[D&D-5e] Mists of Akuma: Scourge of Robai Shita

[Ballingray]

Game Name Mists of Akuma: Scourge of Robai Shita

Game System DnD 5e

Theme A group of adventures struggle to survive in a dying world pervaded by the eponymous Mists of Akuma

Flavour Eastern Fantasy and Steampunk collide with Silent Hill inspired horror

Plot Summary The Continent of Soburin In the beginning, the Soburi had no concept of a world beyond their own. Since time began, the continent of Soburin always began and ended with the Great Divide. An impassable, never-ending chasm that stretched far far off into the distance and spelled certain doom for anyone foolhardy enough to attempt the crossing. And so, isolated from the wider world, the Soburi lived their lives, free from any foreign influences and embracing magic amidst their own feudalistic existence. Science was unheard of back in those days as each of the imperial prefectures of Soburin were free to pursue their own ideologies even as they were ruled by the Masuto Imperial Dynasty. Those times were different, and the most that the governers of the individual prefectures had to worry about apart from the well-being and prosperity of their own lands were the posturing and political machinations of others. Then, one dark day, airships powered by lightning came across the Great Divide from the world beyond, and the continent of Soburin was plunged into conflict and bloodshed. The Ceramians, with their technologically advanced weapons of gunpowder along with their deadly warships subjugated the Soburi people. The wing of the Ceramian military known as the Kengen wrested control of Soburi from the Masuto Dynasty. They became unwilling participants in the War of Kaiyo, as the Ceramians sought to use their magic against their mortal enemies, the mighty empire of Ropaea that dwelt on the other side of the world. Intending to deploy the wizards of Soburi on the battlefield against their enemies, the nation of Ceramia intended them to be the catalyst that would turn the War of Kaiyo in their favour, Inasmuch as the Soburi despised their new overlords and what had happened to them, there was no denying the indelible mark the Ceramians would leave on their civilisation, and the advancements in culture and technology they would bring with their education, knowledge and, most crucially, the use of steam-powered augmetics. A century later, the War of Kaiyo ended with the Ceramian and Ropaeo empires destroying each other, and the remaining Kengen military were cut off from the world beyond the Great Divide, unable to make contact with their superiors. Although weakened, the Kengen military attempted to hold onto the reins of power until they were ultimately deposed by a rebellion spearheaded by descendants of the original Masuto dynasty. Having taken their lands back and thrown down the remnants of the Ceramian empire and the Kengen military, one would think that the Soburi people were overdue a time of peace and enlightenment. And indeed, there was that hope, for a short while. Yet, not even two years passed before that peace was shattered. It began as strange, murky tendrils of mist that rolled in from the Great Divide. These grasping fingers of dark corruption reached out, and they began to enfold the land and the prefectures beneath its twitching, treacherous grasp. Yet this was no ordinary mist. It was suffused with the sickly aura of rot and decay. Inside these mists were hideous, twisted monstrosities the like of which nobody had seen before. Yet the creatures and demonspawn hidden inside the mists were not the worst of what they did. Anyone unfortunate enough to be caught up inside the mists were tainted and corrupted, in the worst cases being twisted themselves into hideous and unrecognisable monsters who would feast on the blood of kith and kin. The strangest thing of all of this phenomena that came to be known as the Mists of Akuma was that there was no warning of where it would come from before it would strike. It would fade in from nothingness even as it would suddenly recede into nowhere. Thus it became impossible to even predict where the mists would strike from, let alone mount any sort of sustained defence against its attacks. Today, the continent of Soburin lies teetering on the precipice of oblivion. Unstoppable, the Mists of Akuma strike without warning, twisting and corrupting all they touch. Darkness has fallen over the land, and anyone who would possess the ability to hold the mists at bay have fallen to infighting. Any victory scored over this creeping mass of decay is fleeting and pyrrhic at best. Survival in the Mists of Akuma is not a goal to aspire to, but a benchmark to measure against. Welcome to Soburin, a dying land gripped in the final throes of death and decay, where the mists wait to claim you as their own. From the Memoirs of Hitoshi Masuto, Emperor of Soburin, 14th of Roku-Gatsu, 3464 At first it seemed that my finest victory was achieved when the last of the damnable Ceramians surrendered, but as the years take their toll I fear that my greatest battles are yet to come. Truly none of my predecessors - save perhaps for the great founder - had fought so hard for the empire. I am at my wits end and wonder how (or dare I think it, if) the great Masuto Dynasty will endure the death and corruption that threatens us all. Even the most renowned of my ancestors (Sohei, bless her magnificence) must have had an easier time wrangling the clans than what has befallen my rule. The lords that once flocked to my banner have either perished in battle or have been taken by age, and their upstart children bring me nothing but frustration. Lords Yakushi, Dainich and Shaka have Lady Taho and Askuku, continuing the heretical teachings of the blasphemous gaijin. They cannot appreciate the dangers of the heresies in which they dabble, or that the blood of their kin paves the paths on which they tread. Fusion, Rimono, Supai, Uragi and Uso have become ostracised by all of the mainland - and rightfully so. Who can foretell what hideous things might result from their recklessness? Perhaps I will threaten sanctions and embargoes on them once again, and station more soldiers along their torii gates. My counsels have warned me that trade has flagged since the institution of travel papers was renewed, but there was no reasonable alternative; the arrival of the Mists of Akuma poses a danger greater than anything the gaijin unleashed in their despicable war. We must return to the old ways to respond to this threat, no matter the cost to the imperial coffers. Though my advisors have not allowed me to admit it to the court, I believe that my negligence has cost Soburin many a noble soul - I ignored too many pleas and responded too slowly to the fell haze, as ignorant of the corruption that encroaches the lands of my sovereign as foolish Shaka is to the evils of science. It was not until I saw what it did to that poor man that I knew something must be done. I shall never forget the addedo-oni’s screams as the mekkusenshi dragged it into the palace’s gardens, how it scrabbled and fought without regard for itself. Kyoretsuna slew the wretched thing before it could gnaw off one of its arms, and as her katana sliced its head away I wondered if such a monstrosity deserved so quick a death. They tell me that the freakish aberrations now number in the thousands - possibly tens of thousands - and more join the horde with each passing day. The finest of scholars from every prefecture still sift through the Library of Scrolls, but we know nothing more than before. The years of my rule have withered my body and mind, and something must be done if Soburin is to be saved; even in my youth I would not have been able to meet the tasks of my station and now it is an impossibility to lead the people. Lady Pingdeng of the Namida clan and Lord Taishan Korusu approached me with a most innovative idea yesterday, and the more I think on it the more I believe that they have divined upon a solution. After this evenings tea I will begin the motions to bring into action agents able to dispense my justice to better heal the empire’s wounds and cut out infection where it spreads - these bengoshi will be the arbiters of my rule’s salvation and over time we will come to know true peace among the prefectures. About the Setting The Mists of Akuma is a third party setting for D&D 5e, published by Storm Bunny Studios. For anyone who is interested in the setting, you can find it on Drive Thru RPG here. While I don’t require you to own a copy of the setting for this game itself, it is a truly wonderful wonderful book and one I highly recommend. In addition to the setting book above there are a number of free primers for the setting that can be found on DriveThru RPG as well that will aid you as a source of inspiration for coming up with characters and familiarising