Once upon a time a group of people decided to build a school. A school as huge as their magic could muster. With boundaries and spells to protect the school and the villages inside. Children of sworn enemies would be joined here. For the first and maybe the last time in their existence they would learn of the other sides. They would interact with each other and live and laugh and hate. Like they were all the same.
The group that build the academy was made out of creatures from all realms and all alliances. Demons and angels alike worked together on making an institute for all those that desired knowledge and superiority. They assigned the place of headmaster to a mysterious being without a name. They would rule the school for eternity in their endless knowledge. No one knows who or what the headmaster is, all that is known is that they have been there for as long as can be remembered…
♚;// Over 70 races for you to create the ideal character!
♚;// Focus on improving our writing & forming meaningful bonds
♚;// human +18 FC’s welcomed.
♚;// Mature & dark themes encouraged but with a trigger warning system!
♚;// Supernatural, science-fiction, school and village life themed
♚;// Warm & welcoming OOC community.
♚;// Paragraph-style oriented RP but also open to more casual RP’s
♚;// More than just a school-rp, several villages & city life included!
♚;// An open AU RP that encourages you to keep roleplaying with everyone while joining us!
Insolitus Academy has been a home to many roleplayers since 2012, we are a directory that encourages the learning process of becoming better at writing and storytelling.
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Once upon a time a group of people decided to build a school. A school as huge as their magic could muster. With boundaries and spells to protect the school and the villages inside. Children of sworn enemies would be joined here. For the first and maybe the last time in their existence they would learn of the other sides. They would interact with each other and live and laugh and hate. Like they were all the same.
The group that build the academy was made out of creatures from all realms and all alliances. Demons and angels alike worked together on making an institute for all those that desired knowledge and superiority. They assigned the place of headmaster to a mysterious being without a name. They would rule the school for eternity in their endless knowledge. No one knows who or what the headmaster is, all that is known is that they have been there for as long as can be remembered…
♚;// Over 70 races for you to create the ideal character!
♚;// Focus on improving our writing & forming meaningful bonds
♚;// human +18 FC’s welcomed.
♚;// Mature & dark themes encouraged but with a trigger warning system!
♚;// Supernatural, science-fiction, school and village life themed
♚;// Warm & welcoming OOC community.
♚;// Paragraph-style oriented RP but also open to more casual RP’s
♚;// More than just a school-rp, several villages & city life included!
♚;// An open AU RP that encourages you to keep roleplaying with everyone while joining us!
Insolitus Academy has been a home to many roleplayers since 2012, we are a directory that encourages the learning process of becoming better at writing and storytelling.
ASK FOR OUR DISCORD!
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Located in the heart of the realm of Elysia, stands the elegant Village we call HOME. The Village of Elissa was created by none other than the great five, eternal Founding Families. Established over a century ago, we have stood through war and terror, giving HOPE to all who seek it.
FOUNDERSHQ || PLOTLINE || HISTORY || SPECIES || FULL NAVI
FOUNDERSHQ is an appless, supernatural creature rp - set in the fictional realm of Elysia. Characters in the RP live in an elegant Village, complete with taverns, merchants, mediums, blacksmiths, healers, and even a grand public garden. It is an absolute dream to live here, so long as you keep the peace.
We had our first activity check and a handful of taken faces are now open. I'm doing a mascot change to freshen up the dash. I would love to see my character Raeni's twin brother (and dragon rider) here, as well as the rest of the Founding Families houses. Especially those of the Western Isles as we have some rather juicy plotlines and possible plot drops coming soon!
We are a mature rp, meaning fc's must be over 25 years old and mun's must be 21+. I would love to see you join us!
~~Reserved Resident Evil Village au with @within-the-resort ~~
"Oh come on, you shouldn't be so down. You should be happy we didn't kill you right away." Bela smiled to the depressed Ethan who was looking down shaking. He saw the other two sisters, Cassandra and Daniela looking at him.
"Easy now dears, we don't want to bleed him out too soon. He will need to stay alive to be food."
