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Casa of Amour

Casa of Amour

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Welcome to the 'Casa of Amour.' You'll be in treat what we have in store for you.

6,775 readers have visited Casa of Amour since RawrImaPanda created it.

Introduction

How will you feel if you went to sleep in your own room, and waken in another scenery the next morning?
Will you feel confused and full of fear, or glad you're gone from that god damn place?

The truth is, your parents sent you off to the Casa of Amour to find yourself a soul mate worth your while.

What to do, what to do...? You look around and see a letter placed on the floor on your side. It states:


Dear guest,
I am more than glad you came and join us in this lovely experiment of life. Your guardian, or yourself, have enrolled yourself to this fine residence to enjoy life. The household will provide you with all source of things, including high class nutrition courses, a lovely room of your choice and design, and some companions of different elements. You will truly love your side at Case of Amour.
Good luck my dear friend,Yours Sincerely
Dr. Hawking




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Females
1. Alexandra Lewis - Played by RawrImaPanda
2. Autumn O'Delle - Played by Flicker
3. Savannah Howson - Played by MegaKoola12
4. Velescona Trinity - Played by RedheadZombie
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6. Brooklyn Stone - Played by Lyndie


Males
1. Quill Narmink - Played by tornadofan2
2. Jeremy Miller - Played by RawrImaPanda
3. Ryan McKailster - Played by Mataulvr
4. Zach Alvarez - Played by JustQuit
5. Jack 'Oan Mkoll' Larsen - Played by Commisar_Gaunt
6. Jack Unsworth - Played by Dante_Angelico




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-Alex Lewis-

The waves lapped the seashore gently sending a gentle breeze towards a girl with bright red hair. She inhaled deeply capturing every moment. She continued to walk steadily along the shore, listening to the gentle song of a waves lightly crashing on the shore. The memory would be cherished forever and it is what she would only describe as "perfect."

She closed her eyes and absorbed the warmness of the sun's ray and opened them to a dark, dead forest. The girl looked around in sign of light, but only found a path. She followed the path and it led in front of an old, abandoned house. The paint was weathered and peeling off in spots, and the slats in the shutters on the upstairs windows were mostly broken out. A slight breeze made the shutters tap against the house and the hinges squeaked. The sun low in the sky, illuminated the upstairs rooms making the two windows facing her, look like dime red eyes, and the door below a gaping maw.

"Where am I?" she said in a low whispered.

"Hell." an icy tone creep next to her ear.

Alexandra could feel the air being sucked out from her body, the atmosphere becoming more and more tight. She struggled out from under the blanket covers, and rolled her knees in front of her chest. "Not again." she wiped the sweat from her forehead, as she took a few deep breathes in and out.

She looked around the unfamiliar room that seemed just like home in her mind. "Where the fuck am I?" she exhaled with a dead look in her deep blue eyes.

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Quill nodded his head in silence as he took the small paper. He opened it and looked at the money, than at the old man before him who was gently smiling. He rarely got gifts like this and when he got them, he gave them back but he and his family really needed it now. He thanked the old man and walked back to his broken bike. He went on it and cycled straight home, just as the old man had adviced him to do so. He was really glad with the money of the old man and hoped the man would be alright, but he practically knew the man would.

He knew the man rather well. He always brought little packages around in the neighborhood and he came almost every day there because the man needed medicines. The man was kind and always offered him something to eat or drink for along the way and Quill would nod his head in a yes. The man was a bit like a grandfather to him lately.

As Quill arived home, he went straight inside and gave the money to his parents. He than sat down on the couch and turned the television on. He watched the news until dinner was ready.

After dinner he counted the money and then went to bed, after bidding his parents farwell. He laid down on bed and stared at the ceiling with a strange feeling. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.


Quill yawned and opened his eyes, sat up and blinked a few times. He looked around before noticing something, this wasn't his bedroom. He couldn't remember having a bedroom like this. ''Where am I...?'' he questioned softly to himself, hoping to find the answer soon.

