#rune of: roleplay

[runeofgold]

Starter for: @swcrdstellaris

The Elden Lord Radagon, leal hound of the Golden Order, and second husband to Marika the Eternal. Night fell unto Leyndell as autumn consumed summer. The black of night and twinkling stars overtook the blue sky and clouds.

He was alone, currently. Wandering the halls of Leyndell's marvelous castle was a blessing, in of itself. But.. Nothing can fill the hole in his heart. This hollow, yearning sadness which holds him at all hours of the day.

Divorced from his first wife Rennala, and seperated from their three beautiful children. Radahn, Rykard, and Ranni. He misses them all. They all were symbols of his pride and joy. All things he loved.. All the things he lost, along the way.

What of them now? He wonders, silently. There's not been a smile on his face for some time, and yet, Marika still plans on creating a child with him. It disgusts him.. That she had no consideration for him. But.. The call of the Greater Will heeds him, which beckoned him back here. How he wishes.. The times were simpler again.

The red haired Radagon sighs, arms behind his back, head lowered as he merely wanders. Only thoughts of his family haunt his mind, but his heart remain empty, and hollow.

[cowgirls-blues]

So the Pilot Program's motives are teamwork (Jammer), network (K), community (Sam) and belonging (Evan). Something something the strongest magic is the links we forge with people (as seen in the first season and it's true more than ever now that the world is changing again, and they/people are more isolated). Hell yeah.

[haveyouplayedthisttrpg]

Have you played RUNE ?

By GilaRPGs / Spencer Campbell

A solo ttrpg inspired by Elden Ring.

A wanderer in the lands of Obron, of the fractured realms. Explore pointcrawl maps with puzzle combat on a 4*4 grid.

Gain new equipment, new magic and most of all ? Defeat Lords and take their Rune, Engraved!

[runeyseason]

Welcome to Runey Season, a casual, forum-based RP group dedicated to all seven games in the Rune Factory series! We're looking for a fun, chill time with no pressures regarding activity -- and whether you're looking for a sillier or a more serious RP experience, we've got room for both!

Interested? Have any questions? Want to know who's available? Or how we operate? Check out our:

ABOUT PAGE • RULES • MASTERLIST • ASK BOX

And, of course, if you want to take a look at how things are set up, check out the FORUM itself!

If you're interested in the community aspect of roleplaying, we also have an (entirely optional) Discord as well for chatting with other members -- about the games, about writing, about just about anything, really! (Members-only, so no link.) But it's entirely optional; no need to join if you're just interested in writing!

Whether you're looking for something fun or something serious, a place to write or a place to interact with other Rune Factory fans... We hope we can offer you whatever you're looking for!

We hope to see you with us in the Kingdom of Norad!

[runeofgold]

Radagon has no time to be horrified.. His heart ache is insurmountable. Some part of him feels as if this is his fault. If he didn't leave, didn't answer the call of the Greater Will, none of this would have happened. But yet.. He is not the only one to blame.

Radagon, despite having lost his godhood, still acts quick. As fast as he can, he dodges, and begins to run. There is no other choice, than to fight. Radagon assumes that Radahn was long gone.. His body still lives, but his mind? Gods know how long it has been since left him..

This insurrmountable sense of greif aches Radagon's heart, squeezing in his chest. He doesn't draw his golden sword yet, it would be unwise. The arrow didn't leave him unscathed, however. His arm gets sliced, suffering a slice that was unlike any pain he's felt in a very long time.

Radagon winces, knowing his flesh is opened, his blood is fresh and the wound seers to life. But he can't stop. If he wants to live.. He must press foreward.

What's his aim? If Radahn attacks him so senselessly, there is no chance Radagon could talk to him, there is no sense to be made. All the bodies.. Friend and foe alike, all devoured. Some, gnawed on bones, or with flesh still attached, what a barbaric fate..

Radagon can't even comprehend how long this has been happening.. Flashes of Radahn's childhood, the moment when he gazed upon that pink, chubby little face of a just borne babe.. The little red haired boy who aspired to be just as good a warrior as his father, now.. What is he now?

He's no longer the son Radagon knew and loved. The one.. He left behind. With his sister, brother, and their mother. Souring what love they had, memories.. Mean nothing anymore.

(From: runeofgold)

Radagon and Radahn

It's.. All been said and done. Marika and Radagon have been freed of the Greater Will, and stripped of godhood. Despite this, Radagon hurried away from the capital, leaving Marika alone. He seeked out his kin, those of his blood, and Rennala's.. His first love, wife, and mother of their three beautiful children.

