Chapter Three: The world matures
Jack Scott:
Alright...create a ruined city
You recall a song you heard once... "The Piano". It filled you with sadness, and made you think of ruined buildings. The ground below you shakes and shudders, and stone building rise out of the ground. They reach their full height then settle. Before you you see what seems to be hundred of years pass in a few seconds, and you see a ruined small village, with vines grown over the buildings.[3]
Murmack:
He graciously accepts the violin and plays a short tune. he wills into existence a deep, calm, ocean for his hydra, and a cliff front for himself.
"Now, I would love to play with you guys, but It seems like I have a cliff to furnish. You are all welcome to stay, though, as Guardians of my hydra."
You play your violin, and the ground before you becomes concave, and the ground becomes sand. The pit fills with water, and a sea forms before you. A small hill forms below you, with a nice view of the ocean. The Hydra walks into the water, seeming a bit hesitant.[3]
Werty: You think of the people who would populate your city, and well dressed men and women fade into existence on the sidewalks, already living your lives. [5]
James:
James begins playing his new guitar in earnest, Raising a large, angular tower of dark metal and stone from peak of the mountain, connected by chains to smaller, mostly decorative towers.
You begin shredding, your fingers fly over the strings, playing the familiar song "Spatial Artifacts". The mountain collapses, falling into chunks of rock and ore. You begin the vocals, and the rubble raises itself, creating a tower of dark slade. The ore heats from the power of your rock, and melts into massive bars of metal. The bars of metal surround the rock, and it melds with the tower, forming metal pillars around the base. The remaining bars of metal form towers, that implant themselves into the ground. Runes cut themselves into the smaller towers, and begin glowing with a red night.
Louie:
Louie jumps down. "Yeah, I can't build an army like this. I need to build a nation full of people!"
He remembers back to the streets, and the ghetto....
And his nation is born.
You bring the ghetto back to your mind. The music comes to your head, but you just can't visualize it strong enough. [1]
I have bad conscience over this all the time. Coupled with weird inhibitions preventing me from posting actions...
"Looks like things are going well. Mostly. Now, how does this plane look elsewhere?"
Explore!
You start exploring, so you head to the east.
-----: It waits
Player List:
Errol=Koro Kokoro
Werty=Werty
Sinpwn=James Danelan
empfan=Jack Scott
TCM=Louie 'The Revolution' Martin
Zomara=Murmack Somother
Notes: Sinpwn, Werty and Murmack just created their first weapons. They give a bonus to songs that include that instrument.
I have changed the mechanics, now your genre gives a bonus to that genre. You will be seeing the previous PCs later.
(Should the players be able to affect themselves?)
Critique my writing please!
Map up!
All the territory of your color is what you have the greatest influence on.
Characters
Color guide:
Werty: Black
Koro: Green
Louie: Brown
James: Light Blue
emp: dark blue
Murmack: Yellow
If you'd like to change your color, let me know. Tell me if you spot inconsistencies.