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The sound of hooves pounding across the earth was soothing, a constant rhythm that was as familiar to her as her own heartbeat. Grin lighting up her face, Autumn urged Dove the go faster, the massive draft horse plunging down the wooded trails that they both knew by heart. After a few minutes though, she pulled back gently on the reins settled loosely in her hands, signaling Dove to slow down to a fast trot so the mare could cool off a bit by the time they got back to the stable.
As they left the woods and entered the paddock, Autumn could see her parents leaning against the fence as they talked. They’d been doing that even more often than normal lately, the girl thought with a slight frown, but nevertheless directed Dove towards the stables, swinging down off of the horses back to drop down to the ground and walk up to rub a hand against the white marking on the mare’s forehead, laughing as she got a warm breath against her face. “Com’on girl,” she said, resting a hand on Dove’s neck and beginning to lead the horse into the stables for a good groom.
The sun was sinking in the sky by the time she finally left the barn, having spent some time with her palomino as well, and she was sound asleep almost before her head hit the pillow.

She could tell something was off even before she opened her eyes the next morning; the bed was just a bit too soft, the blankets too heavy. The fact that sunlight never hit her bed where she had arranged it helped. Shoving down the sharp pang of panic, she sat up quickly to stare around the room, pushing bond hair out of her eyes. Definitely not her own bedroom. There were two letters perched on the bedstand though, and she bypassed one to pick up the other, recognizing her father’s handwriting.
The paper was slightly crumpled as she finished reading “Damn it,” she muttered. She didn’t need to be sent away.

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-Alex Lewis-

Alexandra looked bewildered and wide eyed, and really didn't look like she knew where she was or what she was doing in the precious room. She kept looking around and her eyes kept darting back and forth, wall to wall, around the space.

How did I get here, in this room? Did I slept with a rich man or something while I was drinking last night with the guys? No,I couldn't have. I don't past my limit of shots and bottles of liquor.

She rose from the luxurious mattress, placing her both feet into the icy flooring. She placed her vision for anything explaining why she in this room and without any memory of getting here. A printed-on envelop was laying on the nightstand, next to her bed, saying 'Alexandra Lewis' printed in the front.
Alexandra's eyes widen a bit to the sight of the envelop and her shaky fingertips grabbed of hold of it. She opened the envelop and slid out a folded paper in it. Her eyes followed her fingertips, as she open the letter and read it to herself.

"Son of a gun." she bit her lip in frustration. Rehab, he said. It will help you live your life better,he said. Well let's see what gonna happen the next time I see you old man.

"I'm gonna pop you right in the face!" she yelled out of her rough thoughts.

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Ryan was once again home from jail, his parents had bailed him out once again. His lip was bleeding and his eye was swollen shut. He had gotten into bit of a tiff with a fellow class mate and it had not ended well for either of them. This was the fourth time he had graced the jail cell and his parents had enough.
On the kitchen table lay a few pamphlets for a few schools that offered correctional courses and Ryan knew that it was better for everyone. He loved his family and didn’t mean them any harm but he was hot headed and there was nothing he could do about that temper of his. And so after a long talk a school was chosen and Ryan packed his bags.

The next morning he woke up in an unfamiliar room, the bed was too soft and the room smelled too nice. He wrinkled his nose and sat up and saw a small note, read it and sighed. “Couldn’t get me out fast enough huh?” He muttered in a soft voice thick with Irish lilt. He grumbled to himself as he got up and wandered around the room and took in his surroundings. He sighed and went to the window and peered out of it and leaned against the frame. “Welcome home Ryan…”

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Velescona Trinity

Velescona stared at her oppenent. Another girl, a little fatter than her, a lot taller than her. They touched gloves, wished each other luck, and then the bell rang. In a matter 64 seconds, Velescona had won the fight by TKO. The announcer boomed and the crowd shouted in admiration as Velescona crawled out of the ring, only to be embraced by loyal fans and a proud coach.

She smiled and welcomed the victory, the appraisal and the rewards until she got home.