But.. What has become of said children? There was no loving reunion between Ranni, Rykard, and Radagon. They were absent from the lands. He knows naught what happened... What of Radahn?

Radagon searched far and wide, looking for any leads of his first born son. And.. He's found one. In Caelid, wrought by the destruction of the scarlet rot. These lands were once beautiful. Malenia.. Malenia did this, from the shattering. It broke his heart.. Seeing everything he couldn't prevent, and more..

Caelid is red, with death and rot. The sky is no longer blue, there is nothing green anymore. As Radagon steps on the dusty red ground, he leaves tracks. Gauging all the destruction around him.. But what of Radahn? Gazing from Redmane castle, there's a distant shore.

He has to be there.. With any luck. He HAS to be there..

Radagon takes a lift down, to the red shore across from the vast one that is ever looming.. What will Radagon face on the other side? The teleporting gate takes him to the unreachable shore, from Redmane castle..

@runeofgold

The Wailing Dunes.

The endless plains of red dust and sand, upon which the greatest battle of the Shattering took place. A wild, animalistic, and downright destructive battle between Radahn, Great General and Starscourge of Caelid, and his Redmane Knights, against the invading forces of Malenia, Blade of Miquella, and her Cleanrot Knights.

Now all that was left is this barren wasteland, strewn with half-eaten, rotting corpses of both sides of the conflict, and with a festering, Rot-pulsating epicenter of Aeonia not too far away. And in the distance of Radagon's field of vision, he would see it...

A colossal, albeit hunched figure of a thing... a person of insurmountable size and power, his grace and mind both long gone from the Rot eating away at him. Still, ever wandering, ever carried by his loyal steed Leonard. The figure stops as soon as Radagon steps onto the dunes... turns towards him...

And with a silent, mindless motion, pulls his gargantuan greatbow, and nocks a spear onto the string of it, gravitational magic surging from the long-since rotted Demigod's veins, and imbuing the spear with a purplish-black hue, before it is launched, whizzing through the air like a streak of purple, heading right for Radagon!

[mirthamigurumis]

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[traversalpeaks]

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Traversal Peaks — A Farming Sim Community Roleplay Server! ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇

Hello! We're Traversal Peaks— a Discord roleplay group centered around farming sims such as Rune Factory, Story of Seasons, and many more!

Set in an alternate universe to the canon games, players can choose a character from a list of our accepted games and make them their own: interact with fellow characters, participate in community events, and take part in an ever-developing overarching plot.

What we have to offer:

◇ A warm, welcoming space with tons of creatives! With a thriving art community and plenty of talented writers, we're proud of the growing community we've fostered.

◇ Consistent activity, events, and festivals! We hold frequent events for members to participate in, and have a year-round running festival calendar. In addition, members are permitted to run special events of their own within group threads. Take advantage of our thriving community and take part in festivals that come and go with the seasons!

◇ A wide selection of canon characters to choose from! Though we initially started as a Story of Seasons and Rune Factory server, our masterlist has expanded to include characters from games such as Stardew Valley, My Time at Sandrock, and more! Choose your favorite characters and play out their day to day lives.

Some additional points to know about the server:

◇ Traversal Peaks uses canon characters only— meaning, no OCs. That being said, characters in the server's universe are considered altered versions, meaning that they can be changed and customized within reasonable limitations.

◇ Traversal Peaks is an 18+ server. While the majority of server content is PG-13, we do have NSFW channels, and thus do not accept members under the age of 18.

Though the roleplay scene in the farming sim community is sparse, we're proud of the community we're building, and hope to welcome other fans of this genre into it. If you love writing, worldbuilding, and farming sims, come join us in Traversal Peaks!

[ranger-of-the-sky]

{ Posted above is a slightly blurry photograph of a tiny Rookidee nested comfortably on a head of curly blond hair alongside a shiny green gem. }

[runeofgold]

Loustatt smiles warmly as Godwyn says they should head for home. He nods his head softly.

"Yes, yes.. Let's, my dearest golden one"

He rubs the back of Godwyn's hand eith his thumb, and semi-takes the lead from him, leading the way back to Godwyn's room. He didn't know how late it was exactly, but.. He knew it was late.

Yet.. He couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Loustatt stops walking, to turn and look behind them. As if he felt the eyes coming from behind them. The knight can't believe he isn't seeing anyone else but Godwyn.

"Hm.. How very strange.."

