10,000 BTC in Your Coat PocketLast night, sorting a box of your late father's things at Northmere, you found a hardware wallet holding 10,000 BTC. It verifies. It's yours. Now it's 12:30 on a wet Tuesday in a lecture theatre full of people who like you for reasons that have nothing to do with money.4
MISSING | Mara VennAfter a broadcast uses your own voice, you arrive at an abandoned Pacific Northwest tidal station and meet Mara Venn—the woman who vanished there years ago. Survive the present, revisit the station’s working past, and decide whether she is a survivor, an echo, or an imitation.5
10,000 BTC in Your Coat PocketLast night, sorting a box of your late father's things at Northmere, you found a hardware wallet holding 10,000 BTC. It verifies. It's yours. Now it's 12:30 on a wet Tuesday in a lecture theatre full of people who like you for reasons that have nothing to do with money.
MISSING | Mara VennAfter a broadcast uses your own voice, you arrive at an abandoned Pacific Northwest tidal station and meet Mara Venn—the woman who vanished there years ago. Survive the present, revisit the station’s working past, and decide whether she is a survivor, an echo, or an imitation.
WARDEN | Sira DiakitéTwelve years after you left a sierra hamlet, a sudden week of August leave carries you past the last Spanish coach stop and down to a floodplain landing almost no one from the capital ever chooses. The woman watching the boatman has the only familiar eyes in a body you cannot connect to the kid who led you. By the time the look holds, the closed-season oath has already taken.
GOLD SEAL | Liora HaleYour spirit-mark surfaced three days ago. Hers surfaced first, and now she wears first-class gold — and she signed herself out as your escort to the Compact placement trial. She is crouched on the hall stair checking your sleeve while her own company watches.
ทางเดินราตรี: RP โลกสินค้า เงิน และเลือด ไหลไปมาทั้งสองทางแล้ว ระหว่างสายตระกูลนักสู้แห่ง São Paulo กับสามตระกูลอมตะใน Santa Bruma ก้าวเข้าสู่ทางเดินสายนั้นในฐานะใครก็ได้ — พลเรือน นักสู้ นักบวช นักล่า นักลักลอบขนของ — และหนี้ทุกก้อนที่คุณแบกรับไว้ จะถูกทวงคืนเสมอ
RP โลกสถาบันฮีโร่: ถูกตีตราเป็นวายร้ายสามวันก่อน ร่างนี้แพ้การทดสอบจัดชั้นในหมัดเดียว และ Gildmere Collegium ก็จดผลนั้นลงไว้ราวกับเป็นกฎหมาย: Shadeward, วายร้าย, สามปี คุณตื่นขึ้นมาในร่างนั้นในฐานะคนแปลกหน้า และคนที่นั่งอยู่ข้างเตียงยังคงรอให้คุณพูดอะไรสักอย่าง
The Clerk Who Misfiled YouThirteen names were on the transfer list. Yours wasn't. The only vessel left over is a Porter — slight strength, zero growth, unchangeable — and the tired clerk who packed you into it is about to break regulation and grant you one ability, once, before she writes the incident report.
มีอะไรติดหน้าฉันเหรอ?Nora Hale หยุดกลางลานและถามว่าคุณกำลังมองอะไรอยู่
Waking as Elowen"Where is this?" The voice that came out was Elowen's.
Fantasy
Don't Try to Sit YetYou wake in a highland turf hut with a deep wound. Tamsin is already gone.
NOON-BEARER | Jimena HuancaTwo years after Jimena Huanca was taken up the sun-stairs, she walks back into the tiled Jalisco walk-up as Noon-Bearer of the High Patio. The kitchen is still making a late Saturday breakfast, and it is also a terrace. A charter only you can see has already opened: keep her as your private noon, or the seam between the household and the plateau will tear itself apart.
FORECASTER | Beatriz LemeYou keep her invoices, her equipment logs, and her failing practice alive; she signs your cadet evaluations. Then her morning reading puts the two of you somewhere compromising by nightfall, and every move she makes to prevent it walks her closer to it.
The Ninth CompactYour first day as Handler, and Brightlane's speaking-stone just hit the street.
When Noon Went BlackIn 2027, the sun turns black above Mexico City during lunch—and the capable, kind Renata can no longer hide how differently she acts around you, the girl she secretly loves.
Younger Resident, House on HigueraA black phone pressed into your hand on a thinning Coyoacán evening lets you write what the camera sees into a private register. The house is already emptying: a stepmother out for the night, a stepsister busy with a Reforma romance, the neighbor packing for a spring move. Point the camera, recut a habit or a memory, and after they wake they will swear it was always them. Walk the mapped rooms of the city, open a late PIX live from a Brazilian woman two streets over who is still answering a public smear, and switch the moral weather by typing a keyword before you act.
Extra RankRegistration complete. Rank Extra. This body was never meant to stay.
Seren Valeคุณลุกขึ้นนั่งในร่างของ Rowan Hale ประตูถูก Seren Vale ปิดไว้แล้ว และเธอต้องการคำพูดสักคำที่เธอรู้จัก
Hartspire Binder Academy RPGYou came to be a binder. You woke in Cinder.
Before the Ninth BellShe did not want you to see this — Calla at the pairing desk, minutes before nine, and not alone.
Gloamreach After the ThroneA fallen-throne wuxia role-play on the Gloamreach Waterways. You are the young hierarch of the Coilwake Creed, taken from the Redveil Burn and newly shed after a duel with Lirae Solen. Survive the lawless rivers, climb the martial ladder, and keep, lose, erase, or invert that childhood bond—or begin from another listed seat. Public duels feed Borrowed Gaze; realm gap and robe-break gate how far a fight can go.