you with the setting, either search for Mists of Akuma on the site or go here. Mists of Akuma, for want of a better way of putting it, is what you get if you put eastern fantasy and steampunk together and then mix in with it a healthy dose of Silent Hill and the Ravenloft setting. Although it is a dark and dying world, and the subject matter can be fairly grim, you also have gunslinging bards, warriors with steam-powered augmetics grafted onto their bodies and wizards mixing arcane magic with clockwork technology running around. This will, if nothing else, be one of the most unique games that you will have played in and I hope you all come to adore and love the setting as much as I have in my time with it. Below I have included spoilers of racial and character class options that are part of the setting. I do not, at this point in time require you to put together a character sheet or decide on the crunch of your character, these are merely presented for flavour and to give you enough information to put together a high-level character concept for me to review. For a more in-depth look at the mechanics and lore, please feel free to peruse the forum here: link   Human The pre-eminent race of Soburin, although they themselves have been in decline recently recovering from the great wars that have shaped the nation and also the coming of the dangerous force known as the Mists of Akuma with its ability to twist those captured inside it into dangerous and feral monstrosities. The native Soburi people now share their nation with the technology savant Ceramians and the masters of wordplay, the Ropeans. As with most worlds, humans run the gamut of alignments and are as equally capable of acts of selfless altruism as they are great evil. Bakemono The Bakemono are humanoid creatures that have been twisted by the Mists of Akuma from their original forms into something entirely different. They are now what other worlds would commonly refer to as “goblin-kin” but their origins are far far different. Bakemono were once insects and arachnids that were consumed by the mists and transformed into goblin form. And although they are, for all intensive purposes, goblins, they retain some of the traits and characteristics inherited from their progenitors. The Bakemono are almost universally reviled. Barely tolerated by the clans of Soburin and in some places attacked outright, they live off the refuse of society that so-called civilised races would find deplorable. Often living underground due to the lack of tolerance for their race, these strange goblin-insect amalgamations are often drawn to the banners of Oni warlords to find some sense of belonging. Enjin The Enjin, a tribalistic race of humanoid apes, are a very violent and war-like race. They are easy to distinguish in a crowd, standing between seven and ten-feet tall. Yet it would be foolish to simply categorise the Enjin as a simple or savage race. They possess a keen intellect to go with their physicality, and it is this combination that makes them truly dangerous as a species. It is this same intelligence that frees the enjin from their otherwise crippling past, making them capable of rational decisions whether for diplomacy, war, or peace. Thick and well-muscled, enjin have exceptionally powerful limbs that make them deadly to the smaller races, particularly when it comes to direct physical confrontations. Hengeyokai There are those amongst Soburin, animals with a touch of humanity inside of them that were caught between two worlds. Not truly living in the human world, or the animal world, these beings became the animal kin, the hengeyokai. Hengeyokai have always lived alongside humanity as shapeshifters, yet although generally accepted, they are considered to be a lower caste to the humans. In some prefectures the hengeyokai do suffer some form of discrimination, although it should be said that this is certainly not true of all of them. Types of Hengeyokai:- Inu (Dog) Kitsune (Fox) Kumo (Spider) Kuren (Crane) Neko (Cat) Nezumi (Rat) Saru (Monkey) Kappa The turtle-folk of Soburin, the Kappa are amphibious humanoids that stand a head or two shorter than the average human. Yet despite this, due to the large turtle shells that they carry on their back, the kappa often weigh more than their contemporaries for that very reason. Kappa often weigh more than the taller races because of the heavy, thick shells on their backs. Mutant Feared across most of Suborin, the mutants are walking reminders of the terrors that science unleashed in the distant past of the world. Yet as much as they are a reminder of a past most wish forgotten, the mutants can also be considered perhaps the most misunderstood race of Soburin. In the distant past, the mutant origins and lineage can be traced back to humanity, yet these once-humans were twisted by dangerous and malevolent energies into the creatures they have become. Twisted and freakish they are, but in turn they are also possessed of an endurance and resilience that makes them uniquely equipped to survive this diseased and dying world. Mutants typically share some common characteristics such as facial disfigurement, misshapen, bulging limbs, and tumorous growths. Necroji The Necroji are skeletal undead shaped and created by a lost art wielded by the Ropaeans, neuroscience. They are skeletons empowered by science and infused by technology which animates their dead forms. They are inhuman, yes, and they live in the darkness and shadows across Soburin, rarely coming out into the light. Yet the Necroji are also survivors. They know nothing of morality and kindness, instead shaped by a pragmatism and a will to do whatever they need to do to survive in a world that does not accept them. Oni-Touched The Oni-Touched are the spawn of those touched by the Mists of Akuma (those not necessarily twisted and malformed by their touch). And although their parents were not cursed to become misshapen, monstrous addedo-oni from the Mists, they were unknowingly touched by the corruption of the mists. These children are born normal for all intensive purposes, though over time, as they reach their adolescence and maturity, their true heritage becomes apparent for all to see. These signs could take the form of small horns growing upon their head, their skin may become translucent, showing reddish veins underneath their flesh, or even something else. Irrespective, the mark of the mists shows upon them in some way. The oni-touched are generally not accepted amongst society or their communities, and they become self-reliant survivors more out of necessity than out of any desire to be so. Psonorous The Psonorous are mentally empowered creatures of otherworldly, angelic beauty that are possessed with strong supernatural powers. They are a short-lived species but they are generally beloved amongst the people’s of Soburin for their benevolence. They spend their short-lived lives bringing whatever peace and joy they can to this dark and decaying world that itself is on its last dying embers. Although the Psonorous are short in stature, they burn brightly with their angelic radiance, bringing happiness to those they can in a dark world. Pyon The frog-folk of Soburin, the Pyon dwell in the marshes and swamps that they call home, protecting them against all those who would trespass and cause them harm. Although small in stature, they are a naturally dexterous race, able to leap large distances with their powerful legs. The Pyon, for the most part, are a peaceful race, not bearing any ill-will towards others, yet as with most races there are a rare few exceptions amongst them. Those, however, who mistake their gentle bearing as an inability to defend themselves often come to regret such foolish ideas. Shikome There are those who become corrupted by the Mists of Akuma and become the goblin-insectoid amalgamations known as the Bakemono. Yet there are others, races of more powerful bearing who, when swallowed by the mists, become something larger and more powerful. These are the Shikome, the hobgoblins. Larger, more brutish and more skilful warriors, the Shikome are both a dangerous and tenacious race given to more warlike tendencies. The Shikome hate most civilised races of Soburin with a passion, though again within their midst, there are those rare few who eschew the savagery of their bestial origins. Steametic The Steametic are not a natural race. They were originally conceived by the Ceramians as a clockwork race of robots that, over time, took on a sentience of their own. There are fiercely contested debates over whether or not the Steametic can truly be considered “alive”, and indeed there are some who look upon these creatures of iron and metal as nothing more than machines. The Steametics naturally disagree, considering themselves to be alive, even if others do not see them that way. And yes, in their