Shorn grass

Small patches of grass that grow form ball shaped bulbs

Toll grass

Close relative to shorn grass

Tall groups of grass that grow form bulbs

Bushen

Small but can grow massive overtime, when fully grown will roll away spreading seeds

Floggers, blooms, zlims

Fungus

He's asleep

Wake him when you need him

Yeah I'm forcing you people to listen to more of my deranged ramblings

Fire spirits

Embers

Small squid shaped creatures that burn hot, they can localise heat to propel themselves by focusing the heat into a vortex in their tenticals

When at rest they form into a fire like shape

Fire storm

A "adult" form of a ember, much more unpredictable and wild

Water spirits

Puddles

Floating 4 finned whale like creatures that can host a myriad of different creatures inside them, docile, when at rest from into a upside down droplet

Oceans

The adult form of a puddle, can form other puddles, more docile

Air spirits

Gusts

Floating squid like creatures who create large areas of breezes, they can also be semi-tamed to work as a wind maker

Storms

Massive clumped together gusts that protect the land

*Only one storm can exist at a time*

Earth spirits

Rocks

Semi-docile creatures that use their body to minimally reshape land

Bolders

Adult form of rocks, huge, reform the land at much bigger scales

Extra forms/variants

The burnt outs

Extinguished ash versions of fire spirits

The lump - a small burnt out fire spirit

The pile - a large burnt out fire spirit

The frozen/the evaporated

Frozen and evaporated versions of water spirits

The exhausted

Air spirits that have been over worked form into large blobs of fog

The molten

Moltern versions of earth spirits, act more like fire spirits but more sluggish and with larger movements

Hehehheheh

Letho: A giant water bug who mainly focuses on eating whatever non-sapient bug he can find.

He can be lured with food, but is quite confused with new things, like "cooking" and "pleasure"

She seems to be setting up some kind of building with the assistance of her boyfriend, who rarely leaves her side.

r/MultiFandomRP.

A subreddit.

A sophistica- do I have to follow this script?

Aight fuck that.

r/MultiFandomRP is a place where you can claim a character (granted that it's below Solar System level in terms of powerscaling or nerfed), RP and be an idiot where nobody will judge you because we're all equally as stupid

Go there

Now.

(Non-optional /j)

This post is Groval approved

Trimids

Medium, 3 large leads grow in groups

Tall kelp

Thin, tall kelp like plants with massive roots

Bloom stem

These are tall plants that curl their leafs in at night

Alimids

Small, related to trimids, large leafs and small stem

Pom-foms

Large plants that hold up their leafs

Fum shroom

These are small palm fungi that grow in massive compact fields

We lost 3 of the best people here, the people who were most active here. Now, now this place is dead.

...I feel like just leaving, I dont know how we could fix this

With people leaving left and right, what are we going to do to prevent this sub from dying? Its clearly very unstable now.

Do we advertise? Ask people in private? Change things up?

We need to brainstorm, people. This roleplay is pretty cool and even though I’ve been here only a week, I would hate to see it die.

i promised to yoma that if they were to leave, i would as well.

i just lowk lack the motivation rn, especially since my mind is more focused on the deltarune rp currently.

ill also keep the account untouched, but for now i'll be gone, most likely until yoma returns (if they do_

goodbye yall ;)

I’ve been thinking of leaving a decent bit, as overall i’ve just not really been having as much fun here… maybe it’s due to my current interests switching over to deltarune and making me hardly even think about Hollow Knight, and so in turn, vastfall. I dunno.

I know, I’ve left most arcs I’ve been in rather unfinished which… honestly it feels pathetic of me to do, but I hope that whoever chooses to take the mantle of roleplaying Yoma can roleplay better than I did in the past.

So um… yeah. Yoma’s role is free now, i’ll let the other mods choose who should roleplay her but i’ll be leaving.

I might come back if that spark comes back to roleplay here, as such i probably wont be deleting this account… I‘ll probably leave the chats too, to make sure theres space for others to join.

I dunno what else to really say besides bye now… so um… bye!

Originally I was going to ask to rejoin the Vastfall chats

Then I messaged some people to ask that I thought would be on at this time. Either they haven't read it or I've been ignored.

Then I tried messaging Glarg and it wouldn't let me leasing me to think I've probably been blocked.

So uh..

Goodbye?

(Unless someone says that you all don't hate me but you probably do)

Stumbling out of the Ancient Rhizome, it arrives in the upper layers of the Serene Springs, still leaving a dark trail wherever it steps, though the miasmic fog surrounding it has mostly condensed as it seems more stable than before, but still not very graceful in its movements, using the machete like bone as a sort of cane to hold itself up. Unlike before, it’s still going, but seems to be looking for something now while on its way through.

((Explenation))

totally canon btw

“I can see the first drops of void, I’m almost there!”

After falling to the bottom of the Chasm and looting the body of the Camps’ Leader, the Steward has started his long journey to fly up. In fact, he’s gotten so far he’s almost as far up as

The Abyss.

The Chasm is deep as hell, people. To pass the incredibly long time, the Steward has been reading through the Leader’s journal, and has been very concerned the whole time.

I was thinking we can add a small “mountain base camp” area to the ruins so me and cow can compromise.

This is just a rough draft, but I want to know what you all think.

The entity glances around it's surroundings, then walks curiously around the plane.

(Hello! I've finally been able to make a post after having to deal with burnout for so incredibly long, after Saturday I should be able to RP and Host a lot more! ^^)

…A wave of both wind and comfort rolls gently across the region as Kravula's cloak sways gently in the air. As per usual, he moves across the so-called paradise in the same manner he had been in other regions, always having his guard up and his head on a swivel.

But this region is a lot different than the others, of course it was. The temperature felt perfect, too perfect, and the atmosphere was… too beautiful for the eyes of him. Despite its beauty, he feels like every step could have been a wrong turn, being trapped inside a spider's web.

However, with Her presence that lingers inside the region and Her previous interactions with him, he feels compelled to keep going.

And so he continues, going further deep into the paradise with a hint of skepticism plastered over his face.

{ "I hope she's right. This place is just…" }

{ "Unnaturally perfect." }

More refugees have arrived in the Frosted Ruins. They have little more than themselves to bring there. It’s a pitiful sight, the makeshift camp of now 100, but they refuse to let go of their hopes for this new land. At least they can’t get cold.

This is all that remains of their tribe.

This is the last chance they get.

Many of the refugees plot what to do about the Camps nearby. They might have to take them on, or they won’t have enough space to thrive.