❃☆ Contravisum ~ Official Roleplay Thread ☆❃

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Brian wasn’t to incredibly keen.

He didn’t think about danger. Maybe that’s the explanation, why he fell asleep standing, blending in as one of the trees. Maybe. Any who, it had been nearly two days, he should be rested enough. He chose his footing carefully, he often found joy watching the bunnies and squirrels run about. Sometimes, if he was lucky, birds would sit and sing in his hair. If he was lucky. He didn’t believe in luck. Or maybe he did? It had been awhile since he’d contemplated his old thoughts. It was pretty empty. Yes, empty.

That’s what he contemplated. Emptiness. He remember feeling empty, though it was groggy. Wait, was he empty now? Not with emotion, but actually empty, empty? Whatever was actually inside him, was cut short. He had stumbled over a grand crevice in the ground. His impact created a slight ‘wobble’ to the ground and loud crash, though, with the trees he assumed the sound wouldn’t carry far. Hmm. He said, or, made sound. He lay there, presumably resembling a long moss-covered log. He listened to nature while watching the treetops.



@Meekepeek - Syvin, loved ur post :sob: sorry bout the wait and how it turned out heh

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Forest in the Forested Mountain of Algereh


As I continue to walk through the forest, I start to let my guard down a little as the serene environment is kind of relaxing. Just as I did, however, I felt that I stepped on something. I quickly jumped back and took a defensive stand, when I noticed it was just a pile of moss with some pinecones and some branches sticking out.

or so I thought at least, because as I took a better look, the branches were more like horns. I narrowed my eyes and noticed a face hidden in the mess. “Jeez, why are you just laying on the ground like that? as you can see, people will step on you!” I exclaimed startled and confused. normally I would keep my cool, but this was one of those moments that was so out of the ordinary that it took me by surprised and threw me off.


@Tina.G - Brian.

No worries it’s a good post, very clear too, and thanks!

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Location: ???


Thunder rumbled as a brunette-haired teen shuffled around, shifting their full weight between one leg or the other. Heavy rain began to pour down and cold, heavy winds began to pick up as the teen slowly walked, the now soaked and slick terrain caused them to stumble and fall. The teen’s torn, tattered, and now soaked clothes were torn down to their underwear, which revealed multiple tattoo-like markings all over their body. The tattoo-like markings however, seemed to glow softly, the multi-colored lights barely visible amidst the fury of the storm. The teen wandered for what seemed like an eternity until they came across a figure in the distance. The teen tried to call out but their tired, hoarse voice could only manage a whisper, a quiet precious thing lost, drowned out as the storm raged on.

Slowly, blinking in and out, the teen appeared to inch closer and closer to the figure, finally they managed to get within an earshot an utter a single phrase before collapsing in complete exhaustion…and fading fast.

“H-Help–m-me…”


The girl’s eyes fluttered open, she rubbed her head and sat up on what appeared to be a bed. Then she fell to the floor as everything disappeared leaving her surrounded by only darkness. She wandered around the darkness eventually losing all track of time, how long was she wandering? Minutes? Hours? Days? Finally the girl bumped into a wall, endless on either side, it seemed. Upon looking up she found the height of the wall also seemed to go up endlessly. She backed away to get a clearer view of what she was looking at, when she did, the girl noticed she was suddenly in a forest terrain that had for some reason felt familiar to her. Then it began to rain, the rain then turned into an equally familiar storm.

“Ok…” Her voiced echoed, “This is weird…” Her voice echoed again. When she turned back around to look at the once blank, solid, brick wall, she found it was a reasonable height for a brick wall with what appeared to be darkness on the other side too. Passing her eyes back down over the wall, she noticed it was riddled with signs that gave her an uneasy feeling of both dread and déjà vu.

Caution: Keep Out!

No Unauthorized Entry!

Danger: Stay Away!