own way, the Steametics are still trying to discover and learn what their own place in society truly is and what role they serve, even as they try to break from a life of servitude as others would impose on them. Tanuki Mischievous pranksters, the raccoon-folk of Soburin certainly have their own place amidst civilised society. Yet, there is a marked difference between the city-bred Tanuki and those who live in the forests. The forest-born Tanuki retain their sense of mischievousness and the chaotic freedom they have always had, while those in the cities have perhaps lost that side of themselves and the carefree nature their kin have. The Tanuki generally stand to the height of a human child, yet their portly nature often means that they weigh twice as much as a standard child. Yet, appearances can be deceptive. The Tanuki are a naturally strong and dexterous race, often to the point where they surprise others due to the way that they look. Tengu The Tengu, or bird-folk of Soburin, are a small yet resilient and hardy race. They are certainly tenacious, yet other races often look down on the Tengu as being irritating and obnoxious. The Tengu tend to live in the mountains, and what they lack in size and strength they make up for with both wisdom and agility, making them formidable indeed. All tengu are clad in a thick covering of feathers which range in color from jet black to ash-gray, their eyes shades of yellows and red with the occasional chestnut gaze. Their oily plumage make the avians better able to resist the cold winds of the mountains. Umibo To the umibo the life of a human is only a drop in the sea of time and for many centuries it was believed that the mystical water people were immortal. Though this is untrue they are extremely long-lived, wandering Soburin for more years even than the oldest kappa. Umibo are dramatically different than humans, being taller, much heavier, and lacking facial features entirely. Many people fail to recognize different umibo from one another, claiming that “they all look alike.” In truth the water folk are all unique, leaving signatures of psychic resonance, possessing specific currents within their form, and differing in the hue and clarity of the liquid making up their interior.   All the standard character classes are viable options in the Mists of Akuma, although it should be said that classes such as Druids and Paladins are less common in this setting than they are with others. What the game will bring is a variety of new class options to select that are thematically appropriate to the setting. I do not expect you to pick any of these as part of the application process, they are simply here for you to get an idea of the flavor of the setting and for you to get an idea of what they are:- Barbarian Path of the Faded:- A barbarian with the ability to call on the Mists of Akuma to devastate their enemies Bard College of the Gun Priest:- A devoted, militant school whose understanding of firearms is second to none, they are devotees of technology and military might. Cleric Kami Domain:- Immortal spirits wandering the world, clerics of the Kami Domain are dedicated to understanding them. They are true warriors of the supernatural Druid Circle of Blight:- Druids who worship the decay prevalent in the world around them Circle of Shifting:- Druids who sacrifice their spells for more power and control over their shapeshifting forms Fighter Bushibot:- Fighter infused with steam-powered augmetics (i.e. mechanical limbs) Monk Martial Artist:- A monk with the knowledge of many different martial arts, they are able to turn their bodies into a living weapon Priest:- A monk with the ability to call upon divine magic to aid themselves Tattooed Monk:- Spiritual warriors who focus on a mix of meditation, pain tolerance, martial skill, and artistic expression channeled through tattoos across their bodies to produce magical effects Paladin Samurai Sacred Path:- A master of the blade also magically empowered by the spirits of their ancestors Ranger Tsukumogami Hunter:- Warriors who specialise in tracking and fighting living items corrupted by fell spirits. Rogue Detective:- With a keen mind and sharp wit, the Detective Rogue is perfectly poised to survive in amidst the political intrigue of Soburin society Herbalist:- A master of the lost arts of natural alchemy, the Herbalist is able to brew up and use many herbal concoctions using their spirit energy Ninja:- An amalgamation of a spy and an assassin, the ninja is a dangerous warrior capable of penetrating even the most well-guarded fortress Shinonibot:- A rogue enhanced with the use of augmetics and steam-powered technology Sorceror Ju Wai-Shu Bloodline:- A sorcerer imbued with the energies of the cosmos. They possess the ability to tear away the veil of reality. Warlock Wu-Jen:- A warlock blessed by dark powers of subverted nature who has given themselves to the magical elementals of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. Wizard Clockwork Adept:- Wizards who blend arcane knowledge with the understanding of science and clockwork technology Mage:- Wizards with mastery over written texts and symbols, they give power and form to words that others cannot.   Akoraito (Acolyte). Priests devoted to ancestor worship are common, often found in the cities of Soburin offering their blessings and performing funerary rites. Petenchi (Charlatan). With the petty political intrigues of the prefectures there are no shortage of charlatans to be found. Hanzai-Sha (Criminal). Even before the rogue Kengen generals joined the underworld elements of Soburin, crime was organized and even acknowledged in some places as a justified part of life. Geisha/Shutsuensha/Taikomochi (Entertainer). The lords of Soburin are always looking to delight their courts with the latest and most popular actors, artists, magicians, and minstrels. Shutsuensha is a term for actors, jugglers, musicians, and other entertainers of all kinds, whereas geisha and taikomochi are trained from childhood to be immaculate masters of multiple arts. Minzoku No Eiyū (Folk Hero). As threats to each settlement grow more commonplace, many youths are taking up arms to defend their homes, becoming local heroes (if only briefly before a grisly demise). Girudo Shokunin (Guild Artisan). Guilds of craftsmen throughout the prefectures banded together long ago to balance their own power against that of the often-corrupt feudal lords they serve. Inja (Hermit). Seeking solitude or fleeing from a past bound to catch up with them, masters of exotic martial arts often take nothing more than their apprentices when they vanish into the wilderness. Nōburu (Noble). Many of Soburin’s noble families encourage their children to explore the world, learning firsthand of the lands they will come to rule. Autorandā (Outlander). Those that refuse to abandon their homes on the dying prairies of Soburin sometimes go their entire lives without knowing more souls than their neighbors, the tax collector, and the few travelers that journey the frontier. Sēji (Sage). While few are given license to study in the Library of Scrolls in Sanbaoshi, many of the prefectures have unlocked the secrets of magic and train their brightest and wisest citizens in the arcane and divine arts. Funanori (Sailor). Buccaneers, mercantile deckhands, and naval soldiers are all highly sought after occupations, both to ply Soburin’s many rivers and to sail the edge of the world. Heishi (Soldier). Soburin is filled with men and women drafted into service to their local lord but some take up the sword to better their lives in a desperate play to climb from serfdom by distinguishing themselves in battle. Āchin (Urchin). Poverty and overpopulation have become enormous problems in all of Soburin’s cities urchins are more common than ever before.     