What is this?
A free-for-all roleplay of sorts. You can simply join and slowly build upon the story as the roleplay goes on. No need to send your characters in or anything, we can describe them or post pictures of them as we go.

Rules

I. No mary sues, powerplay, godmodding or metagaming.
II. Mind Lioden's roleplay rules regarding mature content and keep this as pg-13 as possible.
III. You can use any characters you want to use. Canon or OC, doesn't matter. Just be mindful with the powers of certain Canon characters who may be considered OP.
IV. (( )) for OOC, "" for dialogue, no symbols for actions.
V. Semi-lit to literate or above, no one-liners.

OOC Thread:

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Starter

Like two beacons in the darkness, the eyes of the blue-skinned man opened suddenly. They glowed, giving out a dim, orange light. It wasn't enough to light up the place, but it made him apparent in the blackness. The shock of the sudden cold now embracing his body must've brought him back from slumber, and it didn't take long before he quickly got up from the snow. It was nighttime, it seemed. He was unsure of what time, exactly-- How long had be been here? Where had he been before? These were only two among the many, many things he did not remember about himself. But one thing was for sure... It was cold as hell out here, and he didn't like that.

The Awoken quietly stepped through these unknown woods, struggling a bit as his feet sank into the snow. He found himself leaning against a tree for support after a small while. He felt... tired, his breathing heavy. It formed a cloud of mist with each exhale. It fogged up his vision a little, but even the littlest of misty breaths was enough to burden him, seeing how dark and difficult the area around him was. "Where... Where am I?" he mumbled out to himself, not expecting a response at all. "Ghost?... Are you with me?" he asked shortly after, unsure why his small... friend?, hadn't popped up yet.

I havent written this much in ages oop