Rhett was already waiting for her. "I heard that you won," he said, smiling at her. "Congratulations."

Velescona fought back tears and smiled. "Yes. Coach Scott was very, very proud of me. I guess of the training finially paid off, huh?" It was hard not to cry. Coach Scott was an amazing coach, a fatherly figure to her, but he was not Jacob. Jacob was lost and gone forever.

Rhett comforted her and sent her to bed. She awoke in a strange place, but one she liked. The room was airplane themed, and she loved airplanes. She stood up to look at all of the pictures when she noticed the scenery out of the window. She was not anywhere near her home in the ghetto. Under the window was a small piece of paper. She picked it up and saw Rhett's handwriting...

Vel, I know how much it hurt losing Jacob. I know that it always hurts, all day and all night. But you can not let him hurt you any longer. You need to realise and accept that this cold distant emotional act won't last forever, and if you go on not loving, you'll collaspe soon. I love you. I hope you find someone that loves you as much as Jacob did.

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-Jeremy Miller-

Jeremy watched as the large glowing sphere rose slowly into the dull morning sky. Casting sunbeams in every direction while it illuminated the small town. He stared out into the sky as the colors made by the rising sun changed, growing more vivid with the passing time. Jeremy brought the bottle of liquor around his lips and began to absorb the warm, bittersweet fluids out his throat.

"Good morning world." he whispered with an inviting smirk on his face.

Jeremy hopped off the hood of his red hot convertible, once he finished his bottle of liquor. He walked over to the driver seat and inserted the golden key to start up the old engine. The mobil raced across the country like a knife slicing into a rotten tomato, until he arrived in front of a lion themed gates that was holding a heart. A large mansion stood behind the gates in a lovely position. A satisfied smile brushed along his lips as he lowed his sunglasses to get a better view. He pulled into closer, as the gates opened up for him, and glided right through.

Jeremy placed his convertible on a parking space in front of the breathtaking four-story mansion with the view of a lake out back. He grabbed a small suitcase with the UK flag on it and slid on a guitar case on his left shoulder.

Man, oh man! This is better than I ever expected it to be! He bit his lower lip as he walked over to the two door entrance surrounded by a small garden of flowers and bushes. His middle finger pushed on the door bell and anelderly man in uniform opened the door.

"Welcome to Casa of Amour. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here. I'm your butler, Benjamin." explained the butler without a crack of joy. "Charm to meet you, Master Jere-"

Jeremy cut him off with a warm smile on his face. "Please, Benny, just call me Jev."

The butler cleared his throat and looked down to Jeremy's suitcase. "Shall I take your luggage to your room?"

He shook his head while gripping handle of the case. "I think I could managed. Where's the room?"

"Third floor, the three door on your left." asked the butler.

"Thanks, Benny." Jeremy slid his sunglasses up and took off to the staircase.

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Quill shove his feet out of bed and looked around curiously. He had no idea where he was and was curious about it. He loved the wolves, he had always loved wolves, they were his favourite animals. He then noticed an envelop. He cocked his head and looked around before looking back at it. He wasn't sure wether to open it or not, but his curiousity got the best of him and he picked it up. He traced the letters of his name with his fingertips before turning it upside down and opening it carefully. He got out a piece of paper and laid the envelop down.

Slowly, he opened the folded paper and looked at the writings. He then started reading it silently, over and over again, not believing it. Had he lost yet another family? He was so happy, why would they send him to here so he could find some friends? He laid it down and looked around the room again

He looked back at the piece of paper and puts it back in the envelop before laying it on a small desk beside his bed. He stood up and looked at the big piece of cloth with wolves that hang above his bed. He then looked around for something that would give some more information about this place.

Eventually, he walked towards the door and moved his fingers across it. He wanted to open it but was a bit afraid of what was behind it. He took a step back and looked at the door, then back at his bed. He sat down on it and sighed softly, looking at the envelop again. It was all so unclear and he was afraid he would never see his faimly again, but he had to hope he would. Though, it was unsure.

