[b][i]- An interlude for RoB and other realms, loosely tied to Warhammer 40k and several other themes.[/i][/b]
[i] Hurtling through the aether, between the currents of space and time, soars a mighty vessel of steel and flesh, a starship of vast size and unimaginable power - The Bloodwrath. This is an ancient ship of legends, with a lengthy history that has appeared throughout time over tens of thousands of centuries. It has sailed through the warp, a gateway between stars and galaxies that does not abide by the laws of physics, and is inhabited by entities of unspeakable horror including gods of madness and chaos. The inhabitants of the ship are champions from many realms. With no memory of their arrival, they are bound together for a common cause - a cause that not even they can fathom. These are the stories of these exiles.
[b]Welcome to Prison of Exiles.[/b][/i]
[b][i]For New Arrivals:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/126649858/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]Biographies:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/123300498/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]Bloodwrath Information:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/153882861/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]Link to RoB reference:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/120286322/0/0[/spoiler]
- [b][i]The Bloodwrath will now be your home, but tread lightly, for this starship has a taste for blood, and a hunger for the souls of men to fuel it's fires of war. Consider this a warning, venturing into quarantined and off limits areas could lead to an unpleasant demise. The things that dwell in the dark are beyond you, and more insidious than you could imagine.
[u]Current Happenings:[/u]
- Your memories are blank as to your arrival, but there seems to be hope. Many are reporting visions brought on by depictions of an hourglass... Perhaps searching for banners, relics, books, or other items related to the hourglass could unlock the mystery of your arrival.
The Rivers of Blood continue to flow. [/i][/b]
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Edited by SteakHead97: 5/24/2016 10:15:54 PMa man awakens in a dark room, he gasps for air and coughs violently as sour air fills his lungs. frantically looking around, as he attempts to recall how he got there, but there is nothing. around him lay various pieces of combat and utility equipment. after catching his breath he attempts to stand. as he touches the floor. it is soft and almost feels organic, like pushing down on a piece of meat. it pulses subtly as he pushes himself to his feet. as he stands, groans and screams can be heard in the distance, but something else fills the mans ears. "finally awake are we?" the man recoils, spinning around to find the source of the voice, but there is no one in sight. "who's there? where are you?" he says in fear. "I am in your mind, we were bound together by this ship." the voice says in a deep, calm voice. but the man continues to scan the area. then says. "I don't believe you, show yourself!" after a moment of silence the voice replies. "very well..." before the mans eyes a figure engulfed in flames manifests, horns protrude from its 'skull' and its eyes are darker than the night sky. it strides toward the man coming mere inches from his face. although he is afraid, the man cannot move, and to his surprise the flames do not burn him. "who... what are you?" the man asks "I am a demon, but that is not important. what is important is that we are bound together for some reason and we need to remove those bonds. now move. we have to get out of this zone before something finds us." [spoiler]((closed))[/spoiler]