In the world, many things happen with seemingly no reason. Abnormalities, deviations from the norm... You are one of them. Born into this world a power ex nihilo, you have many choices. Starting off weak and fragile, hardly stronger than the average "human", as they call themselves, your powers will grow. The choice will be given to you: Will you reveal yourself to them, or work "behind the curtain"? Will you be their bane or savior? But the road to power will not be without toil. As a fledgeling being, you may wish to hide your true self from mankind for the present time. But for now, your journey begins...
Mortal Information Name: (Your human form's name.) Gender: (Male or Female.) Age: (How old your human form is. 14-40 years. Note: You will not age.) Appearance: (What your human form looks like. Be as descriptive as you like.) Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
-This is a sandbox RPG. To put it simply, there is no goal. You are only bound to Earth, and occasionally, the Moon. -The player limit is three. One spot has been reserved for ItalianSuperBoy, so there are technically two open spots. -Be serious. Be as thoughtful as you can. Don't do anything like "I turn into Godzilla and eat everyone." or "I mind control the UN so I rule the world." -Please let me know if you leave this RPG. That way, I can let other players into the game. -I won't be able to update all the time. I will do my best, but worst case scenario, I may update a few times a week. -At Level 10, you unlock your true form. This is when you break free from your mortal form, and show yourself for what you really are. -If you die before unlocking your true form, you die for good and will have to restart. However, the rules change after you unlock your true form. If you die in your mortal form, you shift into your true form and will need to choose a new mortal form. If you die in your divine form, you will shift into your mortal form and will need time to "regenerate" without your powers. -Lastly, this RPG is purely an experiment. Your sheet will evolve over time, this will most likely not be a conventional RPG, and it may be slow sometimes. And please be patient. This is my first attempt at an RPG.
Mortal Information Name: Mav Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Tall, and with fair hair and skin. Is thin, and has a gaunt frame. His eyes are dark, and piercing. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
Mortal Information Name: Mav Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Tall, and with fair hair and skin. Is thin, and has a gaunt frame. His eyes are dark, and piercing. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
(I try to be so.)
The man is wearing a leather jacket, denim pants, and a bandana is wrapped around his head. "Hey, buddy, spare a light?" Unfortunately, you don't have a lighter. However, you can feel a power swelling in your heart... Nobody seems to be looking.
Welcome, Omnihero10!
Mortal Information Name: Athorn Gender: Male Age: 21 Appearance: 6 foot 2 inches 180 pounds, brown eyes brow hair Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
As you slowly regain consciousness, you open your eyes. You look around and feel... Odd. You find yourself in a small alley. Though your eyes are still fuzzy, you can see that it is dark, but many colorful lights are coming from the alley's entrance. Your eyes clear, and you stick your head out of the alley. There are theaters, hotels, corner stores... And the homeless. People are hustling and bustling about everywhere.
Mortal Information Name: Mav Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Tall, and with fair hair and skin. Is thin, and has a gaunt frame. His eyes are dark, and piercing. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
Mortal Information Name: Galen Valerno Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, 6'1", 180 lbs., not exactly fat OR skinny, but strong and lean. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
This sounds awesome! Thanks for reserving a spot for me!
Mortal Information Name: Athorn Gender: Male Age: 21 Appearance: 6 foot 2 inches 180 pounds, brown eyes brow hair Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
(Unfortunately, you start with only the clothes on your back.)
You walk over to an old homeless man leaning against the wall by the alley. He has a bandage wrapped around his right upper arm. You ask him if he'd like any company. He looks up at you, and smiles. He seems to be fairly good natured. "I'd like that very much, son."
Mortal Information Name: Mav Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Tall, and with fair hair and skin. Is thin, and has a gaunt frame. His eyes are dark, and piercing. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Level: 1 [1/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
You look and the cigarette. It starts to make a light hiss and crinkle. It then bursts into a nice, clean flame. [+1 XP] The man's eyes shoot open. "Woah! How'd you do that, buddy? Pretty cool magic trick." Nobody saw you, and the guy apparently thinks you're a street magician.
Mortal Information Name: Galen Valerno Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, 6'1", 180 lbs., not exactly fat OR skinny, but strong and lean. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
(No problem, man! Welcome. )
As you slowly regain consciousness, you open your eyes. You look around and feel... Odd. You find yourself in a small alley. Though your eyes are still fuzzy, you can see that it is dark, but many colorful lights are coming from the alley's entrance. Your eyes adjust, and you look out of the alley. There are buildings for everything, and all types of people everywhere. You see corner stores, hotels, hardware stores... It looks like the world is your oyster.
Mortal Information Name: Mav Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Tall, and with fair hair and skin. Is thin, and has a gaunt frame. His eyes are dark, and piercing. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Level: 1 [1/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
I smile at the man. I hold out my hand, palm up, and cause the atoms above it to vibrate, causing a sphere to ignite above my hand.
Mortal Information Name: Galen Valerno Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, 6'1", 180 lbs., not exactly fat OR skinny, but strong and lean. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
(Funny, we both have our first RPGs, both about gods. )
I go onto "Main Street" and look at the different shops/stores/warehouses/establishments/etc.
Mortal Information Name: Athorn Gender: Male Age: 21 Appearance: 6 foot 2 inches 180 pounds, brown eyes brow hair Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
The man is still smiling, but suddenly, he looks sad. "Oh, what plan could there be? I've been on the streets for two years now..." He grunts and shifts his weight, then briefly clutches his shoulder. "...And besides, my arm is still hurting from a stray dog." He seems to be a nice old man. If you wanted to try to "help" him, there are a lot of people around. Maybe if you found somewhere more private?
Mortal Information Name: Mav Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Tall, and with fair hair and skin. Is thin, and has a gaunt frame. His eyes are dark, and piercing. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Level: 1 [3/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
(You don't have to give the scientific explanation. You can just say fireball. )
You smile at the man, who has now taken a puff from the cigarette. You raise up your palm, and slowly, a small ball of fire ignites and grows about an inch up from your hand. [+2 XP] The man's eyes open wide, and he looks scared. His cigarette drops out of his mouth. He quietly says, "The boys at the bar aren't going to believe this." He brings his voice back up. "Ok, seriously, who are you? Some sort of ghost or something?" The guy's mouth is quivering now. He's obviously terrified.
Mortal Information Name: Galen Valerno Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, 6'1", 180 lbs., not exactly fat OR skinny, but strong and lean. Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
(Hey, they're both great ideas. You can do a lot with divinity. )
You start to walk down the street, and you see all kinds of stores. Hardware, grocery, theaters... You look across the street, and see some punk pushing a maybe 10-year-old kid around. There's a motel a few buildings down.
Mortal Information Name: Athorn Gender: Male Age: 21 Appearance: 6 foot 2 inches 180 pounds, brown eyes brow hair Health: 10/10 -------------------- Divine Information Level: 1 [0/5 XP] [Locked] -------------------- Cult Information [Locked]
i say" hey... stay here" and i walk to the nearest store. ther i go up to the cashier, hey? can you spare some medical supplies i mean theres a homeless man sitting out there with a Dog bite in his arm... can you spare me some money? ill even work for it