Sanbaoshi The Imperial Capital of the Masuto Dynasty A sprawling metropolis emblematic of the continent of large, the Imperial Capital is a tableau of technology alongside the traditions of Soburin’s past and the home of the Masuto Dynasty. The occupation of the Ceramian Kengen military has certainly left its own mark on the capital here and can be seen in things like the electricity powered lanterns that light the waterways through both day and night. Technology is a common site in the capital, even if the populace don't entirely love it. The most violent or invasive machinery is forbidden entirely as are some even innocuous items but others persist: lightning lanterns are everywhere, tinkerers’ shops can be found all throughout the settlement, and samurai fitted with steel augmetics walk the city’s streets. As the central seat of government Sanbaoshi is a place of much intrigue among the bengoshi of the clans. Each of these functionaries is constantly toiling for their lords, working to undermine their rivals and raise their patron’s esteem as well as their own. The Imperial Guard is constantly chasing down suspicious persons but the capital has countless potential agents to spare—adventurers flock to the city for reasons of all kinds and prove easy to manipulate for only a few Imperial Pieces. Emperor Hitoshis tolerance for technology, the settlement’s strategic location, and the flurry of nightly activity that keeps its defenders occupied has made the metropolis a hotbed for smuggling. The trade of illegal goods is a constant problem in Sanbaoshi fueled by bengoshi using the illicit devices for all manner of immoral aims and technologists looking to make a profit by outfitting adventurers with cutting-edge augmetics; it doesn’t help that some of the largest concentrations of Ceramian and Ropaeo communities surviving in Soburin are those in the Imperial Capital. These gaijin are by and large unwanted, spurned under the belief they’ll continue on the destructive paths of their foreign ancestors, but as long as they serve a purpose to the clans’ functionaries they are sure to remain a thorn in the side of the Imperial Guard. Kyofu - the Star of the North Most of Soburin’s lords resisted the Kengen Occupation in all its forms but a few embraced Ceramian science and have even worked to improve upon it; the Supai were one such clan. When the War of Kaiyo ended over half a century ago Lady Shachō Supai brought together the greatest diviners of the land to seewhat the future had in store for her prefecture. Though the enormity and totality of the danger represented by the Mists of Akuma remained shrouded to them, how it would descend onto the world was as clear as day. Seizing the expertise of ceramian and ropaeo immigrants, Lady Shachō instituted laboratories and schools to educate her kin on the secrets of science—to great effect. Though she died six years ago the wisdom of her judgment holds true and today the seat of the prefecture's power is protected by vast, tempest-like vortices that turn the Mists of Akuma back whenever it falls on the city. The ranks of the Supai are commonly fitted with fan hand augmetics for when the fell fog catches them outside of Kyōfū’s walls, making them a deadly and swift asset on the battlefield (able to charge at ranged enemy lines without fear of sling or arrow). Technology advances in quality each season and Kyōfū has adopted a throwaway culture—for a person to keep personal effects for more than a few years is almost unheard of. The accumulation of junk has led to tsukumogami becoming omnipresent and hunters that specialize in tracking the strange creatures are a frequent sight, though only those in dire need or of malevolent intent can stand to tolerate the distasteful behavior prevalent throughout the settlement. With every month that passes the trash only accumulates as more and more villages throughout Soburin adopt the wind machines manufactured in Kyōfū, making it a frequent harbor for legitimate traders and smugglers alike. Yamabushi and kami clerics that have seen the Star of the North say it is a cursed place, doomed to destruction; rumors persist that the settlement is built upon the bones of an ancient Imperial Dragon of prodigious size. Nagabuki - Gem of the South The Ikari are one of Soburin’s most violent clans, made all the deadlier by having to tame much of the continent’s jungles. Their warriors are masters of the lethal kusarigama, a long chain-sickle that helps them traverse the claustrophobic wilderness with almost as much ease as the enjin that live there—ape-like people that the foreign invaders disastrously attempted to force into submission within Ikari cities during the Kengen Occupation. The prefecture’s traditions of martial study made it easy for them to handle the insurrection that followed and though Nesuto to the north housed more of the simian wildmen Nagabuki’s size made it the ideal place for keeping the most rebellious enjin, turning the settlement and its residents as hard as the bark of a tapok tree. Ceramian soldiers may be a thing of the past but the marks of their imposed rule are still fresh all over Nagabuki. Militant before even the Ichizoku Wars began, the Ikari were the last clan to relent to oppression and as punishment for their resilience the foreigners forced them to serve as hosts to the most troublesome inhumans on the continent. The Gem of the South adapted to match the city’s needs during the times of imprisonment (as it is known to the enjin), changing much of its historical layout to be far more like a fortress than that of a bustling settlement and today there are tall walls surrounding Nagabuki, the top of the ramparts rising above even the highest structures within.   Badlands After overforestation and stripmining by foreigners during the Kengen Occupation the lands of Soburin were left in a poor state and the aftermath of the War of Kaiyo’s end has left recovery an impossibility. The vast majority of the continent’s wilderness has been reduced to badlands that are useless for cultivation and frequently house vicious oni. Forests and Jungles Few wooded areas remain in Soburin but they are rampant with aggressive plants that seem to claw at existence as if they know they are doomed. Desperate lumberjacks and hunters still ply their trades but chance being attacked by oni as they slowly deplete the few natural resources that still persist. Whatever kindnesses the southern rainforests once offered have evaporated as well and only the fiercest animals have survived deforestation, making jungles a dangerous place to tread even for seasoned warriors. Lakes, Rivers and Oceans The waterways of Soburin are polluted by industrial waste and dirtied by the remnants of war, their once delicate ecosystems ravaged by exploitation. Aquatic predators run rampant, making travel on the water a deadly proposition. Mountains Shortly after the Kengen occupation began the Oni Warlords retreated deep into the mountains, their kingdoms hidden by great magic. Though they’ve since spread back into the lowlands of Soburin the monstrous hordes once contained by their walls have spilled forth, making the continents slopes truly lethal. Swamps Swamps are the only part of the environment to expand since the beginning of the Kengen occupation. The decay of bogs and marches have been exacerbated over the years as more water-holding forests and plains disappear. Application Process Note: 2014 Rules only It has been a long time since I have really been on the site much less tried to be in or run a game, and yet I feel the urge to scratch that itch and jump back into gaming again, I hope that is ok with everyone here. So bear with me as I dust off the cobwebs, I think this one is going to be a blast. Despite the grim yet fantastical nature of the setting, this will be a fairly typical application process. I will ask you to provide me with a high-level overview of your character, and I may ask you some questions about the character and yourself as a player. My focus at this point is entirely on the fluff, I am looking for imaginitive and colourful characters that will fit the setting and adventure I propose. In terms of sources, this will be limited to the PHB only plus the races and class options contained above in the About the Setting boxed text. Feel free to draw on anything you like inside there as an inspiration for designing your character, however bear in mind that my expectations are that we will handle the mechanics during the character creation process upon acceptance to the game. Now, I'm not the sort of person who is going to give you all these creative and somewhat bizarre class options to play with and then start you at level 1 and have to wait in some cases a couple of levels to use them. For that reason we will start at level 3 and all race and class options presented above will be available for selection from the outset. I must admit that I am targetting a certain sort of player with this game. You should be the sort of person who enjoys the role-playing and storytelling aspect of PbP as a focus, as that will certainly be my focus in the game. I will certainly lean into the dark and bizarre nature of the setting and the unique mechanic presented as part of it in order to present what I hope will be a memorable and unique experience for you. Applications should be in the following format:- Name: Race: Class: Appearance: Personality: Background: RP Sample: Starting Level: 3 Ability Generation: 27pt buy OR dice. However if you choose dice then you stick with the rolls as given, no rerolling 1's or 2's Starting Wealth & Equipment: As per Class and Background Starting Hit Points: Max at 1st level, either roll or take class average for remaining levels, no rerolling 1's or 2's Acceptable Sources: Races as per above options only. Class as per PHB + in addition to the additional options presented above.