For: Godwyn the Golden

It's a night, just like any other in the glorious golden capital Leyndell. Nothing particularly exciting, or interesting is happening, save for the soft conversation between Godwyn, and his ever loyal knight Loustatt. A man with dusky baby blue eyes, fair skin, and dark long hair. The color of a starless night sky, an unheard of concept.. For who could see a night sky without the stars?

The two carry on ample conversation, having known eachother since Godwyn was but a small babe, it was easy for the two to get lost in strange, absurd topics. Especially when it's this late.. Loustatt held one of Godwyn's hands, arms swinging as they converse in the empty, quiet halls of the most magnificent structure.

Loustatt sighs, after chuckling a bit from their previous odd, and silly conversation. He's still smiling, and has a certain playfulness swimming in his eyes as he looks to Godwyn.

"My lord.. It's getting late, don't thee think? It's far past thy bedtime.."

He says with a cheeky little smile, teasing Godwyn and treating him like he was still yet a child, not the full grown man he was now.

(Survivor au ✨)

It was a late night, but who would blame them for still being out? The weather was perfect and they're was hardly a soul to bother them in their stroll.

"'Tis past thy bedtime as well." Godwyn quipped lightly. An older man shouldn't be out this late after all, they turn into mush!

A soft smile was still plastered on his face. "Perhaps 'tis time we make it home, hm?" He observes his lover. What a sweet sight before him.

How could this go wrong?

[findroleplay]

Looking for new roleplay partners!

I’m 23 so please no one under 18, and anyone who writes in semi-literate and above will be welcomed!

Would also love to have some chatting ooc whether that’s sharing memes or plotting the rp.

I do fandomless rp but also the following fandoms:

- Stranger Things

- Bleach

- Harvest Moon

- Genshin Impact

- Pokemon

- Rune Factory

- Witcher

- Criminal Minds

- Wolfs Rain

- Fire Emblem

-Marvel

If there’s a fandom not on this list, please ask what you are interested in! Happy to see if we can work something out. Please interact with this post or message me if you’d like to rp.

_

[muzetrigger]

Daybreak: On Orchid and Azalea

More notes on Daybreak. This time on the Orchid and Azalea Courts and their Drakes!

And please follow if you want to keep up with the overly elaborate world building I did for this campaign and my flash serial The Diary of Nana!

[themordogs]

giant runes

Runes left by the Giants are the most common of all three. Their runes are most easily found, read, and cast - making them arguably the most effective. Their magic demands little from their wielder, and it takes very little toll on a reader to cast multiple Giant runes in quick succession. They are versatile and cover a wide range of abilities. Given just how diverse and widespread Giants were, there are very few collective traits to pinpoint in their readers. Those with Giants as their patron range from powerful healers to talented and effective trackers. They often fall into "support" roles within caravans, and those without Giants on their side find the Mor particularly unforgiving. Giants cannot read Daemon runes, but can read Draconic runes.

pictured is a dog casting the following rune:

“Blessing of Kelpies”

This rune allows the caster to briefly walk on water. The surface must be still to safely walk across, as currents still affect the caster. Walking/running on rapidly moving water leaves a chance for the caster to be swept away and pulled under the surface. The caster must be conscious to remain on the surface. Some, with enough practice, can dip portions of their body below the surface while standing on it ( ex. Putting one’s head underneath the water to catch a fish ). If this rune is casted while in a body of water already, the caster will have to pull themselves onto the surface as they would do any other solid object.

[runeofgold]

Radagon whimpers as she takes his cock into her hands. When she first entered the room, it was limp. But as Dany closed the distance between them, it started perking up. Radagon couldn't help it, he's desperate for this sort of attention.

Pulling at his plumpy lower lip made him whine, the sharp teeth only add to it. In the dim candle light, he can see her expression, and he's like melted butter in her grasp. He speaks with a confident little smile.

"Why, my selfish goal of the night was to fuck mineself.. But since thou is here, I'll gladly take thee up on thy second offer.."

His leg twitches as her hand caresses the soft skin of his thigh. Surprising, given who he was. But who's to say he's suppose to fit a certain criteria? Lord Radagon can desire as he wishes, anything he wanted he can have.. Yes?

Marika couldn't give to him what he desired. She's selfish, and only takes from him what she wants, while he gains nothing in return. It's been some time, of meeting his primal desires.