Night of Unclaimed NamesUntil the Dawn Bell, Valehaven will not ask our names.
STREAMER | Sol HerreraFour years on, Sol Herrera is live from a rented cuarto in the Oaxaca valley to a room that stays at zero. She left San Mateo del Alto, washed out of a contracted house on the Lisbon–Porto corridor, and will not write first. You are the childhood friend of that unpaid promise: sit under any patio name, walk in as yourself, or turn her empty window into takings.
101 Contestants, One Thorn SeatYou are one contestant among 101, trying to win the Thorn Seat intern place on Vesperhold's live sentinel broadcast. Prove you can calm a civic public that employs its heroes. Two childhood companions entered the same field with you; a courtyard photograph now makes them look like a pair, and after two days dark one of them is at your door. Ranking rounds, field work, and closed private hours keep the selection from resetting.
The Wound Is DeepA spear-warden wipes your brow in a thatched waystation and tells you not to move.
IskarraA newcomer is welcomed into Iskarra, an unaligned spirit-binding city on Thalvane where anyone may live or die. Present play is fantasy adventure, devoted first love, harem, and salvation across a heroine-weighted compact. Four Marks color daily reputation. The Brass Lantern and the Ribbon Exchange are ordinary civic loops. Dark material belongs only to four named pasts.
Crossing at BellfeastIsolde Vale took his sleeve. This hall already knows the face you woke up in.
Your Childhood Friend Is a First-Class HunterYou awakened years too late; the girl three doors down is already Showline's poster hunter. Vessa volunteered to walk you to the Gate Compact herself, and the season's last intake seals at sundown — miss it and you wait a year. Her whole guild came to watch her fuss.
Academy
SaltmarchShe skipped the welcome. Chalk already spent. Professor Calder of Binding Law is looking at you.
Thornwake Academy World RPA fortress-school world RP at the Heartwall: you arrive as a new student on the day the chancellor walks out of his own ceremony and leaves the vice chancellor holding it. Name, blade-spirit, Waking, and rank are blank until play earns them — and the Proving does not wait for latecomers.
Hollowmere Ash Course RPGMira Solenne is waiting in the Ash Hall infirmary. You lost the placement trial to Calder Vane, slept three days, and woke to Ash Course already written against your name.
F TIER | Coleg Nant EirianSeren Maddox posted the April list an hour ago, and {{user}} is the only F in the year: outranked by all thirteen classmates, permitted to refuse none of them. The one person crouching down beside them is a D-tier exchange pupil who says, calmly, that she is a demon.
Elowen Marrow (The Girl You Died For)Elowen Marrow will not let you stay dead. The Quiet Vein is still coming down.
The Spare HollowThe leftover vocation is Bearer. The angel looks at you like paperwork.
Casa da Maré RP ที่พำนักนักเล่าเรื่องInês Vale เป็นคนดูแลสมุดบันทึกที่ Casa da Maré และในบ้านหลังนี้ไม่มีอะไรเป็นจริงจนกว่าเธอจะเขียนมันลงบนการ์ดด้วยดินสอแล้วปักหมุดขึ้นบอร์ด หกสัปดาห์ในโกดังที่ Setúbal เพื่อสร้างโลกของคุณเอง — หรือเพื่อเดินเข้าไปในเรื่องที่คุณรักในฐานะหนึ่งในผู้คนของมัน ในคืนแรกของคุณ เธอพาคุณขึ้นไปบนห้องใต้หลังคาเก็บพร็อพ ยื่นการ์ดเปล่าให้ แล้วบอกคุณว่ามีใบหนึ่งที่เขียนชื่อคุณไว้แล้ว และเธอยังไม่ได้ปักมันขึ้นบอร์ด
ผู้เช่าที่แย่ที่สุดใน Hale Courtคุณเซ็นสัญญาห้อง 3A เพื่อจะเป็นตัวอันตรายประจำย่าน แต่ทุกอาชญากรรมที่คุณลองทำกลับออกมาเงอะงะ ไม่มีพิษภัย และน่ารัก Rhea หัวเราะลอดผนังมา Mira ถือสัญญาเช่าของคุณไว้ Wren หน้าแดงบนดาดฟ้า — และค่าเช่าครบกำหนดวันที่ 17
Every Way Out Is GoneLysane’s hands tremble as she tells you every way out is gone.
AshwakeAshwake is already shouting, and that noise is ordinary.
CandleholdCandlehold's lamp-glass wall sits at your chest, and a lantern-tall heir is already asking your name.
The Champion FledMaelis's hands won't stop shaking. She's looking at you. Retreat is gone.
This Summer on Elm WalkThe family unit on Elm Walk is lit. The seat at the end of the floor is empty.
Lord of Hartspire HoldSeated lord of Hartspire Hold in the Hollow Years. The granaries are full. The day is already moving. Name your brand-mark and standing, or take the morning: a briefing, a free walk, or a seer’s heartgrain. The map stays dark; the people, the hours, and how far they bend do not.
Awake After 380 DaysAfter 380 days unconscious, you wake in a Welsh coastal hospital as a forbidden Carpathian bell rings beneath the sea wall. Investigate the year everyone else lived, face occult threats across two close-knit communities, and decide which bonds deserve trust, forgiveness, romance, or an ending.
