About a year ago you may remember that I attempted to pull off an adventure called "Crossroads of Courage". Which ultimately didn’t work. I still wanted to do some kind of adventure, but wasn’t sure how. But I think I have learned from my mistakes. Also, after seeing the example of Thunderclaw's Zombie choose your adventure, I was just itching to attempt an adventure again.
So, whats this going to be about? Well it won't be about forumers, because honestly I don’t think I could do it justice. This will be a last shot at an attempt to make an adventure out of my old "Morning's End" world, my old comic that will never be finished, and try to make something enjoyable of it. So that means, Fantasy, of a lower kind. Also, I will not be doing comic panels. It just takes too much time and effort. I will sometimes have a picture or something, but this will be pretty much text based. I'll give you options, and you make the choices. You will receive custom options sometimes as well. Some small options will be first come first serve, so, updates ought to happen fairly regularly if it’s a good day until my life gets too busy and I have to stop. Awesome? Awesome.
Im open to any questions and if things dont make sense, its my fault and call me out on it to explain.
Ok then. Let us begin… DAWN RUNNERS
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You always had big dreams. As a child of a family that worshiped the Sun God, Solaris, you always wished to expand his influence and goodness. Some call you Sun worshippers a militant and crazy bunch, but one day all will understand.
Bands of warriors control the city states of the continent Savaria. To make a difference in the world, you had to join one. You decided as a young lad to join the Dawn Runners. A band that fights for the Sun God Solaris, and is expanding.
You wait nervously outside of the room of the Grandmaster of the Dawn Runners. The base of their operations is a beautiful manor just outside the city. You shift uncomfortably in your wooden chair. There are about seven others in the room with you, but you only give each other awkward glances and sit in undemanded silence.
You constantly wonder if you will be accepted or not. You ought to be, but still always wondered if there was something wrong with you that would prevent it. In fact, it felt almost surreal just being at the Dawn Runner's base. Like a dream.
An old man with a long straight graying beard in opens the door to the Grandmaster's office. He wears a a white tabard with a golden sun woven in the center over black fine clothes. Grandmaster Galvain. He doesn’t say anything and points to you. Its time for your interview with the Grandmaster.
You automatically get up and walk to him. He grabs your hand before you can lift it and smiles. He warmly asks like a loving grandfather, "What is your name son?"
You mind goes blank, what was your name?
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- Jaccer
-Tirin
-Tolvan
- NEW NAME (Be original and make one!)
So, whats this going to be about? Well it won't be about forumers, because honestly I don’t think I could do it justice. This will be a last shot at an attempt to make an adventure out of my old "Morning's End" world, my old comic that will never be finished, and try to make something enjoyable of it. So that means, Fantasy, of a lower kind. Also, I will not be doing comic panels. It just takes too much time and effort. I will sometimes have a picture or something, but this will be pretty much text based. I'll give you options, and you make the choices. You will receive custom options sometimes as well. Some small options will be first come first serve, so, updates ought to happen fairly regularly if it’s a good day until my life gets too busy and I have to stop. Awesome? Awesome.
Im open to any questions and if things dont make sense, its my fault and call me out on it to explain.
Ok then. Let us begin… DAWN RUNNERS
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You always had big dreams. As a child of a family that worshiped the Sun God, Solaris, you always wished to expand his influence and goodness. Some call you Sun worshippers a militant and crazy bunch, but one day all will understand.
Bands of warriors control the city states of the continent Savaria. To make a difference in the world, you had to join one. You decided as a young lad to join the Dawn Runners. A band that fights for the Sun God Solaris, and is expanding.
You wait nervously outside of the room of the Grandmaster of the Dawn Runners. The base of their operations is a beautiful manor just outside the city. You shift uncomfortably in your wooden chair. There are about seven others in the room with you, but you only give each other awkward glances and sit in undemanded silence.
You constantly wonder if you will be accepted or not. You ought to be, but still always wondered if there was something wrong with you that would prevent it. In fact, it felt almost surreal just being at the Dawn Runner's base. Like a dream.
An old man with a long straight graying beard in opens the door to the Grandmaster's office. He wears a a white tabard with a golden sun woven in the center over black fine clothes. Grandmaster Galvain. He doesn’t say anything and points to you. Its time for your interview with the Grandmaster.
You automatically get up and walk to him. He grabs your hand before you can lift it and smiles. He warmly asks like a loving grandfather, "What is your name son?"
You mind goes blank, what was your name?
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- Jaccer
-Tirin
-Tolvan
- NEW NAME (Be original and make one!)
