Based on the fact that the website lets you enter an official backstory for each character, (a feature I have put into full utilization) the amount of players willing to role play should be greater than the average game. I know I’ll be role playing.

I’m not completely done with mine, but here it is. Also, it’s the slightest bit disturbing.

He couldn’t disappear. It was impossible.

James, beat down by the rough edges of the human world, was on the brink of suicide, desperate for the savory nothingness of death. Surely, whatever pain arose after death could not outweigh the torment he has suffered in his mortal years. Alas, attempt after attempt, coincidence prevented him from ever being successful in departing. He had literally lost an arm and a leg in the turmoil. He hated everyone and everything.

And he was perfect fitting for a demon.

Madness had been long imbued into him, but a newfound, deranged and distorted new sort of insanity overtook him, and it was out of control. James recklessly mutilated himself, spilling his blood, slash after slash, scream after scream, laugh after laugh. Demonic stars made of cut marks covered his body. His muscles were weak and his eyesight dim. Each of the toes on his one last foot had been cut clean off. He closed his eyes and fell unconscious, but still, despite a tremendous effort, didn’t achieve his goal of satisfying death.

Babilis had claimed him.

What was left of his tortured spirit fell from his body, away from the world he had loathed. A new body made from the raging fires of hell were made to contain his essence. Rage surges within Xytun, the demon made from the most evil pieces of humankind that had resided within James. All feeling albeit bloodlust had been lost, withered away by the perpetual torture. These feelings were not likely to ever return to his soul.

Now, with newfound power, and a painstakingly burning form, a new ambition arose to his demented mind. He was going to make the humans, no, everyone, pay. He vowed to make the living suffer; human, beastman, and demon alike. Though his new purpose was a sinister one, at least now he had a purpose, and a place to direct his everburning hatred towards: all of the living world.

I’m not completely done with mine, but here it is. Also, it’s the slightest bit disturbing.

He couldn’t disappear. It was impossible.

James, beat down by the rough edges of the human world, was on the brink of suicide, desperate for the savory nothingness of death. Surely, whatever pain arose after death could not outweigh the torment he has suffered in his mortal years. Alas, attempt after attempt, coincidence prevented him from ever being successful in departing. He had literally lost an arm and a leg in the turmoil. He hated everyone and everything.

And he was perfect fitting for a demon.

Madness had been long imbued into him, but a newfound, deranged and distorted new sort of insanity overtook him, and it was out of control. James recklessly mutilated himself, spilling his blood, slash after slash, scream after scream, laugh after laugh. Demonic stars made of cut marks covered his body. His muscles were weak and his eyesight dim. Each of the toes on his one last foot had been cut clean off. He closed his eyes and fell unconscious, but still, despite a tremendous effort, didn’t achieve his goal of satisfying death.

Babilis had claimed him.

What was left of his tortured spirit fell from his body, away from the world he had loathed. A new body made from the raging fires of hell were made to contain his essence. Rage surges within Xytun, the demon made from the most evil pieces of humankind that had resided within James. All feeling albeit bloodlust had been lost, withered away by the perpetual torture. These feelings were not likely to ever return to his soul.

Now, with newfound power, and a painstakingly burning form, a new ambition arose to his demented mind. He was going to make the humans, no, everyone, pay. He vowed to make the living suffer; human, beastman, and demon alike. Though his new purpose was a sinister one, at least now he had a purpose, and a place to direct his everburning hatred towards: all of the living world.

@z0r4kk

Me too. Let’s go roast some stupid Yanny people.

@kalarthyn

Sorry forgot to mention I’m gay.

@wolfiemcgee

While we don’t technically have classes, my knowledge system ‘class’ will probably be a hybrid between warrior and mage.

I like it, but we shouldn’t have any form of isolated housing, as it just separates us from our guild mates. However, a guild commons or quarters with our own houses or rooms would be nice. Maybe even, we could have asteroids owned by guilds. The only problem is that access to these asteroids doesn’t seem to fit into this game.

Do you like bloodshed? Do you like tprturing the living souls? Do you like chicken nuggets? If so, Vile Bloodlust could use your set of hands. We need all the allies possible in our quest for veangence. If you do decide to join, it be great to have you with us as a demon of an evil role.

The Vile Bloodlust is looking for new members. The faint of heart are not welcome here. Only the strongest, enraged, tortured demons may join in our cause of bloodshed. The world has done its toll on the demons, and now the fiercest, most courageous of us seek to make the rest of the living world suffer. Why, you ask? Simply because it’s fun.

So what are you waiting for? It is strongly advised to apply before one of us comes knocking at your door. By then your death is assured.

As a side note to any blood thirsty demons that aren’t fully convinced... we have chicken nuggets.

@aistullka
Do I spot another evil character? We should cause bloodshed sometime.

Hello world! I like food.

Based on the fact that the website lets you enter an official backstory for each character, (a feature I have put into full utilization) the amount of players willing to role play should be greater than the average game. I know I’ll be role playing.