The girls looks to lady Dimitrescu who was watching Ethan not even struggle. He just lets them hang him by the chains even if they saw him look quiet. "Well, even so, you'll be happy here in your new home." she smiled seeing her daughters giggling as well.
While I wanted for spiderbit to live together, I think it's important to remember that them not living together is not specifically for Doied
Yeah, Doied did it, but this is Roier's dream!!! Live with his friends around
It didn't change after he got married, it changed because they weren't there and he couldn't have it, so he settle to at least be with someone he loved (not that he is settling for Cellbit) and even then he was never around the castle when it was just him, it wasn't his home, Cellbit was (is) his home, Bobby and what they build together was his home
Quackity, Mariana, Missa, Carre and Rivers, they're Roier's home too, and Doied knows this and he's doing what Roier would ...build a place for him and his family
And it's not one sided, there's a reason they all lived near Roier, or in a place Roier found with them! They weren't around much but this is their new chance to be with the family without all the stuff from before
Now Roier's ideal world it would be the mexas (I'm including Carre)+ Cellbit and Jaiden with Foolish living near and Etoiles coming to visit every 5 minutes
But in the end the living arrangements Doied and Cellbit have going right now wouldn't change with qRoier because this is what he would do
Once upon a time a group of people decided to build a school. A school as huge as their magic could muster. With boundaries and spells to protect the school and the villages inside. Children of sworn enemies would be joined here. For the first and maybe the last time in their existence they would learn of the other sides. They would interact with each other and live and laugh and hate. Like they were all the same.
The group that build the academy was made out of creatures from all realms and all alliances. Demons and angels alike worked together on making an institute for all those that desired knowledge and superiority. They assigned the place of headmaster to a mysterious being without a name. They would rule the school for eternity in their endless knowledge. No one knows who or what the headmaster is, all that is known is that they have been there for as long as can be remembered...
♚;// Over 70 races for you to create the ideal character!
♚;// Focus on improving our writing & forming meaningful bonds
♚;// human +18 FC’s welcomed.
♚;// Mature & dark themes encouraged but with a trigger warning system!
♚;// Supernatural, science-fiction, school and village life themed
♚;// Warm & welcoming OOC community.
♚;// Paragraph-style oriented RP but also open to more casual RP’s
♚;// More than just a school-rp, several villages & city life included!
♚;// An open AU RP that encourages you to keep roleplaying with everyone while joining us!
Insolitus Academy has been a home to many roleplayers since 2012, we are a directory that encourages the learning process of becoming better at writing and storytelling.
ASK FOR OUR OUR DISCORD
|| Master list || rules & guidelines || join us || RP canon ||
Once upon a time a group of people decided to build a school. A school as huge as their magic could muster. With boundaries and spells to protect the school and the villages inside. Children of sworn enemies would be joined here. For the first and maybe the last time in their existence they would learn of the other sides. They would interact with each other and live and laugh and hate. Like they were all the same.
The group that build the academy was made out of creatures from all realms and all alliances. Demons and angels alike worked together on making an institute for all those that desired knowledge and superiority. They assigned the place of headmaster to a mysterious being without a name. They would rule the school for eternity in their endless knowledge. No one knows who or what the headmaster is, all that is known is that they have been there for as long as can be remembered...
♚;// Over 70 races for you to create the ideal character!
♚;// Focus on improving our writing & forming meaningful bonds
♚;// human +18 FC’s welcomed.
♚;// Mature & dark themes encouraged but with a trigger warning system!
♚;// Supernatural, science-fiction, school and village life themed
♚;// Warm & welcoming OOC community.
♚;// Paragraph-style oriented RP but also open to more casual RP’s
♚;// More than just a school-rp, several villages & city life included!
♚;// An open AU RP that encourages you to keep roleplaying with everyone while joining us!
Insolitus Academy has been a home to many roleplayers since 2012, we are a directory that encourages the learning process of becoming better at writing and storytelling.
