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The Gotei 13's collectivist culture — the group before the individual — prevails, a testament to their esprit de corps. With few words, the officers decide who does which task. It shouldn't be too lon...

Name: Gau Mephistoles Tier: A Chit: Controlled Spellcraft Ability — Vernichtungshallen Roleplay Type: Solo Roleplay Link:

Gau pushed forward through the many spectators, some more willingly present than others. He ignored the scoffs and huffs at the displeasure of being displaced even if briefly to let him pass. He let s...

The assignment board was woefully empty. Only two pressing matters aside from patrolling the perimeter of the barracks were written up. Kitching cleaning and cleaning the latrine. Whether it was the T...

"Alms..., alms for the poor," a middle-aged man, head bald, beard at six 'o clock, spoke with a flat voice. He sat cross-legged on an old rag, almost indistinguishable from the rags he wore on his bod...

The bead shot away when the dagger hit it, bouncing off the far wall and coming to a stuttering halt on the floor. Its shadow, however, wobbled and stretched for a few seconds more before settling bac...

Faint pings return the Pesquisa's inquiry — but even now that the Hougyoku was missing, its overwhelming phantom still stifled any other Reiatsu source. Added to that, the Sekki Sekki liner didn't per...

The computer's hard drive rattled and beeped and then presented the requested access log. The last ones to enter before Anastacia were members of her Fracción who are all among the missing Arrancar. T...

Morimoto frowned. "Very well, but I still have my turn to explain my position to the assembly." He looked out the skylight windows at the sun and ran his tongue along the inside of his cheek. "Is bir...

It is surprisingly cool for an early summer afternoon in Baal Dagan, the city named after its patron god. But what the day lacks in heat, the mood compensates for to make temperatures rise. A crowd ga...

The head speaker, for the first time this session, picked up his gavel and hammered it home. "I must object to this line of questioning! It is with complete contempt of this assembly!" A wan, crooked...

City of Baal Dagan 3000 years ago... Game Master Narrator text is in cursive blue.

The head speaker sighed and shook his head. "Yes, a very...eloquently put rebuttal," he spoke with for the rest no visible change of facial expression. He looked to the right of the Sotaichō but found...