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June OOC Intro Post

OOC INTROS // WELCOME TO WELL

Welcome to Wellstone, where things are normal! So normal!

Check out the game calendar to orient yourself. The next event will be posted on May 31st.

Feel free to use this form to introduce yourself, and fill out as much or as little as you like:

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Player Name: Bee
Player Pronouns: They/them
Player Contact:

gothbarbies | itsabee @ discord
Player intro: Hi crew! I also play Sokta (

cynomorpha). I remain chronically ill and kinda slow but I did want to say thank you to the group, I am having a nice time playing with you.

Character Name: India McCray
Canon: The Elementals
Vibes: India is absolutely a 14 year old girl, she does have some poise and like Pretty Girl air. Let's put her in a white boho dress with some little boots and a hat, am I right?

Memories: Most of India's memories are her artistic hobbies, this weird sense of antagonism with a mother she barely remembers, and the view of some Victorian beach houses. [Oh also some weird funerary rites???] I want her to be able to do some artistic stuff without the approval of her father. Expect some sketches on the bulletin board!

Initial Plans: India is scared of this place, and will say so. She can *see* a lot of the stuff that the necromancers have been reporting on. With this is in mind, she will really want some friends to make it a little less awful here. Someone get her a needle and thread and she'll start embroidering people's clothing for fun!

Despite her fear, she is very curious and nosy. It's BEEN A PROBLEM FOR HER.

Anything else?:

Edited 2024-05-31 21:41 (UTC)

Player Name: Min
Player Pronouns: he/him
Player Contact:

koutenko | koutenko @ discord
Player intro: Hello, friends! This will be the third character I've swapped into this game, lol. Sorry for that; I am very much figuring out what works in the memloss genre of RP live!! In any case, the slumbering giant that is my obsession with World of Warcraft woke up recently, so here we are.

Character Name: Arthas Menethil
Canon: Warcraft
Vibes:

He's 6'5" and looks like a corpse. He is assigned goth in Well, so he's in a lot of black and a lot of skulls. Wears a big, heavy, kinda-Renaissance vibes cloak around, except it's lined in fringe despite the heat because he radiates an icy aura (convenient?). If you can sense magic/souls/necromancy/vibes, his are passively rancid. He runs on literal Unholy Death magic, and his soul is super fucked up, so that's nice.

Memories:

Arthas remembers years of hard training to become a paladin. He remembers a very privileged, noble upbringing but isn't aware that he was actually royalty. He also doesn't remember any of the necromancy or being the Lich King (which makes being a dead guy kinda weird, but what're you gonna do?).

He also has feelings associated with his horse, Invincible, as well as the people of Lordaeron. In both cases, he's aware that something horrible happened to them.

Initial Plans:

He is not someone who likes to sit still, so he will be actively looking for things to do.
Naturally, he should meet the other necromancers in town!
He's not aware of the necromancy yet, so he's going to be noticing a lot of things going on that he can't exactly explain.
Fun fact: Death Knights suffer an ongoing addictive need to inflict pain and suffering on others, or they themselves suffer, which is a neat little mechanic to mess around with. :')
I'm open to all kinds of CR as usual. I thrive on negative CR, so pls beef with him if u want.

Anything else?:

India votes that he is too scary, but Sokta is ok with the big corpse man.

Player Name: Tzvia
Player Pronouns: she/her
Player Contact:

tzviaariella or @/tzviaariella on Discord
Player intro: Hello, it is I, the problem teen enjoyer, bringing you yet another teen with problems. Should I be revising my unpublished novels instead of RPing a character from them? Probably. Yet here we are.

Character Name: Lord Ademnet Daigonis

Canon: Original character

Vibes: You know those sorts of high-energy small dogs that are constantly getting loose and bothering the neighbors but wouldn’t hesitate to attack a grizzly bear in defense of their people? That’s him. He’s the dog. He’s a stubborn, scrappy-looking teenager who loves cussing, resents the nobility, and lands himself in mortal peril far more often than he deserves, usually in defense of someone else. His heart is in the right place; it’s his head that causes him problems.

You can expect to see him mostly in cowboy boots, durable work pants, and either simple tunics or button-down shirts, and you’ll know he’s truly settled in when he starts rolling up his sleeves instead of miserably sweating it out in order to cover the brand on his wrist. After dark, he’ll add some sort of Ren Faire cloak to the ensemble—and there will always be a knife in his pocket, whether he’s happy to see you or not.

Memories: He remembers very little about himself personally except the fact that he grew up a serf and the name of the lord who effectively owned him. He remembers how to read (a recent accomplishment) and is adept with both knives and swords, though he won’t realize he’s used a sword before until/unless he picks one up. Aside from that, he remembers his gay awakening, the basics of religion and the criminal justice system in his homeland, and all six verses of his favorite off-color drinking song. (He will make that last one everyone’s problem. Sorry in advance.)

Initial Plans: Ademnet has very mixed feelings about this place. On the one hand, the weather sucks, the whole place reeks of magic, and he doesn’t want to die. On the other hand, Wellstone has unlimited free food and beer, and he’s finally (thanks to memloss) getting a chance to do what he wants without feeling obligated to anyone. His first impulse will be to socialize and live it up a little, rather than immediately running for the door.

Anything else?: I wrote my first novel featuring Ademnet almost fifteen years ago, then wrote a 100,000 word sequel during the pandemic because I was roleplaying him in a Discord game and ran out of plot. So. If you want a glimpse of him in his natural habitat right before he came to Well, here you go.

Edited 2024-05-31 21:02 (UTC)