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1 year, 6 months ago: Klautopus wrote a Downtime Journal for chapter 3

i hate everyone here (again)

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 1 year, 6 months ago: Klautopus wrote a Contract Journal for chapter 3

I HATE EVERYONE IN HERE!!!!!!!

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 1 year, 6 months ago: Alexis Surmile wrote a Contract Journal for chapter 3

Confusion

I don't know what's happening.

During my afternoon prayers, I began to percieve a spiritual message, as it echoed within the chasm of my mind; it's repeating pulses brought faith to my heart as I began to believe my prayers were accepted or perhaps a holy message was being sent to God's lowly protector. However, the next second my mind nearly collapsed from the intensity of the screaming pain I had within my head. 

The next moment, I only remember myself waking up to a scorching heat, the warmth of the grainy sand tickling my cheek; the next moment I stood with effort from the unstable sands and observed my surroundings, only to witness a towering spire a couple of meters from my location. As I approached it in a need for clues, a group of people exitted it. 

While I did prepare for the situation they might not be friendly, I approached the man who stepped from the group to get closer to me. His speech sounded quite thorough and more complicated, like that of a noble's: However, his next words as he referred to himself as "Batman" proved to me his sanity was much more questionable than percieved at first. The situation showed no mercy to me, the group had no clue of my arrival or it's cause and I had no idea either so I simply joined them in hopes for answers. A part of my will began blossoming ideas that perhaps this group was a mission assigned to me by the Holy, by The Creator.

As such, I passively joined their esponiage as they scouted potential enemies, which soon broke into a fight. These people were much more talented than I believed at first sight which surprised me, quite gifted as well. We soon broke down the enemy forces, especially with bombs which my allies seemed to be in abundance of. 

Now I'm currently spending my time in rest and prayer within this town, that these people previously helped from what I can understand. One of the people of the group are quite unlawful sadly, as they attempted to court a lady of quite a young age, quite detestable but I will simply forgive as I recieved a gift from The Creator - this must be a sign. 
1 year, 6 months ago: Kaido Trige wrote a Downtime Journal for chapter 3

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 1 year, 7 months ago: Kaido Trige wrote a Downtime Journal for Chapter 2

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Darkness shrouds the desert night as we venture into the unknown. Our party of six, a collection of misfits and warriors, sets foot on this desolate wasteland, each of us bearing our own burdens. The wind howls, whispering secrets of the forsaken lands that lie ahead.

 

In this godforsaken expanse, we stumbled upon two traveling merchants, their eyes clouded with tales of treachery and despair. They spoke of a town, a flicker of life amidst the vast emptiness, where we might find clues leading us to our missing comrade. Like phantoms in the night, we followed their lead, wary of their intentions but desperate for answers.

 

The town stood before us, a hodgepodge of ramshackle buildings, a testament to survival in the harshest of environments. We scoured the streets, interrogating locals with the intensity of a predator stalking its prey. The breadcrumbs they left behind guided us, hinting at the location of our seventh companion, lost in the clutches of this forsaken land.

 

With newfound knowledge, we embarked on a treacherous journey, braving the unforgiving sands to reach the place west of the town. Our chosen path was fraught with danger, but we forged ahead undeterred, for we were driven by purpose and vengeance.

 

An encounter awaited us, a test of our mettle, orchestrated by fate or perhaps something far more sinister. A mini boss materialized, a pitiful fool who dared cross my path. With a single stroke of my unforgiving blade, I brought forth annihilation. The sheer magnitude of my power rendered the feeble caravan driver speechless, trembling in fear. He refused to offer us a ride or even be in my presence, the weight of my darkness too much for his feeble soul to bear.

 

Though the battle was won, the exertion took its toll. Our bodies, weary from the conflict, succumbed to unconsciousness. When we awoke, we found ourselves inside the confines of the caravan, our ally securely stowed away. The driver, fear etched across his trembling face, hurriedly navigated the unforgiving terrain, desperate to put distance between himself and my formidable aura.

 

But destiny had other plans for us. As if summoned from the depths of hell itself, a sand worm monster of gargantuan proportions emerged from the dunes, its hunger for destruction insatiable. Without hesitation, I, the Dark Knight, and my trusted ally Rook stepped forward to face this abomination.

 

In the midst of chaos, amidst the flurry of sand and the deafening roar of the titan, we fought as one. Our blades sang the symphony of doom, striking with precision and relentless force. Together, we waged war against this formidable foe, unyielding in our determination, unafraid of the consequences.

 

The battle raged on, a dance of darkness and desperation. Our bodies adorned with the scars of battle, each mark a testament to our resilience. In the end, it was the combined might of Rook and I that brought the titan to its knees. The sand trembled beneath its colossal form as it succumbed to the eternal embrace of defeat.

 

As the dust settled, we stood victorious, bathed in the light of triumph. The desert bore witness to our indomitable spirit, our unquenchable thirst for justice. With our missing companion still eluding our grasp, we press forward, our determination burning like an unrelenting flame.