The various signs seemed to stretch the endless length of the wall, with one exception, a single blood red door without a handle. Before she could approach it, everything disappeared once more and the girl opened her eyes…


@Cadborosa ~ Xerlynn

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Location: Log Inn, Random Village


Xerlynn sighed as she realized this would be much more than a quick pitstop. She twirled her umbrella, which was blocking the rain from hitting her, thinking about what she could use the extra time. Perhaps Xerlynn could get her car tuned up since it had been a while since the last tuning. She couldn’t remember if she rolled the roof up. Xerlynn continued her lengthy train of thought until the girl behind her uttered for help and collapsed. Xerlynn’s head turned to look at the collapsed girl, sighing. She had sensed that they were behind her, but she was too lost in thought to take action. Now, the girl’s collapsed. Xerlynn turned and crouched down the girl, holding her umbrella above their core. “Jeez, I was planning on acting all cool, having an umbrella in this weather. Lesson learned, don’t daydream when someone needs help,” Xerlynn shook her head, picking up the girl and draping them over her shoulder with extreme ease. “Damn, light as a feather. I wonder if she’s been eating alright.”

Xerlynn made her way into the town. Her umbrella prevented them from getting any wetter from the clattering rain. She could tell this would be a long one. After asking some locals, she eventually found the inn. It was a medium-large log cabin with a small parking lot. Xerlynn just hoped they had rooms open. She pushed open the wooden door and walked inside. Xerlynn wiped her feet and flicked her umbrella, water scattering to the rug. The umbrella then folded itself back, and she attached it to her side, like sheathing a sword. They hurriedly approached the front desk, where the reception shot up, with a worried look on their face. Without saying anything, Xerlynn threw enough currency on the desk for a week’s stay and held her hand out, waiting for the room key. The receptionist tried to question her, but she just glared at him before he gave in and gave her the key. She then carried the girl to the room. Xerlynn knew the girl needed to be warmed up, but she didn’t want to invade a young person’s privacy. She set her on a bed and threw several towels on her. “Good enough. Now, I need to get my car to a tuner, get some clothes, and a space heater,” Xerlynn checked off what she needed aloud. “If you’re gone when I come back, I’ll be ticked.”

Xerlynn left the inn, making sure the room was securely locked. She quickly bought a few clothes for the girl and went to get her car. Xerlynn let out a huge sigh of relief when she saw that the hood was up. “Yikes, I forgot I need to refill my food,” Xerlynn growled, “Stupid wild Telecoons. I can’t believe some people like keeping those things as pets.” Xerlynn then drove the car to a tuning shop, which was on the outskirts of town. Unfortunately, she only remembered the need for a space heater after turning the car to the tuner. And the keys after threatening them not to damage it. So, she had to carry a space heater and clothes back to the room. Once she arrived, she plugged in the heater, putting it as close to the girl as possible. Xerlynn then went and rested on the couch, grumbling about her luck along with her grumbling stomach.


@Bluecookies ~ ???

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Location: Log Inn, ???


The girl’s eyelids fluttered, half awake. It was so warm and cozy that she momentarily drifted off back to sleep before bolting upright, now wide awake. She looked around the room, there was a space heater, a pile of clothes with tags on them next to her, two beds all neat and tidy, a couch and another girl on the couch looking tired and hungry. The girl lept up, grabbed the pile of clothes, ran to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her without uttering a single word. She took a warm shower and paused halfway when she caught sight of herself in the mirror amidst the steam and soap. The face I see staring back at me is that of a stranger. My own body feels…foreign, unrecognizable. I can’t remember anything about the markings that don’t wash off no matter how hard I scrub. The girl gently traced each different marking, shuddering at her own touch.

There are other markings that feel…different, where the skin is rough and almost jagged, as if torn and repaired; they…sting to the touch as if only freshly healed. The biggest question of all still remains: Who Am I? The girl slid down against the wall and began to cry softly as the now lukewarm water rained down on her chocolate brown hair, obscuring her vision until she turned it off and got dressed with the new clothes she had found next to her when she woke up. They felt good, comfortable at least compared to the torn ones she had on before. She slowly unlocked the bathroom door and quietly stepped out.