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Brooklyn steps out of the steamy shower and wraps her towel around herself, thinking about what her parents had told her about at dinner. "Oh, by the way, we're sending you away for who knows how long so you can find a boyfriend. Please pass the salt," she muttered to herself as she goes to the sink and start washing her face. She didn't mind all too much, she just wished her parents had told her sooner so she could mentally prepare herself to leave. She brushes her teeth, puts on her pajamas, and goes off to bed.

She wakes up in the morning, able to tell that she was someplace new before she opens her eyes. The bed was much more comfy than her one back at home. She opens her eyes and sits up, looking around the room. It was pretty and all, but she can't help but feel the anxiety creeping up to her. What is she still can't find any friends, even in a place that exists solely for the purpose of getting to know people. She notices the letter on her bedside table, picks it up and reads it.

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Ryan stared out the window a moment longer, the house had a nice view down into a small town, there were small clusters of trees that were scattered about and with the morning sun shining down on it all it looked very peaceful. He let out a breath and then pushed the curtains open letting the sun into his room. He turned and examined the room. It was a simple room with a large open wall left wallpapered with streaks of blue and yellow. His bed was rather small and simple which suited him just fine. Ryan was never one for the luxurious. He left his bed unmade and walked to his suitcase.

Since he was going to be staying here he might as well make himself at home. He opened his suitcase saw a small yellowed post it with his mothers cursive on it. He picked it up and read it once, twice and then laughed a bit harshly. The note had read "Try not to get thrown in jail again. Mum. No farewells, no I love you's, just don't get into trouble. Ryan sighed and he folded the note and put it next to the one he had received from Dr. Hawking and then went back to his suitcase.

Ryan's way of unpacking was quite simple really, he gathered all his clothes into his arms, kicked open his dresser and shoved them all in. He shut the doors quickly and waited a moment to see if they would break open from the masses of clothes. When they didn't he turned back to his suitcase and brought out too flags. One was a Ferrari flag which he hung carefully in the corner of his room. The other, the Irish flag hung next to his window. Ryan stood back to examine his decorations proudly when he heard the creak of the dresser door and the unmistakable sound of clothes falling to the floor. He sighed and regarded the clothes and left them. Instead he went to the door to his room, it was time to explore a little.

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Brooklyn got out of bed and pulls the covers back up so they look like they should. She finds her suitcase at the foot of her bed and opens it. She puts all of her things away slowly and methodically. The normal shirts, jeans, and dresses all got hung up. She folds up her skirts and sweat pants and puts them in the bottom drawer of her dresser. Her pajamas go in the middle drawer. Her underwear and such goes in the top. The few books she had with her went into a small bookcase. There weren't very many, and she'd read them all. Hopefully this place would have someone else who liked to read and brought books or a library or something. She changes out of her pajamas and into her normal clothes, putting her pajamas away. After she finishes, she sighs, wondering what to do now. She figures the best thing to do would be to look around a bit, and see if anyone else is out yet. She goes to her door and cracks it open. No one's in the hall. It's now or never, she thinks, as she steps out into the hallway.

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Quill was reading a book, a fantasy one, about demons and angels. He loved that book, always had ever since he first read it. It was about a demon, as mighty as Death Itself, that fell in love with an Angel Princess. Their romance was forbidden but they somehow found a way to be together and love each other. But when the Angel became pregnant, the demon was killed by the father of the Angel and she didn't survive the birth of the twin sister and brother, but it all ended happy when the Angel and Demon returned and took their childs. He smiled as he closed the book. His whole suitcase was full of books, atleast he wouldn't be bored then.

He took out his cloths, which were not manny, and laid them in the closet. He ordered them, then walked to the door and listened for anyone on the hallway, but it didn't seem there was. He opened the door but quickly closed it again, not knowing the rules, it might not be allowed to do so. He sat back down on his bed and looked at the books.