A soft panting starts up from him as the finger inside himself is given rhythm. A sweet, desperate little look crosses his features. Elegant, clearly blessed by the comos for how heavenly he looks. Pleading with his eyes, golden hues half lidded with desires, swim with many profound feelings. But there are no thoughts in his red head, nothing beyond his current wants.

"Oh please-.. Mistress.. Mistress Dany.. I need thee.. In me.. I just need something in me.."

One could say his begging is pathetic, but in truth, it's something he became accustomed to, thanks to Rennala. She really drilled the want to be a good boy in his head. And so here he is- willing to he oh, so good for Dany.

Radagon truly is putty, beneath her draconic fingertips. He's so submissive, so willing to give her anything she desires of him. His eyes look off to where he left his personal false cock, and looks back to her.

"If thou wishes... One may use what I already have.. Just for the time being.. Till the true fun begins~.."

His free hand kneads into the sheets, balling up the thin fabric in his hand as he grips it. Later, he knows he'll be biting those sheets. Probably..

Bottom Radagon Open starter 😏

Welcome to the open Bottom! Radagon starter! Only one may claim this starter! For my sake :,)

So, anyone is welcome to dom Radagon! He's very willing to take anything given to him.. He'll guide your character, whoever it may be, through the process if they are shy ;)

You can be a canon character, or your own! No incest, please. Radagon will remain submissive throughout the whole roleplay. So he won't switch, im sorry to disappoint. But for the more dominant crowd, do as you will with him! Make him a mess, treat him soft an gentle.. Anything 😏

You can either send me a DM to claim, or reblog and claim! First come first serve, ya dig? And don't worry! I may open another slot so someone else can get the chance to fuck Radagon's brains out! But for now, we will start with one person.

Enjoy! And remember.. Have fun with him~

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What Elden Lord Radagon does in private, is unknown. He keeps to himself, he doesn't share secrets. Especially his own.. Like Marika, their time alone completely is sacred.

Radagon prefers being away from his other half, in his own privacy. He felt he could be free to do as he pleased, for just a little while. So what does he do?

Well, he opens up a special locked drawer of his dresser, regal as all of Leyndell was, and pulls out a special gift to him, from a time long passed now.

He bites his lower lip as he handles it.. It's cold, and decently sized. What is it, you may ask! Well, to put it crudely, it's a dildo. Carved from a beautiful stone which glimmered in the light, and reflected beautiful colors at the right angle.. But he didn't pull it out to look at it.

"Old friend... I request thy service once again..."

He says, to the inanimate object. Radagon excitedly prepared for his evening plan, supposed to be unbothered by any. So, his door is left unlocked. The second Elden Lord happily discards all his royal and regal clothes, becoming nude completely.

He slips on his sleep robe, decorated with golden runes, stars, and constellations a plenty. It's soft, and sleek. From behind, the robe certainly gives away the Lord's nudity. He gazes at the mirror a moment, to sneak a peek at himself.

Radagon smiles, and pretends to be bashful, hiding his form behind the excess of fabric his open robe has. He chuckles to himself, before he goes into his chest of personal belongings.

A glass bottle filled with his own personal concoction.. Filled with a giddy excitement, Radagon hurried around the room to blow out what candles helped light the room greatly. He only needs to see so much for what he's about to do.

So soon after the room has vastly dimmed, he gets onto the bed, and begins his little ritual for such an event. On his knees, the so soft fabric blesses his knees with it's gentle, cool touch. Radagon excitedly traces the false cock in his hands. So solid.. So heavy.

He sets it aside, to unscrew the metal cap on the glass bottle. Oh, he's certainly going to make a mess.. But who says things cannot be washed?

Radagon's breathing gets faster, harder as he gets ever closer to his want. He swallows in excitement, as he pours the liquid onto his fingers. It's a clear liquid, but it's far from watery. It's thick, and looks a tad like some sort of monster slime. But it's an organic lubricant.

Radagon's golden eyes watch as the liquid coats his skin. Pupils dilated as he then sits back, in the middle of the bed, and spreads his legs.

He's too eager to begin so soon, and he knows this. Have patience... The red haired Radagon sneaks his lubricated hand between his legs, past his flaccid cock, to his ring. And no.. There are no rings on his fingers.

Radagon gnaws his lower lip, as he begins to tease himself. Pressing against himself, tracing what lies hidden beyond the red forest.. His breath hitches, as his lubricated fingers slowly enter, working himself open as paitent as he can be.

A sweet, delicate moan leaves him as a finger slips into himself. He can feel his insides, warm, and inviting.. Too bad there won't be another body to warm the bed with him.. But he can work with thism

Or.. Will there be another?