New clothes

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@Cadborosa ~ Xerlynn

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Someone nearly stepped on Brian, though, he probably wouldn’t have noticed a whole lot unless he had seen them. “Jeez, why are you just laying on the ground like that? as you can see, people will step on you!” They’re yelling scared the rest of the birds Brian hadn’t scared in his fall. At least they were in a tree semi close. “birds.” He said, pointing to the trees.


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Location: Log Inn, Random Village


Xerlynn opened and closed her umbrella repeatedly, thinking to herself. She sighed, noticing the girl stepping from the bathroom. Xerlynn had a feeling this wouldn’t just be as simple as escorting them home. “You know you don’t gotta be quiet. The inn ain’t gonna kick us out for closing a door,” Xerlynn said, jumping up from the couch. She stretched for a second and flicked her umbrella closed. Xerlynn turned to look at the girl, who seemed in better shape than she expected. “Ey girl, you got a name? Also, you hungry at all? Doesn’t matter cause we’re eating despite your answer, but I figure I should ask.”


@Bluecookies ~ ???

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Location: Log Inn, ???


The girl stopped and shyly looked down, “S-sorry.” The other girl asked for her name, “My name…” She repeated, “My name is…” she drew a blank, nothing came to her when she thought of her name. “I don’t know.” The girl then practically declared that they would eat but decided to ask for a reason she couldn’t place. “Maybe a little.” She said but her stomach quietly growled saying otherwise.

@Cadborosa ~ Xerlynn

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Location: Log Inn, Random Village


They shuffled through their pocket and pulled out the room key. The girl claimed not to know her name. Xerlynn couldn’t say they were surprised. After all, she could tell that this was going to be a pain. Her ear twitched slightly as the girl’s stomach growled. She readjusted her leather jacket before turning to face the girl. “Aight, did you have anything on you when you collapsed? Like money? Or maybe a treasure map?” Xerlynn snickered. She considered teasing the kid a little to gauge what type of person this girl was. “I also doubt you want to be called ‘girl’ for the rest of your life, so try to salvage some idea of a name before we leave. And on that topic, what type of food is your stomach craving?”


@Bluecookies ~ ???

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In confusion, I looked in the direction that the forest person was pointing. I sighed and looked back after seeing the birds. I couldn’t believe a person like this existed. It was such a unique personality, so carefree and moving on their own pace. It was both worrying and impressive. “I guess they can be fascinating to watch, but you shouldn’t lay here on a main path, people often travel through here so you could get hurt or ran over” I said and grabbed his arms and dragged him off the path.
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I guess they can be fascinating bro watch, but you shouldn’t lay here on a main path, people often travel through here so you could get hurt or ran over” Brain listened, now being dragged. They were rather strong, but then again, Brian was basically an empty log. Brian continue to watch the birds, till a squirrel ran along. It was behind him, so at this point he had to get up to watch. He sat, not fully standing. “Lost?” He asked, turning to point at the Bird Scarier.


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I watched as the guy was just letting me drag him away, then turned to watch a squirrel. I had to blink a few times in confusion as I just couldn’t believe a person like this was actually able to completly live in his own little world. I could steal from him and he wouldn’t even notice, but he probably wouldn’t have much of value anyway. I looked up as he pointed at me. lost?, no I wasn’t lost. “No, I live nearby. if anyone is lost I have to say it’s probably you” I told him.
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Location: Log Inn, ???


The girl stopped and looked at Xerlynn, something in her understood being the expense of a joke. “No!” She shouted, “I don’t have a name, I don’t have a home, and I certainly don’t have FOOD!” At that last burst of anger a sigil burned into the nearest cart, when the smoke cleared the cart was replaced with a feast, one fit for a king. The girl stammered, “I-how did-you?” She looked at Xerlynn and took a few steps back.