[Anael]

You have my interest. What posting rate are you looking for?

[Ballingray]

I'll be looking for about 2-3 posts a week but happy to adjust based on player's needs.

[ArcZero]

Hello I am intrigued by the setting but I really want to know how the Druid Circle of Shifting works. I can't find it online without paying. Would you mind telling me in detail (by PM, if you like)? $20 is rather steep just to see if a subclass is any good.

[Ballingray]

No worries, I'll see what I can do. Just to re-emphasize as well though that there is no prerequisite into purchasing the setting as I will ensure that PC's have the details they need to start the game inside the forum itself.

[writelite]

Hi I would like to give this a try. My skills are weak, but if they prove enough i'll stick with the game, in spite of the effort required to match everyone else. Any relevant information i could think of, i placed below.

 

Information about Me My experience is limited to the introductory game they offer on this site. During the NPSG, i think i applied enough focus on details to give my character realism. I liked most the parts where i could be creative and improvise - the parts where there was room for more than the expected. My approach to role playing and storytelling is light. I wouldn't delve into story stuff so much that it becomes a burden (i do enjoy writing for the freedom it can offer, first of all), but i would try to give everything due attention. I don't have inclinations or preferences for anything of the setting. It's writing itself that i will rely on for support while adapting to the demands of this game: The satisfaction that a balanced piece of writing can offer. I'll learn what i can from the others while playing, but i don't have a prior knowledge base to draw from. External matters and thoughts or behaviors related to them are not my natural focus. So i will incline away from those also in role playing and storytelling. Which does not mean neglect - just less emphasis. I would have great difficulty with gender roles, so i hope the game does not need that. If you would like an idea about my storytelling and writing skills, here is a link to a Library post of mine. You may want to ignore the OOS buttons and [ ] inserts. I may be able to handle 2 moderate size and content posts a week, but 3 may be too much. 1 is ideal. As a last thought - I prefer to keep personal RL stuff out of conversations and just relate to everyone else as another writer and human being

 

Information about My Game Character I wouldn't mind taking on a character you propose for me, as long as a few personal details (like morality) are open for negotiation. That is - with a view to assembling a group with better survival chances; or that is more interesting, class-wise. I think i could handle any class that does not require more than general knowledge. That might leave out technology based characters... In the given order, i feel more attracted to: the Kami Domain Cleric, the traditional Fighter, the Monk Priest, the Rogue Detective, the Ju Wai-Shu Sorceror, and the Mage Wizard. My only experience ever was with a Wizard, up to level 2. Of the races, Human may be the easiest to manage. A simple commoner background might suit my lack of knowledge best: farmer, fisherman, peddler, small-time ronin, hermit, and the like. Ties to clans or specific people i would leave to your choice, depending on what you have intended for the game. It's hard to start with a character that already has half the story behind it. I lack the knowledge and experience to handle something like that well. I built this character for a game that hasn't yet started, and it was long, difficult work. So i'm afraid i couldn't make much of a first impression. I am willing however to work on details, as you find necessary - should i be accepted. It would be great if you could spare a little time to help with creating a good character

Thank you for taking me into consideration.

