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Delinquent (#93594)


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2017-01-25 02:25:49
And from his hair, sprang eight new Gods/Goddesses, who were given a planet to rule over. They were as big as the planets themselves, the rounded spheres fitting snugly in the palm of their hands. Each new planet was customised to fit the God/Goddesses ideals, however some disagreed with the other's rule over the planets. These Gods/Goddesses reside in a realm which the inhabitants of their planets are oblivious to. Will these almighty rulers get along, or will they spark a war between one another?

Official RP thread for Home Of The Gods! Here I will place a little about the setting, but other than that it will be where the roleplay will take place!


The world in which the Gods and Goddesses reside in is luxurious. A massive and endless building, complete with a room for almost anything they could desire. The largest of these rooms is the common room, a place where these immortals come to socialise. White walls that stretch to the ceiling, and multiple black sofas that contrast from them. There is a white stag's head mounted on the wall, mahogany claw-foot tables placed snugly in available space. A large, lush green lawn with trees bearing infinite types of delicious fruits, and wonderful, sweet smelling flowers. All Gods and Goddesses have a room in which they can customise personally, as well as a world to call their own.


Here we are! Feel free to start whenever! <3

(Please keep questions to the interest check thread)



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Delinquent (#93594)


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2017-01-25 07:28:33
((I have a little free time, so I'll write a little bit about Morte))

Morte heaved himself out of his room, shutting the door and locking it with a satisfying 'click'. An ominous black glow is emitted from under the cold, grey door frame. Juno, his snake, was coiled tightly up his arm, hidden from view under the sleeves of his cloak. Making his way downstairs, he heads for the common room and sprawls onto the cushioned black sofa, leaving barely any room for anyone else to sit down. He'd been there for a couple minutes now, relaxing with his eyes closed. Morte opened one, pulling out a golden pocket watch before groaning and hastily tucking it away. God, wouldn't it be so much easier if everyone just died at the same time? Well, easier for him.



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