@Cadborosa ~ Xerlynn

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Location: Log Inn, Random Village


Well, it seemed they could not take teasing. Xerlynn didn’t even start prodding at this point. So, probably best not to test the waters further. Her eyes shifted at the smoking cart, surveying what happened to it. The cart suddenly turned into a king’s banquet. Xerlynn slid her hands into her pockets and gave an impressed whistle. “Well, whoever you are, ya definitely something special. Also, I asked the food question, cause I was going to offer to buy you some. But, I guess you have that covered,” Xerlynn chuckled. She stepped over to the food and sniffed it. “Smells good to eat. So, you going to dig in or just stand there? Who knows, eating might help you remember something.”


@Bluecookies ~ ???

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Location: Town Alleyway, Villiage in Viserium


Fiirum pulled into the town, parking his car. He went through a checklist through his mind. Fiirum stored snacks, money, and keys in his bag. The weremouse was ready to go into town for a supply run. He stretched then hopped out of his car, locking it before moving on. Firstly, he went to the market to obtain food for his journey. Besides, creating a fresh hot meal would be a nice break from food preservatives. However, as soon as he stepped into the market, he felt as if something was … off. He closed his eyes and listened to the surroundings. Behind the normal market sounds, he could hear sounds of distress. He followed the sounds, which led him to a group of people surrounding a girl. It seemed they purposefully were stepping on her basket of produce. They also were calling her horrid things, which felt like a kick to the heart to a mere bystander. He couldn’t think of anything to do, but his body didn’t stop. He moved over and tried to grab the basket off the ground. Though, their foot wouldn’t budge. He then saw as someone was about to pour a bucket of water on her. Fiirum quickly pulled her out of the way. Unfortunately, this made their scowls turn to him. Not wanting to hear their harsh words anymore, without letting go, he ran away. Fiirum was fast enough to weasel out of their field of view. He let go when they lost the maniacs. “Uh, are you okay? And why were they doing that?” he asked, awkwardly rubbing the back of his head.


@Bluecookies ~ Gwenyth

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A young teen girl approached a stone table in her cave and sat down she saw two prepared but uncooked turkeys in the middle. To her left sat her half-elven father, his pointed ears twitched a little picking up the slightest most quiet sounds of the cave. He looked at his daughter with a twinkle in his eye, “Good morning! How’s my baby girl?” The girl couldn’t help but smile, “I’m fine, dad. Where’s mom?” As if on cue, the liquid in her father’s glass began to ripple, signifying the arrival of her mother. In the doorway that lead deeper into the cave, stood a ten foot tall dragon…

Yep, you read that right, my dad’s a half-elf, and mom’s a dragon. Well, she’s a dragonborn but due to magic she’s been stuck as a dragon since I was born. Long story. So, what does that make me? Well, I’m human, elven, and dragon. A tribrid, first of my ‘kind’ in Contravisum, my parents are proud of course; my species’ however are not as…thrilled. The humans who know run me out of their towns, the elves stick their nose up at me, believing themselves superior simply because of pure-elf blood, and the dragons outright refuse to acknowledge my existence; afraid of ruining the “pride of the entire race”. My name is Gwenyth.

The dragon let out a roar that rumbled the cave, Gwenyth leaned back until the dragon stopped, “Good morning to you too, mom. Yes, I know. I know that too.” She grabbed her cloak and went to the market for fresh produce for her father who started on the fire for the turkeys. Gwenyth had made sure the sleeves of her shirt were pulled down on her arms and her ears were covered as she walked. When she had found and purchased the produce she yelped as she was pulled into an alley and surrounded by a group of humans. “Oh, look at what we have here. The freak has left her cave.” The leader pushed Gwenyth down, causing her to drop her fresh produce. “Hang on guys, she-she actually looks pretty today…pretty ugly!” The humans howled with laughter and stepped on the basket of fruit and vegetables. “Hey, I know, maybe a bath will help.” The leader snapped his fingers and two guys approached her carrying a big bucket of water. They were about to dump it on her when a boy pulled her out of the way as the water splashed the ground where she just was. The boy then pulled her along with him as he ducked and weaved his way through the crowd until they lost them. He asked if she was ok and why they were doing that to her.