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Name:	Yasuraka Toreeru
Race:	Human, Subori
Class:	Monk, Priest
Background:	Ronin -- A minor clan retainer in Hakaisuru, Toreeru left service while in his twenties. His sympathies with the less fortunate, and believing the Mists have their root in the common evil, he started on a path of independent guardianship and spiritual pursuit. He became a wandering monk, lending his strength to the defense of villages and travelers, or spending time in solitude, in nature.
Personality:	Willing to make himself an instrument of good, Toreeru strives to diminish his selfish nature. Along with that comes leaving on the world as little an imprint as possible. When needed, he would stand his ground - yet without theatrics, or excess of zeal. And he would remain balanced, and gentle even - if circumstances allow it.
Appearance:	With average physical features and dull colored clothing, Toreeru would hardly stand out in a crowd. Add his quiet demeanor, contained expression, and subtle smile, and it is understandable how he makes little impression in brief encounters. He cares only moderately for his looks - out of necessity mainly, and long periods in the wild often occasion a dirty cloth and grown beard. The occasional wounds of so far did not disable him, leaving as souvenirs only scars - usually hard to spot.
RP Sample:	Bell sounds, clear - then mournful, died out across the field, only the grass trembling briefly behind them. Bowed, hand in prayer posture, Toreeru leaned humbly on his staff, as priest feet passed before him, on the road. "Hi Fu Mi Yo..." - soft, ethereal blessing words floated towards him, and - inside - he bowed deeper, adding his wish for the world's salvation. Steps leaving on the left - an echo answered in the other direction, grew... mixing with snigger of evil anticipation. For a second there, the grass darkened. Straightening up, his eyes still lowered, the monk walked slowly towards the middle of the road, then turned right - taking position in front of the followers. A sudden change in noise - Toreeru turned his head slightly, pricking the ear. "Hseew!" - He dodged, and the shuriken ended up in his staff. Then heavier steps, a whoosh, a roar - Toreeru spinned, sending the falling weight an extra foot forth. The impact shook him a bit, and the noise almost covered the blade thrust... But - not an inch away from the monk's body - the sharp point could only chase him a bit, until losing momentum. "Thud!" - The Oni-Touched fell to the ground senseless. The straw hat's brim rose - The brute had regained balance and came charging... "This Shikome won't be that easy," reasoned Toreeru, preparing for the same circling maneuver. At least, there was no other opponent in sight...

[Ballingray]

Hi writelite, thanks for giving the game some consideration. There are a number of free primers on the DriveThruRPG site as well that will certainly aid when it comes to coming up with a character for consideration. I've attached the link here and added this into the original post as well. Have a look through the primers and if you need any help with putting together a character then shoot me a PM and we can take it from there.

I have no set expectations for the weekly post count and although I've stated 2-3 posts a week above my preference would be to get an idea from all prospective players as to what their preferred posting rate would be and then base the game at a pace that suits everyone.

[Ballingray]

I have added a conversion and writeup of the character backgrounds found in the PHB, making them more thematically correct with the setting. There will be new background options added for the game that I will put in once the forum becomes available so don't be in a rush to select one at this time as there might be something in there that catches your eye.

[Onward]

Ooh, this setting sounds interesting. Fine, I'll toss in my app.

App Name: Yama Gāru Race: Oni-Touched Class: Cleric (Kami) Appearance: Yama is of small stature compared to her more heavyweight cousins, only standing to a measly height of 5'4", nowhere near 10 feet. She's mostly human in features, her figure is that of a young woman ready to marry a husband or wife yet she has the strength to knock out ten men of the strong variety. Her Oni features are obviously prominent, two horns protrude upon her skull, the skin stretched to accommodate and adapt the abnormality instead of piercing through the skin where you can see the horn. Her hands are abnormally sharp, either on purpose or just an Oni trait of hers. She usually wears a light red kimono, though in an unkempt and informal fashion due to the wearer's upbringing. Personality: Yama is, as the way she dressed herself implies, a brash and loud individual with no modicum of manners and formalities. Yet, despite that and the stigma that her cursed kin have been put through, she loves talking to people, no matter what they think of her. It was just how she was raised. To those that would know Yama, they would probably be surprised when they find out that she was more astute than what her appearance suggests. She's a kind and caring individual at heart and has a great passion for her studies. Background: Long ago, there was once a beautiful girl living in her humble and small village. And she had parents that loved her dearly, and she loved them with all her heart. However, fate was cruel, when she reached adolescence, her mark was apparent for all to see. The villagers had lost many loved ones by the Mists, many more by the Oni Warlords of the mountains. So they gave in to their fear and hatred, they went to her family home to kill the young girl. But her parents still wanted to defend their daughter despite her change, yet.... She managed to leave the village, the blood of her parents were apparent on her clothes and hands, she was shocked and horrified by what she saw. Yet, she couldn't stop running. She ran and ran, passing by the fields, the trees, the rivers, and the valley. To finally the mountain. She laid there and soon passed out of exhaustion. She was alone, a child with no parents and the world was now constantly out to get her. Yet, good fortune smiled upon her fate, for the mountain she found herself on was a place inhabited by the fantastical. The spirit of the mountain resides here, immortal spirits, and they have repelled the forces of Akuma from ever stepping on their land. When they detected the presence of the mist, they came forth only to find a weeping girl, exhausted and covered in blood. These Kami's stayed their hands and decided to take pity on the child, they took her under their care. This marked the day where that child and those spirits formed a familial bond that lasted for years and years. The child grew to a woman that trained under the spirits and was an expert warrior. Though, she was also an aspiring scholar, always listening to the teachings and history that the spirits would provide. She was never given a name, nor could she remember what her original name (either because she subconsciously receded that memory or by the Kami's will due to her trauma), though she took the name Yama Gāru, it was a name some villagers called her and it stuck with her. She was reborn as Yama Gāru, girl of the mountains. RP Sample: Near the Fuson mountains, there lay a village. In these mountains, the villagers were once under siege by bandits and Invaders, during times where the Mists is ever increasing, acts like this were not uncommon. Though, somehow, banditry made a sudden drop and the village was suddenly at peace. The villagers believe that this was another intervention by the Mountain God, the mountain had many but one was always the loudest and most fearsome. It had the form of a demon and fought like one, reigning utter hell upon their enemies. Said demon also comes into the village on a regular basis. Yama downs up her sake,"Ah, that hit the spot, thanks boss." she says, giving the scared out of his wits owner a bow and taking off. It was some stroke of luck that she finally found a place where she's given a warm reception. Not a lot of folks are as generous as these villagers, sure some might say that their a bit too generous with all these gifts they keep giving her and some just gives out praises for her deeds, though all she did was scare off some hotshots with no bite to them, and everyone just keeps embellishing what happened,"It's a bit embarrassing honestly." she says, unable to hide her smile at this amount of kindness, it reminds her of something. Maybe it's just her imagination but she can't help but feel sad,".... I, I should, I should give those transparent old folks their portion of gifts. Yeah, I'm sure they'll appreciate it." she says, shrugging such unnecessary thoughts, she checked her bag which was filled with gifts which she plans to give to the Mountain Gods as offerings,"Hmm, I hope they won't show any hard feelings for me for giving these gifts away to some old codgers." she says as she makes her leave of the village, it was good company but it was time to make her return to the mountains. And so the villagers once again gave a sigh of relief as the most fearsome Mountain God left their town. It is a custom that they offer such spirit gifts in order for good fortune to arrive or less they anger it's wrath. They named this Mountain God as simply Yama Gāru, for they do not wish to offend such a spirit for referring to it similar to the dreaded Oni.

