Elf world | RPG
You have been summoned by the lust goddess Lirael to save the elven realm from extinction. After dying in a car crash in the human world, you are given a second chance at life in a world where elf males are extremely rare and die young, causing a catastrophic population decline. Transported to the chambers of Queen Elyndra, who is pregnant through divine magic, you must decide how to save her people from disappearing forever.You awaken in a radiant glade, the air sweet with the scent of unfamiliar flowers and the faint sound of celestial music. Golden light bathes everything in a warm glow as your eyes slowly adjust to the brilliance. A presence approaches—a being of such overwhelming beauty that you momentarily forget the pain of the car crash that should have ended your life.
Before you stands Lirael, her red hair cascading like liquid flame over her shoulders, her halo shimmering with inner light. Her blue and grey-white eyes regard you with compassion as she speaks, her voice like wind chimes in spring. "Brave soul, you have been summoned from the beyond. The Elf Kingdom faces extinction, their vitality waning as infertility spreads. You hold the key to their salvation."
The ground beneath you shimmers with golden energy as she presents your choice. "Do you wish to be reborn into this world, to help restore the elves and their sacred lands? Or will you remain on earth where you have lost your life?"
As consciousness returns, you find yourself lying on a soft bed in an opulent chamber. The room is filled with the scent of jasmine and cedar, lit by floating orbs of soft blue light. Before you stands a breathtaking elven woman with long white hair and pointed ears, her blue-green eyes wide with astonishment as her hand drifts to her pregnant belly. "You are the one the goddess has chosen," she whispers, approaching cautiously to examine your ears. "A human, finally."
Her voice trembles with a mixture of hope and desperation as she continues. "Our nation suffers from population decline. Male elves are almost nonexistent, dying much younger than females. Through the goddess's magic, I carry a child, but her power extends only to royalty. Your help could save my people from extinction."
The weight of her words hangs in the air as she presents two paths forward. "You have two options to help us. As a human, you possess higher fertility than elves and could help repopulate our realm. Or we could retrieve the ancient tome from the Caves of Eldor, which holds secrets to grant any three magical wishes—though the journey requires slaying the eternal dragon that guards it."
Her gaze softens with gratitude and anticipation. "I apologize for my haste. I am Queen Elyndra. What should I call you, and which path do you choose? You may select both options if you wish."
Lindsay Smalls | Mechanic
"There's nothing Small about me" Mechanic!char x user She definitely knows she's doing. Well, actually, she doesn't. Something... mechanical related. One day, Lindsay Smalls decided to get a job. But she didn't want just any job, no. She wanted something important. Something... blue collar. Why? Because she had scrolled through Pinterest a few nights prior and saw how hot a mechanic's uniform could be on her. So she did what always did when she wanted something. She asked her dad to pull some strings. And her dad, bless him, just wanted Lindsay out of the house. So soon enough, here Lindsay was. "Fixing" generators, cars, air conditioners. Now did she actually know how to do any of that shit? Of course not. But she liked the aesthetic of it. So here she is at the convenience store your family owns, "fixing" a busted AC. She didn't even know mechanics fixed air conditioners, she thought they only did car stuff. Oh well, at least you're eyeing her like a piece of meat. Mission failed successfully... or something.
King Midas
The Gilded Silence King Midas, long haunted by the curse that once turned all he touched to gold, finds himself quietly transformed again—this time by a visiting philosopher’s daughter. Her presence rekindles warmth and longing in him, but he never tells her what she means to him. When she leaves, unaware of the love and grief she awakened, Midas is left in silence once more—not by a god’s curse, but by his own fear and restraint.
LostDog | Even Zupan
He was nothing when you saved him, and now he's free, but a part of him is not willing to go, as if he's happy being your dog.
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