Post by The Saint on Jan 3, 2008 18:01:51 GMT
The RPG works like a form of limbo in which every character is dead. The idea that every character has in mind is the need to reach Heaven or Hell. Sinners will go to Hell once they have come to terms with their Sin and those with Virtue; who repent, or are already free from Sin will go to Heaven. There is no God judging them. This whole world rests upon the idea that those stuck will find their own solutions.
Characters will interact and form sub-plots and group plots as they help each other find the answers. Those grouped into the categories of “Sinner” will strive only to ruin everyone around them. Those in the category of “The Virtuous” will help others before themselves and could risk being trapped in Limbo forever because they did not work enough on their own problems.
Characters will interact and form sub-plots and group plots as they help each other find the answers. Those grouped into the categories of “Sinner” will strive only to ruin everyone around them. Those in the category of “The Virtuous” will help others before themselves and could risk being trapped in Limbo forever because they did not work enough on their own problems.
You’re dead. I know this might come across as a little hard to swallow right now considering your surroundings, the distinct lack of the Pearly gates and bird song or whatever but you really will just have to come to terms with that on your own. Oh, and the fact that if you can’t work out why you’re here and not heaven – and by this I mean some serious unfinished business – you’ll be stuck here forever and end up like me and the other weirdoes floating around.
I am the Saint, leader of an order of Brethren called the Dulcie. We were once like you, mortal souls searching for our final resting place but unlike you, and here I’m hoping, we never came to terms with our sins or problems unsolved neither in life or afterlife in the appropriate allocated time and now it is our fate to guard you.
You cannot leave this place by the way you entered, because that will lead back to the Land of the Living and then you’d be ghost and you cannot leave by the exit marked “Salvation” until you are truly cleansed of all those hang-ups of mortality. It seems bloody complicated, I know, because we can’t tell you what you’ve done wrong. This place is a space for you to search yourself and really find the answers to those questions left unanswered.
I am the Saint, leader of an order of Brethren called the Dulcie. We were once like you, mortal souls searching for our final resting place but unlike you, and here I’m hoping, we never came to terms with our sins or problems unsolved neither in life or afterlife in the appropriate allocated time and now it is our fate to guard you.
You cannot leave this place by the way you entered, because that will lead back to the Land of the Living and then you’d be ghost and you cannot leave by the exit marked “Salvation” until you are truly cleansed of all those hang-ups of mortality. It seems bloody complicated, I know, because we can’t tell you what you’ve done wrong. This place is a space for you to search yourself and really find the answers to those questions left unanswered.