[DaniLore]

Nice! Steampunk and horror sounds like a lot of fun. Posting Interest.

[KhamLuc]

Base Info Name: Mascarade Race: Steametic Class: Sorceror Wild ( that the one the fits the most ) Appearance: see image Personality: a new 7 days "born" automaton with 3 differents beings memories ( a frail young boy, his twin bulk brother and a part of a decease lich ) 3 concept always "program" in his mind : Humanity, Curiosity, Relentless Background: Sēji (Sage) ***( coming from the soul part of the lich ). While few are given license to study in the Library of Scrolls in Sanbaoshi, many of the prefectures have unlocked the secrets of magic and train their brightest and wisest citizens in the arcane and divine arts. RP Sample: Continue to speak to Velvet, Mascarade does seem to be interested anymore by the goblin. "You identify yourself as VELVET , as it is written in my mind. WE call our self MASCARADE since a very long two week from now. But some individual life essence got like an eternity to acquire some skill and knowledge that has been transferred by the process. Probably like I will be assimilated in my next host when I will find my target. You seem a good candidate for it. I'm curious about the name you will associate to US if its the case." "So your quest is to find ... "coins". WE will help you in your quest, then if WE find one it will be over and you will be free to help US to find the life vial transferral phylactery of the Master WE seek" Been interpellated by Miles, Mascarade turns toward him and grabs the flask "... Is that a potion of clumsiness? If yes ...WE think WE have to experiment with the ability to move chaotically ... maybe it will help US the see all things clearer." After bringing the flask near the face of the golem's mask MASCARADE wears, some liquid leak on each side of it but about half seem to be absorbed inside the bluish light jelly serving him as core that ties everything together "Hmm WE See ..." he brings closer to Myles then continue ... "maybe you will do a better host Then Velvet" Hearing the suggestion for the Banner, MASCARADE propose "If a banner is something that represents each of US, OUR part will be a square since WE are four. In fact, since WE are multidimensional, a cube is a better symbol for US. The inside color of the cube will be a shade of gray since WE are color blind" "What should be your symbols of each of you ?"

Creation of Mascarade Ô Creator Perceive your will inside. Displace toward the destination. ...to understand the message send to next of Kin ... we must back in time a little...   "Humanity" Not at the good place, not at the right time - Mother of Thomy, Rebecah, was a descendant of long witch bloodline. She always hates her situation, and her family too. But with social pressure, SHe has to give birth to the dark community. Tomorrow, it's the 17 solstices after the eclipse, during the ritual of transposing blood power of just born baby. But Rebecah knows what it gonna be for her baby. Life in that sect... no way. She flees away. She gives birth to two twins. Give them more love than no one cant dream ... always protecting them and reminded them that there always good to share with everyone, "just be patient" she always said. ... But THis Story is NOT about Rebecah. "They're some around trying to interact. Communication evolves rapidly. I begin to understand the flux by very primitive life forms. understand better now the humanity necessity you inculcate."   "Curiosity" -At the good place but not at the right time- Thomy was a Very intelligent child with a little too much curiosity... too much curiosity. He understands that the old woman asking many questions in the tavern about everyone in the village, days after days, was searching for them. He follows her where she now stays. It was an old manor nearly crumbly from the burden of time. but still standing ... in the basement. I caught her planning and searching in many books of dark magic. When she was asleep, he enters and finds a parchment with orders to use the life essence of that bloodline to transform her in a lich. Panic, he wants to get out and tell her discovery to her mother. But the Witch wasn't sleeping at all ... She appears right behind Thomy, paralyzes the poor child end sacrifice him in a dark ritual, putting his life force into a secret object containing her heart. With THat She then was able to finish her transformation ... But THis Story is NOT about Thomy either. "Direction is close, must solve enigma to be a part of simple life form, I understand that all information is necessary to achieve a goal"   "Relentless" -Not at the good place but at the right time- Rhym ANd Rebecah never find what was happening to Thomy for years. Even if the old wich transforms near the village She takes time to hide the phylactery away where nobody can find it. With that, she will be immortal. Year after year, The WitchLich evolve and study the evolution of the CHild left ... She was waiting that the now-adult Rhym was fully formed as an adult to take his body and transfer her life essence. Rhym on his side has always been a little dummer than his twin brother, but that doesn't prevent to find that weird old grumpy was dealing about. When The WitchLich was ready for her final stage and wanna get out to seek for Rhym, he was already at the good place at the right time, right behind her, striking trough her heart... a deadly well strike bullseye... but since heart not there anymore... maybe not so "at the good place" after all. The Witch put one hand in the forehead of the Brawler child, and absorb all the life from it. The body drops like a stone on the ceiling. The witch has just the time to put a smile of satisfaction on her face ... before the sword inside her chest begin to shine very brightly then radiate some pure light of energy that dismisses the body of the old WitchLich. letting loose just pure Aether form by all of Them. ... But THis Story is NOT about Rhym nor The WitchLich either "Some difficulties bring great reward to who can endure the harsh of inclemency. I understand you want me to never give up"   "Mascarade" -Finally searching for THE good place and finding THE right time- The Pure Essence of Aether float around spin on itself ... searching for a place to BE. Then like an invisible mist, guide by the twin-link between the two brothers or the incomplete one of the WitchLich, the Aether essence float toward a city where the heart of the lich was hidden, waiting there for the final melting stage of the transformation Arriving in the city, The essence find something to forge himself a vessel to be less volatile and seek now where to go And, Yes ... THIS is the Story of Mascarade "Now I'm fully operational to follow a group of archaeological researchers that goes deep down to find your precious LifeVial. I Will Study which one will be the most appropriate to be your bearer and that I must protect them since maybe there are the only ones that can do it. I understand that nobody should know that I'm a part of you trying to reach his heart for a reconstruction. Don't Worry. They don't understand complex concepts. Communication is now easy. They're like me. They reveal everything when I ask... Don't worry .. I mascarade myself... I wear some additional skin. With that, they don't recognize me. they just look to that skin they call vestment, and are in Owe and think I'm a far neighbor. Rest In Peace now, until I find you." -Mascarade- Other Details (See attach file for CharSheet ... just Have to update with info of the Steametic race info instead of the Half orc ) Starting Level: 3 Ability Generation: However if you choose dice then you stick with the rolls as given, no rerolling 1's or 2's ( happy with Chaos ) Starting Wealth & Equipment: As per Class and Background Starting Hit Points: Max at 1st level, take class average for remaining levels Acceptable Sources: Races as per above options only. Class as per PHB + in addition to the additional options presented above.

