheet:
Name:
Age: (between 16-25)
Gender:
Description: (pic and/or detailed written physical description)
Psychic Phenomena Ability (P.P.A): (pretty much yer typical parapsychosis abilities: Pyrokinesis, aquakinesis, telekinesis, minor telepathy, electrokinesis, aerokinesis (control over wind), umbrakinesis (control over shadows) , short teleportation ect...anything else u can think of. Obviously nothing too crazy and Godlike)
Weapon: (and enchanted weapon gifted to the Adepts directly from the Council)
Bio:
My Character: ------------------- Name: Lucas
Age: 23
Gender: male
Description: 5'10, average athletic build, slightly pale skin, light brown eyes that seem to shine a bright gold when in the sun, medium length messy brown wavy hair. Wears loose white pants with a slightly tatter gray cotten longsleave shirt and bare feet.
P.P.A: Telekinesis
Weapon: Enchanted Double-edged retractable sword. Its only enchantment is that the blade can retract into the hilt magically (not mechanically)
Bio: Lucas had a hard life from day one. He was born prematurely in a Kansas City alley when his parents were mugged and stabbed to death which forced his birth. A wandering passerby discovered the crying baby and rushed Lucas to the hospital where he spent three months in intensive care. From there it was foster home after foster home until he was adopted by the Greysons when he was twelve. Things started off great until he started showing signs of his inner telekinetic abilities. Random objects would move across the room and his step siblings weren't the understanding type. Instead they were cruel and berated Lucas every chance they get. Being religious they Greysons began to see Lucas as possessed by Satin and attempted an exorcism while he slept. When he awoke hefoun himself tied to his own bed and his mother chanting rapidly with a knife I'm her hands held high. And as she brought it down to pierce his heart, all his pent up anger and emotions took control and he stopped the knife dead, mere centimeters from his chest. In an immeasurable burst of telekinetic rage, Lucan collapsed the entire house and he was found alive but unconscious in the rubble the following day. He has sense lived isolated from the world in a special institution for the mentally insane. He still has little to no memory of the event.
_________________ "Told me to prove to them what I was worth We’ll teach you to move without mercy and give you the tools to go after the causers of hurt You'll become death. You will take breath This is for everything you’ve ever loved Use all the pain that you’ve felt in your life as the currency go out and trade it for blood You are not you. You are now us We are the only ones that you can trust You’ll become fear. They’ll become dust Before this moment you didn't mean much You are the smoldering vessel of punishment born to do nothing but justify us"
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