Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20160127203910

The Scrolls have foretold,

Of a land grown cold.

Where death unfolds,

And fear doth mold.

Take heed young friend,

Or you'll meet thy end.

For this frail land,

Is plagued again.

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Ever stared death in the face and it resembled your brother, mother, or friend? Ever feared death because it wasn't the end?

Welcome to Age of Undeath, where Tamriel has been rocked by a plague. This plague burning the mind, killing its host, and resurrecting it to eat the flesh of those still alive. Will you stare Death in the face, even though it could be your friend, and send it to its final grave? Will you kill to survive? Can you fight for survival in hopes of resurrecting lost society?

The time frame of this RP is 160 5E to however long it lasts, but before we begin a few rules:

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1. I am for whom the bell tolls, my word is law!

2. No Godmodding, Overpowering, or anything of the like.

3. All charactershave immunity from death unless the owner says otherwise. *Ahem, Death will make this RP better!*

4. Create as many Characters as you wish, just dont go overboard.

5. Post Char Card that follows the provided Rubric.

6. Have fun!

7. When in doubt refer to rule number one.

Depending on popularity, There will be multiple groups, but for now the main group will be starting in the Rift in the forest north west of Riften. Feel free to create one there, or if you want to develop and have them join up later, that is also acceptable. Ok lets go!

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Name:

Race:

Gender:

Age:

Appearance:

Equipment/Weapons:

Skills(Magic-AdeptLvL Only):

Backstory: 