“Oh, I’m fine. I-I probably deserved it.” Gwenyth knelt down to pick up the basket and the remaining fruit that had somehow stayed in the basket during the chase when a small breeze blew her hood off exposing them. The girl had elven ears that twitched in response to the breeze; tucked behind her ears was a head of shoulder-length milk chocolate brown hair. “I’m sorry that you had to been seen with me, you really shouldn’t have done that.” She said softly.

@Cadborosa ~ Fiirum

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Location: Town Alleyway, Villiage in Viserium


Fiirum had to pause. He wasn’t sure if he heard that correctly. But after replaying the words in his head, he was sure of what she said. He couldn’t understand it. He wondered how could treatment such abominable as that be deserved. So, as he often did when seeking an answer, he asked. “Why would that treatment ever be deserved?” Fiirum asked. Additionally, she apologized for having to be seen with her. Once again, Fiirum didn’t understand. He scratched his head, thinking. “Uh, I fail to see the reason why you’d apologize for an action I took of my own volition. Would you care to explain that too?”


@Bluecookies ~ Gwenyth

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Gwenyth finished picking up the now bruised fruit and stood up. She was brushing her dress off when she heard the boy’s question. She eyed him up and down, “You’re not from around here, are you? Otherwise you’d know that I am the most hated person in this village. Whether they express that hatred physically or silently is up to them, I’m used to both by now.” Gwenyth thought it was obvious why he wouldn’t want to be seen with her, but then again he wasn’t from around here. “Because if you’re seen associating with me, then they’ll pick on you too and nobody wants to be picked on, now do they?” It was rhetorical but again she figured the boy might say that, that includes her. “I know, I know ‘but nobody likes to be picked on that includes you too’, well not here. Here, in this village, there’s an order and I am at the very bottom; imagine the worst person in all of Contravisum, ok, they could move to town and I’d still be at the bottom. It’s been that way since I was born and I don’t see it changing anytime soon.”

@Cadborosa ~ Fiirum

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Location: Town Alleyway, Villiage in Viserium


Fiirum thought that having an entire town hate them would mean there was a good reason for that hatred. However, he didn’t get that answer. Instead, she explained why he wouldn’t want to be seen with her. At least, in her opinion. On top of that, Fiirum didn’t much understand what the worst person would be like in his mind. He still hadn’t figured that out. So, maybe understanding why the hatred toward this girl would help. “I don’t think you need to worry about me. People have to catch you before they can pick on you. So, back to you, why are they against you? And, why stay here if that’s the case? Do you feel guilty about it?” Fiirum also noted the interesting phrasing of how it’s been that way since he was born. Therefore, it was probably not something she did. That’s when the elf ears clicked into place. “Do people not like elves here?” Yet, there’s a lot of elves, so it wouldn’t make sense that she’d be on the bottom. “Sorry, I still don’t fully understand. Also, we can go somewhere else if an alleyway isn’t a comfortable place to talk about this.”


@Bluecookies ~ Gwenyth

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Gwenyth looked at the boy, he was a bit smaller and appeared agile, having to be caught first sounded about right. She sighed, “I stay here because If I don’t, I’m afraid they’ll attack my parents or worse. I’m what they’re scared of.” Then the boy asked if people didn’t like elves. Gwenyth scoffed, “If I was an elf, there wouldn’t be a problem.” He didn’t understand and for good reason, for all intents and purposes Gwenyth appeared like a normal human girl…with the exception of her elven ears, but as the old adage went Appearances can be deceiving and her appearance was just that: beauty and deception. Gwenyth smirked for a moment, “I thought you weren’t concerned about being caught. But if you wish to continue this conversation, I do have two more merchants to visit.” She stopped for a moment, “Oh and don’t worry, they won’t cause a scene. Remember how I said there were those who expressed their hatred in silence…” Rather than expand on that, Gwenyth trailed off confident she got the point across.

She walked from the alley to the street and turned around, expecting the boy to have disappeared as quickly as he seemed to show up…

@Cadborosa ~ Fiirum
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Gwenyth

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