 

For the night is darkest just before the dawn, and I, the Dark Knight, shall cast my shadow upon those who threaten the light.

 1 year, 7 months ago: Klautopus wrote a Downtime Journal for Chapter 2

dumb sand aventure

 

we got tp'd to sharef's homeland (africa) and we met africans (disgusting) and we needed to get to the shores to find ninbus cloud bitch that the locals saw, then we spent 45 minutes trying to get a discount from some dumb jew, then we found another tower and we met the dumb bitch again, i looked at her books and i learnt LORE i liked it very good i have lots of questions but i cant ask rn frfrfr anyways i hate tthis whole fucking squad they always hate each other and are loud as fuck

 1 year, 7 months ago: Andrew Tate wrote a Contract Journal for Chapter 1

Skyfire beacon

I pulled out the blicky at a dragon on sea, it flew away on the top of skyfire beacon. I successfully mind controlled the dragon but failed to mind control rook and got the victory royale for my group.

 1 year, 7 months ago: Alia Aris wrote a Contract Journal for chapter 1 make up for attendees that left early

the beginning of the search for the world's truth.

It's been a week since i've lost everything.

To this day i still don't understand the nightmares i have every night, my sleep is plagued by visions of what looks like the end of...everything? They wont stop. If we're looking at the bright side however, i did manage to steal one of the Astral crystal telescopes, these things are... hard to find, atleast outside the citadel. good thing they're as hard as diamonds, anyway with this i think i can..i can guide my self in the right uh.. direction, I hope atleast. I dont know what im looking for. But i have this.. feeling, how do i describe it. it's like theres a compass in my chest, so i just keep following it. until i find what i'm looking for. traveling from place to place looking up at the night sky in search for whatever answer i'm looking for, if the end of all times is nigh, there has to be a way to stop it.

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It's another day, Last night i fell asleep aboard a refugee ship, it was headed in the right direction, towards the..feeling. I now find myself in the Sea of belarus archipelago, and in a really unhappy looking town called "Syndril". These northeners sure do use really weird names for things, like apparently the boat I was on is called a "Schooner", sounds like a Sexually transmitted disease if you ask me. anyways on a more important note.. It's close. I dont know what "It" is but whatever it is it's towards the.. west?" I'll ask around and see what's west.

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So i'm walking around town looking for any locals to ask, and they just look at me like i have a bear standing behind me. they were uhm.. hesitant to talk to me but one was a little less so, only 3 pieces of gold and they were telling me all i wanted to hear and more, apparently the currency we used in the citadel is really valuable here, good to keep in mind. alright now I know that the island to the west is known as Sky fire island, known for it's big..tower? I'm sitting on the shore looking at it from here and it just looks like a light house.. wait.. it looks like citadel architecture..there's no way right? 

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After getting scammed out of all my gold, I finally managed to get a ride to sky fire.. It is citadel architecture. My people made this. but WHEN and WHY were they HERE?.. It looks old, really old. and really really unkept, which is weird to see on a citadel building, infact this place looks fairly untouched, but.. what ever it is i'm looking for. it's inside. inside that very tower could be the answer.. or atleast an answer.

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I'm currently standing infront of a red.. glowing.. MASSIVE.. floating orb.. wait i think this is.. how is this here? what the fuck is a world anchor doing HERE? and why is it RED? a single one of these could power the ENTIRE citadel, actually they do use one of these for that. but like how did it get here.. more importantly.. why? either way I guess i've fou- *The ground shakes as a monstourous roar reverberates through the air* IS THAT A FUCKING DRAGON?

 1 year, 7 months ago: catobrine wrote a Downtime Journal for chapter 1 make up for attendees that left early

bingle jerry

Bingle dong.

 1 year, 7 months ago: rook vendet wrote a Contract Journal for Chapter 1

An untitled Journal

Me and my friends july and basial set out on a journey after a shady dude told us to go to the sky fire beacon and we met some weird looking people a dude whose wearing a bat fur suit a dude who looks mentally unstable a sexist dude and an octopus and then we decided to team up to go to the tower and fought a dragon i saw a weird girl chanting in the tower and then we killed the dragon

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Illuminated Earth

Illuminated Earth is a twisted reflection of the old world where the existence of the supernatural is just the norm. Here, witch hunts have merit. The world is changing. The secret societies that pull humanity's strings scramble to adapt.

Now's a good time to move up.

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Contractors from KJ Private Playgroup Are portable, and may play in Contracts in other Playgroups.
KJ Private Playgroup grants 6 Experience points to GMs who achieve the Golden Ratio.
  • Citizenship: Active Players are expected to GM Contracts from time to time. If you have played as a Contractor in your most recent six Contracts, you are barred from playing in The Illumination again until you GM.
  • Supernatural Powers: All non-mastery, non-concealed Powers must be obviously supernatural when activated or grant a mutation that marks the wielder as supernatural or bizarre if discovered.

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