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Ryan stepped out of his room and shut the door quickly behind him and looked around. He was surprised to see another person stepping out of their room at the same time as him. The person was at the other end of the hall and he wondered for a moment if she was a trouble maker too. This was a correctional sort of school, maybe she had done some jail time like him. Either way he supposed it would be polite of him to introduce himself. So he walked over and cleared his throat to get her attention. When he was an acceptable distance away he stopped and looked down at her. He didn't smile, didn't see a reason to. So instead he offered his hand and said "I'm Ryan." Ryan wasn't exactly a social person so the words 'how are you today?' never came up as he didn't think to say them. All he could offer was his name an a firm handshake.

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-Alex Lewis-

Alexandra slid on a pair of denim shorts, that hugged her hips, and a loose-fitting t-shirt. She cracked open her door by turning the knob and stepped outside. Her eyes widen a little as she saw two other human beings, a boy and a girl.

"How awkward." a smirk curved up on each corner of her rosy lips.

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Brooklyn took his hand and shook it. "I'm Brooklyn," she said, "You can call me Brook, if you'd like," she added on to the end, knowing that some people didn't like to say her full name. She didn't know why. Are people like that just really really lazy? She wondered why the guy was here. Maybe her parents aren't unreasonable as she believes, if other parents are sending their kids off?

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"it is good to meet you Brooklyn." Ryan said softly his Irish still thick in his voice. He looked at her for a moment and then glanced over her shoulder and saw another girl standing there watching him. His mouth crinkled down into a small frown and his arms lifted and crossed them selves. He inclined his head to the girl and then looked back at Brooklyn. "what are you here for?" he questioned.

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Vel put on clothes, brushed through her silky red hair and walked out of her third story room. It was only logical the airplane room be high up. Maybe when I quit fighting...I can be a pilot, she thought, stepping into the hallway. She stood there for a second taking it all in.

Wherever her brother had sent her, it was nice. She had no idea how he got the money to send her to this place. Hopefully he wouldn't starve while she was gone. She smiled, thinking about her brother, but somehow got to thinking about Jacob again and she had to try not to cry.

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"I'm not exactly sure... I guess my parents just got tired of me not being able to talk to anyone like a normal person," Brooklyn said, assuming that he was talking to her and the other girl rather than just the other girl and desperately hoping that she's right. She's messed up like that before, and to say that it isn't pleasant would be an understatement.

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Ryan studied Brooklyn for a moment and he supposed she didn't look like a criminal, the other girl on the other hand seemed like she might be a bit of a trouble maker. Overall he wasn't exactly sure what to think. He nodded at Brooklyn's words and said "perhaps this place can be of use to you then." he was starting to feel awkward so he took a step back.

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Resisting the urge to just stay hidden in her room and defy her parents that way, Autumn reluctantly set the letter from her parents aside and instead picked up the other paper with her name on the front. Reading through it, nothing really surprised her after her parent's explanations. She was still upset with them though. Heaving a sigh, she set the paper to the side as well and swung herself out of bed, almost stumbling over the suitcase set right next to it. Grumbling to herself, she nevertheless stooped down to sort through her things, finding her favorite pair of jeans and white top, picking a tie-dyed green bandana to tie her hair back with. Several minutes later she was dressed and ready, tying her bandana back as she walked barefoot across the room towards the door.

Slipping out into the hall, she started to move towards where she assumed a staircase would be and, finding one, descended to the next level, coming out into another hallway, this one complete with several people. Grumbling to herself mentally though she kept her expression, she reluctantly continued forward a few steps to lean against a wall. She wasn't quite so rude as to just turn around and head off in another direction; she'd just have to suffer through any conversation that anyone tried to start with her.

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Yep. There I go, being an idiot again. Brooklyn thought. She had no clue what to say, so she ended up just standing there awkwardly. She wished she could come up with something to say, but she can't. After an awkward minute or so, she figured finally figured out something to say. "So, why are you here?" she asks Ryan.

