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The Nomad Arrives

A low timbre resonates from the veil of ragged and worn cloth. It drapes over the Nomad's face and behind the partially transparent fabric you can see the flash of golden eyes; weary, wild, and malicious. Tendrils of tangled hair spills out from beneath across the bosom, filthy from many days spent lacking little care in regards to personal hygiene. But yet, thankfully, they don't seem to smell. Instead the faint aroma of spices and blood wafts from them, a conflicting odours of homey-ness and lingering threat of death. But yet they speak, muttering incoherently before their voice boom forth from dried lips that can occasionally be seen as the fabric over their facade shifts with every move.

"You, yes, we hear. Yes... We hear you. Looking, we know you're looking. For wears, hm?"

Nerves are easy to blossom as the stranger uses the overhanging roof of a run down shed against the sun. The very aura they carry is not one to be trifled with. Fingers emerge from the swath of fabric that drapes their bodies; masking entirely their identity. Their very digits are elongated, inhumanly so, with skin well worn akin to leather. They curl around what you come to realize is a make shift trench coat, or cloak, perhaps a mixture of both. Prying it sideways enables the various wonders they have. A few, but it doesn't account to what they have in their bag let alone the shed.

"Yes, yes, look. We sense. More, you want? Yes, we provide more."

Their voice is laced with a raspy tone, rumbling in an animalistic nature and a wicked grin paints itself. You see the flash of teeth behind the veil. Unearthly white, enough to make you shiver.

"Come... Don’t be shy...“

It hisses, the undertone of danger lingering off the Nomad’s tongue as they slowly back into the shroud of shadows of the shed behind them. They could kill you but curiosity of the human nature is impossible to shove away, and so you follow into the depths of their makeshift hideaway. Blinking your eyes finally adjust to the lack of lighting. Whatever illumination of the outside world offers shines pitifully through worn and dirtied windows in a dull amber hue. Partials of dust can be seen floating amid the air. Within however is a table situated with some trinkets and the walls are covered in other items. Burning coals are left unattended in crude and poorly made hearth. They seem to care little despite the possible fire hazard.

"See anything you like? Yes? Look! Look. let your eyes, yes, eyes feast on the glories. The spoils, yes, indeed. The spoils we collected!"

Their voice rises and pitches with the flicker of a tongue caressing over dried lips.

"Let's see what you buy, yes, we'll see won’t we...”

—【 S T R A N G E R 】.

A new character has arrived and deemed the Nomad. A stranger to the survivors, weather worn and potentially dangerous. But they provide some interesting trinkets... For a price.

—【 T R A D E S 】.

Loot is in abundance. That is, if you know where exactly to look and if luck has taken a fancy to your very presence. This new system implemented also abides by the very laws of the dice. Which in turn may or may not grant you the favour of collecting loot. The loot collected through this rolling dice styled quest will entitle your OC to have trinkets and shinnies on their exploration through the deprivation world! In turn, these trinkets will be stored and tracked by staff which OC's will be granted interactions with The Nomad, an NPC that houses a variety of items. Where "they" came from, it is unlikely that they came in on the ship, is unbeknownst to you. Speaking in riddles and tongues, it's best to keep your patience high. This NPC is interactive, of which the words and your actions of your character can and will be held against them!

Implementing a new trade like feature using exploration and an interactive roll of the dice! Daily runs provide ample loot, but the night doubles your findings! But you also risk losing it all...

Will you be a successful looter and make your appearance known to this weary Nomad?

Let’s see where your survival takes you and join deprivation today!

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Welcome to deprivation.

—【 G R E E D 】.

Human greed is the ultimate destruction, a power that is not easily quelled. It is the true downfall of humankind and the very earth of which we once resided. After the governments who ran ramped with destroying the environment had come to realization that money would not sustain us, and thus a call to action began.

The Earth was ravaged, and what it provided for free had been sucked dry of its worth. In turn it became a torrent of devastation. Weather patterns were fatal and temperamental, the land no longer rich and fertile, the air no longer clean and breathable.

Humankind had band together to depart from it, in hopes of never returning. But this time realizing the devastation we caused we were far the wiser. But with our great populous came with a price.

After docking and beginning to cultivate a "New Earth" centuries later, another planet was needed to help spread out our population evenly amongst one another. This is where your story begins. Hand chosen and soon shuffled out onto a colossal spaceship set for one way travel. It possessed everything you would've needed. Food, water, tools, materials, and secondary shuttles used for transportation if in dire need.

As slumber crept into your mind an error had slithered into the routing course. Rather than their secondary new earth, humankind's original home had been selected. You'd awake forcefully with alarms blaring as the very hull of the ship shattered and broke, metal warping to the heat as you plummeted towards solid ground. Lucky to survive you emerge from the wreck, the ship broken into various pieces taking humans with it. Within your sights you eye a weather-worn city, crumbling from the many centuries left untouched.

You've heard of this during your younger years. Read about it in history classes.

It is Old Earth and not just anywhere. New York City Manhattan.

—【 A B O U T 】.

I'm glad you made it this far, and I hope you're plenty more interest!

We are a brand new server that is seeking to mash together written storytelling (RP) with a flare of RPG table top theme. What does this mean?

Weather patterns will be sprung upon you!

Animals, mutated or not, are on the prowl and you are their prey!

And many more situations that'll leave you on the edge of your seat!

Taking this ample opportunity by using our bots and dedicated staff, we will use a dice-rolling system in order to see if you get out unscathed or perhaps die trying! Come join, and see where deprivation. can take you!

literate to semi-literate roleplay located on discord!

active staff

human based roleplay

(+18) explicit themes, graphic scenes, and harsh language

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