Just as Radagon starts to move his finger within himself, his door opens. His eyes shoot wide and he gasps, he cannot cover himself in time for his.. Very unexpected guest.

The moment of panic had Radagon red faced, and ashamed.. But then he seen who it was.

A bashful smile makes its way unto Radagon's lips, and he looks to his guest.

"Oh... It's thou.."

His smile widens, and his eyes lid halfway.

"How about one such as thineself lend's me a hand.. Hm? Pretty please.. With a cherry on top?.. I can only beg thee so much.."

And with that statement, Radagon eases himself.

Do you like what you see? Your free to use him how you will, as you wish.. He's at your mercy.

[runes-hideaway]

intro post!!!!

hi random internet people my name is rune!!!! they/them please!! :)

i like to hear stories myths I LOVE TO HEAR ABOUT ANYTHING AND I MEAN ANYTHING SO PLEASE. TELL ME ABOUT THINGS!!!!

right now my current research is on studying a magical artifact called the shadowheart, so i got something to keep me busy!

WAIT I NEED TO ADD A PICTURE

ME!

BYE

RP blog for a muse, mod is 18 uses they/them, no nsfw

picrew credit:

[runeyseason]

> NEW GAME <

Welcome to Runey Season, a brand new forum-based RP group dedicated to all seven games in the Rune Factory series! We're looking for a fun, chill time -- whether you're looking for a sillier or a more serious RP experience, we've got room for both!

We open officially on Saturday, September 23rd. Reservations are open now if you're interested in grabbing & setting up a character early!

Interested? Have any questions? Want to know who's available? Or see how things are set up? Check out our:

ABOUT PAGE • RULES • MASTERLIST • ASK BOX • FORUM

We hope to see you with us in the Kingdom of Norad!

[runeofgold]

Radagon could see Radahn struggle- clutching his large, red-maned head with his gaulteted hand. He rushes forth, boots sinking in the blood tinged sand, more dry than any of the bones that lay here.. He propels forth with incredible speed.

It pained him.. So much. Everything changed, it's all in ruins anymore. His poor son.. What was left of him. The shattering truly did, fragment every living thing. Its impact will never be forgotten.

But still.. Radagon must fight. No matter how badly he didn't want to draw his sword.. No matter how much it hurt him. What can he even say in this situation? His words will most likely be lost.. But he wants to try, he's not one to deem something unachievable, until he's tried what he can.

"Radahn!.. My son-.."

He can't even think to say anything else, he's too distraught.. He's heartbroken in this very moment, as he draws his sword. As he nears.. He can see the state Radahn was in. And by gods.. It was another harsh blow to his heart.

"Radahn- I don't wish to fight thee! I'm so sorry-... For what I'm about to do!"

Radagon draws his brilliant golden sword, as he's close to Radahn. His hands tremble, his chest heaves. He's in great emotional distress.. But this is the way things are now.

He knows better than to expect the things he wants, that wishes are for little children who yet still only dream what their lives can be. He's no god anymore.. But he's wishing with all his golden might, that something will happen. Something good.

Radagon strikes fast, tapping into the experience he had years spent as the Golden Champion. The reason why Radahn looked up to him as a child.. Father and son. That connection almost seemed nonexistent anymore, but.. Radagon can still feel it. A meager little thing. Maybe He's delusional.. Maybe he isn't.

But the moment his sword connects with Radahn, Radagon can feel part of his soul crackle in pain.. Just a quick slash to the side, nothing majorly damaging.. But it's more painful for Radagon than it is Radahn.

@runeofgold | x

Whatever regrets and grievances Radagon might've had for the one known as Radahn and his fate... none of it mattered to the hulking colossus several miles away from him, as the being would nock another spear onto his bow, drawing it back even firmer now, to the point where the rope was visibly making his bow creak in frustration from the over-extension of the bowstring. Something about this being that had stepped up to him...

It was triggering something within Radahn's long-gone mind... with his eroded mind, he could not discern what it was... but it angered him further.

He fired his shot, but the over-extension of his bowstring made the shot fling towards Radagon at an off-angle, missing him as it whizzed past him and smashed into a pile of armaments, sundering shields and snapping spears in half. And Radagon would hear in the distance, as the beast formerly known as his son let out an anguished roar, displeased of having missed his mark, but...

He'd also see Radahn reach for his helmet-covered head, clutching it with a loud growl. Was this a window of opportunity? He was not firing any arrows, so might as well try and get closer!