Yes it is true, our great web admin person was murdered (or is he really dead?)
PLOT:In a world known as YWS, there was a King like figure named Nate Caldwell ruling peacefully with his fellow moderators. Then, one day, he vanished into thin air. Young Writer's Society went ballistic, assuming that someone had murdered the King. The world of YWS is in chaos, bad grammar runs amock, the different types of prose and sonnets invade each other's territory and of course characters begin to escape in fear for their own non-real lives (except for the nonfiction..they have real lives to worry about).
Where you come in: You can play as yourself or make your character really bad a** (whatever floats your boat) You are one of the few brave young writers that wants truth (or at least a little foreshadowing or hint at what happened). You make the trek with your fellow writers to the center of YWS, embarking through the perilous archives and sad poetry. Be a hero? Or watch YWS crumble before your very eyes.
Are you ready to take on this quest?
RULES:
~ Minor cursing is allowed but remember this is basically your web personality if you choose to do so.
~ Love is allowed (but no sex)
~ Drama is welcomed (it's a plot...)
I will most likely makeup a map of some sort but I will definitely say we are starting in the land of Storybooks (or i might just come up with a more creative name)
Character Palette:
Name: No screen names please unless you wanna be called cutie102390909322 the entire time.
Age: you know.
Personality: yaddayaddayadda
Physical Description:
Weapon of choice: *a knife, sword, clicky pen whatever!
Fighting style:
Anything else?