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Ryan was surprised that this shy girl had actually asked him a question and he scratched his chin and said "well, it's a bit different then your reason." he could feel a soft grin moving on his lips. "I've got a bit of a temper you see. Sometimes that temper got me into a bit of trouble with the law." he paused waiting to see if he had scared her with what he had said. After a moment he continued, "my parents got sick of posting bail for me so they sent me here." he told her simply. He shrugged a bit and let his smile leave his face. He didn't want to admit it but deep down he did miss his family a little. He looked down at the floor and then at her again. "I'm working on getting my temper in check." he told her softly. 

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-Alex Lewis-

Alexandra placed her vision between the girl and the boy. They were having a slow conversation that lacked of words from both sides. She walked around to them to get a better look.

A smile arose from her lips, once again. "Hey. Don't mean to get in your guys' business, but how exactly did you get here?" Alexandra placed her eyes on both of them. "By car? Or plane?"

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Zach woke up in a room with almost all of his things on the floor neatly and his shoes stacked by an empty dresser. Zach stood up and ran into the bathroom. He quickly took a 5 minute shower and dried of with a red towel. He threw on some underwear and a black t-shirt with the word "swag" in red. He put on some black nike socks and some rd, black, and grey jordans sith some khaki shorts and gotup off the bed.

Zach put on his black and red obey snapback on and slowly walked outside his room. Two see three people talking. He laughed lightly "What's up everybody?" he played with his bracelet.

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Brooklyn wasn't sure if she should lie or not when answering the girl's question. It would sound crazy, but she supposed that everyone would think she was crazy by the end of the day anyway, so it didn't really matter. "I'm not sure... whatever it was, it either didn't wake me up or I don't remember it. All I remember is my parents telling me they were sending me here, going to bed, and waking up this morning in a room I didn't recognize," she bit her lower lip after she said it, a nervous habit of hers.

As for Ryan's anger issues... she didn't mind all too much. As long as he doesn't hurt anyone here and he's working on it. Nobody's perfect, after all.

Another boy comes up and asks what's up. Gas prices, she thought, but didn't say it. Being sarcastic with people she hasn't even really met yet wouldn't help her make friends. But she didn't know what to say.

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Welcome home, Promethean. Here, you can manage your universe.

Arcs

Arcs are bundles of posts from any location, allowing you to easily capture sub-plots which might be spread out across multiple locations.

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You can create Quests with various rewards, encouraging your players to engage with specific plot lines.

Add Setting » 1 Settings for your players to play in

Settings are the backdrop for the characters in your universe, giving meaning and context to their existence. By creating a number of well-written locations, you can organize your universe into areas and regions.

Navigation

While not required, locations can be organized onto a map. More information soon!

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Collectibles

By creating Collectibles, you can reward your players with unique items that accentuate their character sheets.


Once an Item has been created, it can be spawned in the IC using /spawn Item Name (case-sensitive, as usual) — this can be followed with /take Item Name to retrieve the item into the current character's inventory.

Mobs

Give your Universe life by adding a Mob, which are auto-replenishing NPCs your players can interact with. Useful for some quick hack-and-slash fun!

Mobs can be automated spawns, like rats and bats, or full-on NPCs complete with conversation menus. Use them to enhance your player experience!

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Spawns

Locations where Mobs and Items might appear.

Events

You can schedule events for your players to create notifications and schedule times for everyone to plan around.

Permissions

Add and remove other people from your Universe.

Orphanage

By marking a character as abandoned, you can offer them to your players as pre-made character sheets.

Character Portrait: Jack "Oan Mkoll" Larsen
47 sightings Jack "Oan Mkoll" Larsen played by Commisar_Gaunt
A famous musician by day, the owner if a lonely heart by night
Character Portrait: Jack Unsworth
202 sightings Jack Unsworth played by Dante Angelico
"Keep it down I have a hangover, now where's the liquor"

The Forge

Use your INK to craft new artifacts in Casa of Amour. Once created, Items cannot be changed, but they can be bought and sold in the marketplace.

Notable Items

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The Market

Buy, sell, and even craft your own items in this universe.

