Originalroleplay Stories

- • step into a story heavy, character driven roleplay! where your oc(s) are apart of maple city, a small town on the east of the limeriya. but, its not as cute and friendly aa it sounds. as a dark secret lays withing your walls. literally. [ murder mystery roleplay! ]

Welcome to the Neverwood Academy, a hidden, enchanted school for gifted magic users! Are you a Diviner, someone who can see into the future? Are you an Illusioner, someone who can cast unreal mirages? Or are you a Stormer, someone who can control the winds and tides? Step into this vast world, and embark on an adventure filled with danger, love, friendship, and most of all... 𝐌 𝐀 𝐆 𝐈 𝐂 (Discord Group Roleplay)

where you, dear traveler are 18! finally old enough to become a trainer in the quozas region, where you have moved due to... circumstances. you will travel with a unique group, perhaps add more to your entourage, and discover secrets hidden deep within. do you have what it takes? [OPEN]

This world of yours is falling. Slowly, surely, silent, deadly, it treks into the jaws of despair. It began with a poison you couldn't hope to cure. It kîlled your parents. The country is in mourning. Or, they were. They're setting the castle aflame. Pitchforks glint in the torchlight. You know which lord fanned the flames, but you have to run. You have to get out of there now. And you do. And you don't look back. You hide in the village as a weaver. You couldn't follow. They'd follow you. You couldn't let them find her. But, in their eyes, you failed your duty. You didn't protect her. The princess is believed to be dead. They stripped you of your knighthood. Traitors, all of them...even you. You were forced to become a mercenary. You are the lord's child. You know what he did. You taste the blood on your tongue every time he calls you a prince. You can't take it. It's wrong. You're a traitor for sitting where she once did. The guards won't let you run, so you jump. Straight into the icy river you go. You conceal yourself as a baker's assistant. The royal painter. They fetched you first. How could you possibly paint them so soon? The art is tarnished. Your paintbrush is tainted. They aren't your royalty. You burn their painting once you finish. You are a traitor. In dire straights, you become a dyer. You were the one who murdered the king and queen. Or, so you believe. Your dish was poisoned. You served it to them. Their majesties did not ask you to test it. It was your fault. You're lucky the guards only branded you and tossed you into the streets. The cook was never seen again. It's a good thing you're a sneaky thief. Blasphemy! How dare they attempt to switch the official religion of the state! Iscariots! They've turned their backs to the gods! You were just learning the spells. How to heal, how to mend, how to repair. You must take the knowledge with you before they forbid it. You find them all and more. The worst traitor is the one who kneels first.

𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤. you will remember me. remember me for centuries. ↝ another roleplay book ↝ original ideas ↝ fandom ideas CLOSED

Everything from finished drawings to sketches will be shown here. At times I may upload information on my OCs as well, so if you'd like to rp just pm or comment ;)

group rp

With an endless amount of possibilities, your ascension to the future will unfold! Art does not belong to me! Absolutely not unless I say so!!

Welcome to Arellis, a world of magic.

' 𝘰𝘩 , 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘷𝘦 , 𝘪𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘦 ! ' + [ open ! ]

There is a group of invited people to up as villagers in a misty village. The roleplayers can have different acts occupations/jobs/roles in the roleplay. It can vary from Farmer- With There are multiple choices each week of nights in which you have to confront the which with conspiracy and lynch her/him. With this as well as being a roleplay ton interact and investigate each person to find out who is the witch or serial killer. As well as roles connecting to stopping thieves and mafia-like gangs in the village!

There are always two sides of war. Which one do you stand for? Art does not belong to me! Absolutely not unless I say so!!

-"𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦. 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦."

❛ i want blood guts and chocolate cake. i wanna be a real fake. ❜ - ORIGINAL SEMI-LIT GROUP ROLEPLAY - more information inside

A literate individual roleplay book!