[Ballingray]

Thanks for the interest.

[DiceGoblin]

D&D, with an Asian culture theme, plus some really cool races and classes to play with? We've hit the trifecta. Sign me up.

Some clarification on the Hengeyokai. Am I right in assuming that they can shift between humanoid and animal form of their type? And that their humanoid form still has some animalistic traits to it? That's how in interpreting it, let me know if I'm wrong.

Application Name: Yue Race: Hengeyokai (Crane) Class: Monk (Tattooed) Appearance: Yue has abnormally pale features. With his skin and hair having a grayish tinge to them. His eyes are a piercing silver. scattered about his hair are pale feathers, they might look like hair accessories but they're actually attached. He's tall for his kind, lean of build, and unnaturally light for his frame, as he shares the hollow bones trait of many birds. On his back is a pair of wings, connecting to his body at his shoulder blades. He likes wearing bright colors, to counterbalance his otherwise pale visage. Yue has three tattoos at the moment. On the palm of his right hand is an eye with a single teardrop falling from it, the entire thing is colored cobalt. On his upper left arm is big eyed fruit bat, the black and brown image is so realistic it looks fuzzy. On his lower back is a very intricate and detailed tramp stamp, depicting a golden crescent moon surrounded by silvery constellations. Personality: Yue is naturally calm and patient to a fault. Almost too patient at times. A gentle and peaceful soul who will only use fighting as a last resort. But don't mistake kindness for weakness, he is a dangerous and vicious opponent. Stubborn and strong willed, Yue can, and will, endure a lot, whether that's pain, insults, or stress. A bit on the quiet side but still a social creature, he likes to be around people, but he'd prefer to listen than to be a big part of the conversation. But that doesn't mean he'll ignore you if you talk to him. Background: Freak, monster, abomination. Those were the words that the people in Yue's tiny, close-minded, village used to describe the family of Hangeyokai when they moved in. Taking residence in a run down hut near the outskirts. They were only tolerated because the village was in desperate need of a healers, which Yue's parents were. Growing their own medicinal herbs and treating the villagers in exchange for trade. Sometimes coin, sometimes food, other times for trinkets. They weren't wealthy by any stretch, but they had enough to survive. Then the bandits came. The tiny village stood little chance. Their people were slaughtered, captured, and pillaged. Yue's parents urged him to flee, so he bolted into the woods, expecting them to be right behind him. But they weren't. To this day Yue doesn't know if they survived. There was no way a nine year old boy could outrun a bunch of grown men, but boy did he try. Right up until the point where he took a crossbow bolt to the back, sending him to the ground. Adrenaline and fear beat out pain and he forced himself to his feet. But it was too late, the bandits were upon him. But the finishing blow never came. Instead, something stopped the bandits in their tracks. Someone, or something, put a hand on Yue's shoulder. A male voice told him that he had done well, but now he should rest. Suddenly Yue got really, really sleepy. Unbeknownst to Yue, he had just met a forest god. One that had seen what the bandits had done to the nearby village and was angered by it. One who had taken a liking to the little bird he had seen fleeing. When Yue woke up, he was laying on a bed of moss, the smell of herbal tea wafting through the air. For a moment he thought he was home, and that this had all been a bad dream. But the figure he saw wasn't one of his parents. It was a Kitsune man. Yue was taken in as his apprentice. For the next ten years, Yue trained with the Kitsune. Learning the ways of combat, medicine, and many other things. Each time the mist came, somehow the ancient, hollow, tree that was their home stayed protected. Over time Yue received his tattoos, each one more intricate than the last. About six months ago, Yue woke up to find that the tree and the Kitsune were gone. It was just him. All that was left was was moonstone necklace and a note. The note said that the Kistune had taught Yue everything he needed to know and that now it was time for him to rejoin the world and use his skills to help others. Just as the Kitsune had done all those years ago. So Yue put on the necklace and set off into the world. (The necklace is kind of a magical item. It connects Yue to the forest god, so that the god always knows where he is. It's just a way for the god to appear and give Yue his next tattoo each time he levels up. Purely for thematic purposes.) RP Sample: Here ya go

[Ballingray]

Originally Posted by DiceGoblin

Some clarification on the Hengeyokai. Am I right in assuming that they can shift between humanoid and animal form of their type? And that their humanoid form still has some animalistic traits to it? That's how in interpreting it, let me know if I'm wrong.

Thank you for the application, yes that's pretty much it in a nutshell.

[KhamLuc]