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View All » Add Character » 22 Characters to follow in this universe

Character Portrait: Quill Narmink
Character Portrait: Autumn O'Delle
Character Portrait: Alex Lewis
Character Portrait: Jeremy Miller
Character Portrait: Velescona Trinity
Character Portrait: Brooklyn Stone
Character Portrait: Zach Alvarez
Character Portrait: Benjamin, The Butler.
Character Portrait: Savannah Howson
Character Portrait: Marika Johnson
Character Portrait: Alison Marinkov

Newest

Character Portrait: Alison Marinkov
Alison Marinkov

why hello there [;

Character Portrait: Marika Johnson
Marika Johnson

Have me fall for you? Easy! Keep me? Quite a bit trickier

Character Portrait: Savannah Howson
Savannah Howson

"just wandering around, doing my thing....whatever that is...."

Character Portrait: Benjamin, The Butler.
Benjamin, The Butler.

"I'll be your butler for your staying. My name is Benjamin Edward Johnson, but I will suit for Benjamin as well."

Character Portrait: Zach Alvarez
Zach Alvarez

"Woahhhhh broooo, everythings moving sooooo slowwwww"

Character Portrait: Brooklyn Stone
Brooklyn Stone

Well... this'll be interesting.

Character Portrait: Velescona Trinity
Velescona Trinity

"I'd rather you not call me dangerous...I don't quite like that term. It makes me feel too masculine."

Character Portrait: Jeremy Miller
Jeremy Miller

"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"

Character Portrait: Alex Lewis
Alex Lewis

"Hey. Do you have a lighter on you?"

Character Portrait: Autumn O'Delle
Autumn O'Delle

"I only need my horses."

Trending

Character Portrait: Zach Alvarez
Zach Alvarez

"Woahhhhh broooo, everythings moving sooooo slowwwww"

Character Portrait: Velescona Trinity
Velescona Trinity

"I'd rather you not call me dangerous...I don't quite like that term. It makes me feel too masculine."

Character Portrait: Jeremy Miller
Jeremy Miller

"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"

Character Portrait: Alex Lewis
Alex Lewis

"Hey. Do you have a lighter on you?"

Character Portrait: Brooklyn Stone
Brooklyn Stone

Well... this'll be interesting.

Character Portrait: Alison Marinkov
Alison Marinkov

why hello there [;

Character Portrait: Benjamin, The Butler.
Benjamin, The Butler.

"I'll be your butler for your staying. My name is Benjamin Edward Johnson, but I will suit for Benjamin as well."

Character Portrait: Savannah Howson
Savannah Howson

"just wandering around, doing my thing....whatever that is...."

Character Portrait: Autumn O'Delle
Autumn O'Delle

"I only need my horses."

Character Portrait: Marika Johnson
Marika Johnson

Have me fall for you? Easy! Keep me? Quite a bit trickier

Most Followed

Character Portrait: Zach Alvarez
Zach Alvarez

"Woahhhhh broooo, everythings moving sooooo slowwwww"

Character Portrait: Autumn O'Delle
Autumn O'Delle

"I only need my horses."

Character Portrait: Brooklyn Stone
Brooklyn Stone

Well... this'll be interesting.

Character Portrait: Velescona Trinity
Velescona Trinity

"I'd rather you not call me dangerous...I don't quite like that term. It makes me feel too masculine."

Character Portrait: Marika Johnson
Marika Johnson

Have me fall for you? Easy! Keep me? Quite a bit trickier

Character Portrait: Quill Narmink
Quill Narmink

''I am Quill...''

Character Portrait: Jeremy Miller
Jeremy Miller

"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"

Character Portrait: Savannah Howson
Savannah Howson

"just wandering around, doing my thing....whatever that is...."

Character Portrait: Alison Marinkov
Alison Marinkov

why hello there [;

Character Portrait: Benjamin, The Butler.
Benjamin, The Butler.

"I'll be your butler for your staying. My name is Benjamin Edward Johnson, but I will suit for Benjamin as well."


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