ASK FOR OUR DISCORD!
|| Master list || rules & guidelines || join us || RP canon ||
Located in the heart of the realm of Elysia, stands the elegant Village we call HOME. The Village of Elissa was created by none other than the great five, eternal Founding Families. Established over a century ago, we have stood through war and terror, giving HOPE to all who seek it.
FOUNDERSHQ || PLOTLINE || HISTORY || SPECIES || FULL NAVI
FOUNDERSHQ is an appless, supernatural creature rp - set in the fictional realm of Elysia. Characters in the RP live in an elegant Village, complete with taverns, merchants, mediums, blacksmiths, healers, and even a grand public garden. It is an absolute dream to live here, so long as you keep the peace.
We have many mythical creatures here in the Realm and as we get bigger, we will only add more. I'd love to see Human's, Spirits, Banshee's, Djinn, Witches, Elf Hybrids, and the rest of the Founding Families!
(Short idea I’ll be using for a series later on, possibly a Wednesday one)
“This is not you!”
You screamed as the villain grasped your throat, pinning you against the wall. Your fearful face reflected in the metal mask that covered their face between their throat and their nose. The villain chuckles, their familiar soft gaze replaced with a glare filled with blood-thirsty hatred. Fear rippled through your body as you finally realised that your best friend may end up your killer.
“You don’t know me, Hero, you never did.”
They chuckle, tightening their grip around your throat, their eyes glaring at you with mock sympathy. Laughing as you grabbed their wrist, attempting to pull them off you. Your voice struggles up your throat as you speak.
“I know who you claim not to be, I know who you were all those years ago, I know the person I cherished. The person who would jump in front of a bullet for the people they care about, the person who would hold someone in their arms and never once complain about the tears soaking their shoulder. The person who was gentle and patient, the person I cared about.”
The strangled words seem to have a strange effect on the villain, their dark eyes widening in shock, their grip loosening ever so slightly. You can see the painful images that have been reawakened by your words flashing before their red eyes, causing their forehead to wrinkle up as they wince at the thoughts. Suddenly, their grip becomes impossibly tight, their glare piercing your heart with invincible daggers.
“That person was killed a long time ago; they collapsed under the beating of a thousand words and remained silent as they died. Never once did they cry out, begging that anyone walking past would notice them, see their deep wounds and offer some form of help, some gesture of kindness. Their final thoughts could be described as little more than desperate, and their hope was crushed as quickly as their life left them. They died alone, Hero, and I will make you suffer the same fate.”
“Please, you have to see this is not right, you have to see past what you’ve become-”
Your thrown across the room, screaming out in pain as a deafening crack Echoed in the small space. Your leg was snapped at a gruesome angle in front of you, blood covering every inch of your battered body, spit sliding down your open mouth as you desperately gasped for air.
“What have I become then Hero? What am I now? A killer? A psychopath?”
You can’t speak, horrified by the laugh that had once brought a smile to your face. You look at them again, hurt by what you see: more what you don’t see, the lack of the kind person you had loved for years.
“You’ve fallen awfully silent, Hero, what’s wrong? Scared? You should be…”
The villain stalks over, removing their metal mask before allowing it to fall to the floor with a loud clunk. You wished you could call the face as familiar as their voice, but the scarred skin spoke of the nightmarish journeys your old friend walked to get to where you both were now. It held no sign of remorse or regret, each mark a symbol of experience. Your twisted grin revealed just how changed you were…how dead your old self truly was.
The villain looms over you, causing your hair to stand on edge.
“I am the last face you will ever see, my voice the last words you will ever hear and my revenge the only thing you will feel.”
They cackle, drawing a blade slowly from their belt, that sinister smile never once faltering on their face, you wanted to scream, but all you could do was struggle to form words….the words that would soon be your last
“You're a monster.”
The villain pauses, their smile falling at the statement. Yet, it’s too late now for them. They know what they must do. The blade is plunged into your gut, blood soaking through your shirt. A Solitary tear silently stalked down your pale cheek. Just before you pass out, you hear your enemy hiss the words you always dreaded to hear.