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Kuzimu City is an in-game roleplay, actively present in its private map. The dark roleplay revolves around the second era (thus, second generation of the RP): rising from the aches of the old town is a new, more structured and ruthless beginning with the Pyrits, noble, respected and situated at the top of the Hierarchy, the Lyprets as their warriors and defenders of the law, protecting all from the Anaxios, who regroup the damned, outcasted and unwanted out of all the rest. This is a mapped roleplay, literate and very active, most of all longterm (soon to be celebrating its 1 year birthday). We want to keep it the way it is. So please take the time to read everything here, most importantly the story. The roleplay's theme is hard to explain; seemingly dark and terrible-like, the story itself may seem harsh and complicated. But in truth, the more interesting parts lie in what you make of it: forbidden love stories among ranks, adventurous or drama-intended fun, a simple game with others of the group or a more serious plot-line followed. Everything is here. Love, action, danger, survival, betrayal, battle, anything.
It's very important so that you understand how our rp works. Thanks.
? Kuzimu City ?
|| Part II - a new era ||
Our Story
Fluctuating images pass your view, rough ground scrubbing your side as the harsh gusts bat against you. Bashing your olfaction senses as disease is the only scent in this area. Your eyelids rise open, struggling to maintain consciousness which is gradually slipping through your paws again. Eyelids drop exhausted but your will to haul your weak body up is still present. Scratches and mild wounds lace your body, you lack knowledge from where they could come from.
Your ears perk up as you roll onto your stomach, your blurred view aggravates your perception; you struggle to stand up, receiving mischievous sounds you had never heard of so far. It takes time until you stagger up to your paws, teetering uncontrollably. You crane your head, glance around. Trees, dead trees. Snow layered ground, mingled with dirt and mud. Grass hardly visible, covered under the oppressing earth. Your narrowed eyes refocus, forced to extend your view, perceiving your environment fully. A sudden shudder slices through your body, fear broadening as you eventually take notice of your surroundings. You hadn't noticed the eyes that were fixed on you, cold and hollowed, flickering with sly and condemning interest. Your muscles contract, tremble anxiously by the view you behold, those creatures gathering around you menacingly, and slowly.
Although they seem separated in two groups, feline-like creatures on the one side, enormous physiques, impressing and intimidating they look, their muscles defined by the dark, gloomy light.
On the other side are canine-like beings, their markings glowing under the obscure hues.
No sound was made, only clicking disapproval of both parties could be heard. As you seem horrified and paralyzed, one being approaches you finally. "What are you?" is the question, his tone serious and demanding, firm steps coming closer.
Decide what you are, is the message that you filter. A precious , holy Pyrit, an obedient, feral and cruel Lypret or a worthless Anaxios?
History & General Plot
The apocalypse settled centuries ago (for old RPers: approximately 400 years ago, the humans died 200 years ago) and was proceeded and progressed relentlessly. It incessantly deteriorated the environment as humans wrecked everything with their wild attitude. Regardless of intention, they had doomed and condemned the earth, ruthlessly continuing despite their prediction of losing it soon. The consequences became obvious, the sky tainted poisonous green, tending to red as fumes and enormous hazards swept over the lands, destroying each constraint in their way.
Land became arid and dry, useless, forcing the humans to move until no fertile place was remaining. The lasting residents were purged irrevocably, killed, the ravage increasing with duration. Nature was dying, suffering under the circumstances, forcibly ceasing the human's attempt to maintain his high position in world's hierarchy. The realization dawned upon them, the struggle to fight against defeating hopelessness. No victory could be achieved, no goal reachable anymore, it far beyond their tangible access. Hope was yielding, dying out with their race itself. Houses were the remnants, trivial and banal property stuffed still lying in their places.
The last creatures surviving, the known dogs and wolves of Kuzimu City, those who had fought against extinction, though honored with cursed survival. Heroic figures were missing, no one trying to stand out of the crowd, soar up from the pathetic beings that surrounded them. Everyone was self-interested, stubbornly insisting on their own continuation. What mattered else if you are able to make it? Nothing. Ignorance was the main quality of everyone, despite everyone's will of it, nearly no one was able to bound.
Kuzimu City wasn't spared of this misery, deserved its name fully (Kuzimu = Hell). Every agonized being was accused of monstrosity and sent to this place, captured irreversibly, forcing each to suffocate in their own presence. No goals in life, no sense of being, their lives simply laced with this curse. Some beings gathered in a pack, the designated Zimas (The RP's previous wolf pack), protected by the forest as it did vice versa, wolves defending their home. Despised by the Bulus (Also previous City inhabitants): mingled beings, monsters as they were called by the Zimas. Repulsion was expressed by each party, the one for its purity and ignorance, the other one for its squalor and insanity. Humans had then established and resumed their life in the city, extinguished every worthless creature and canine on their way with a fatal drop of a bomb.
Centuries passed on.
Below all of the grief and the bitter fates, certain creatures maneuvered their way over the deceased. Dismayed, they wandered on, distinguished between feline like creatures and canines, breeds between dogs and wolves, held as pets by the humans. Through pain and anguish they braced up for a new era and lived on. Certainly the distress wasn't over, neither would it yield to any beauty. Apocalypse was still present, undeniably as resources continued to lack permanently.
Somehow, despite all those aggravations, those two clans managed to survive.
The Pyrits and Lyprets. Canines and Felines, working together, abiding in the harsh environment and benefiting from each other. A strong tie between them, one religious, one dominated by more feral instincts.
And so the new era has begun, struggling further in a new world,
not spared of apocalypse but at least, the returning nature brought hope.
No trolling / mate begging / parents begging / acting like an idiot (we do know having fun.. is fun but incessantly joking is highly annoying)
Keep Literacy. You trick us when you give a perfect RP example, but in the end you are a one line writer. We are paragraph writers, so do us a favo, and be one of them.
Don't insult other members OOC. Be a mature part of the RP and solve the problem without any greater arguments which would turn out to be childish. Or talk to us to solve it.
No Godmodding or Auto-Hits. Seriously, just no.
When a problem comes up, talk to one of the leaders, don't act childish because you're upset
No shape-shifter: you are what you are, no powers here or there (except Anaxios, but those powers are rare and weak. Ask a leader if you are allowed to have one)
No wings
Match the requirements regarding every species
1-3 characters per person:
1 = main character
2 = alternative
3 = ask leader for third
Don't claim the map as yours or distribute it to anyone else without my permission.
Activity. We don't demand you to be around all the time, but at least occasionally would help the RP to be kept up. But also for you, so that your character can find his/her place here among the rest.
Put 'banana pie' somewhere in your app so we know you read this!
? Character Template ?
Full Name:
Nickname:
Pack: Pyrit (the Noble)/ Lypret (the Warrior) / Anaxios (the Damned)
Species:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Abilities & Weaknesses :
History:
Picture:
And/Or Appearance:
Preset Download? :
RP Example (Very Important):
