...Welcome to...
Shattered Realms
A guild for the role-players, by the role-players!
Shattered Realms is heavily based on literacy and good role-players. If you fit this description, you belong here! We are also a very member-oriented guild. Members are strongly encouraged to get involved with OOC aspects of Shattered Realms as well. We will be holding events and quests every so often, with gold and prizes to win! So, if all of this sounds like your style, come join us today!
We look forward to seeing your audition soon!
To join, simply click "Join Guild" and tell us a little about yourself.
Shattered Realms
A guild for the role-players, by the role-players!
Shattered Realms is heavily based on literacy and good role-players. If you fit this description, you belong here! We are also a very member-oriented guild. Members are strongly encouraged to get involved with OOC aspects of Shattered Realms as well. We will be holding events and quests every so often, with gold and prizes to win! So, if all of this sounds like your style, come join us today!
We look forward to seeing your audition soon!
To join, simply click "Join Guild" and tell us a little about yourself.
The Realms (All original)
Archanum - After the war, modern war machines and weapons of mass destruction were destroyed and made illegal to use or produce. Now, hand-combat weapons and a newly discovered type of magic are the weapons of the new world.
Have an idea for another Realm? Submit it! If your idea generates enough interest, it may become our next Realm (ran by you)!
Threaded Role-Plays
We've recently added a sub forum for creating your very own role-playing thread. Pre-approval is not required so long as you adhere to Gaia ToS as well as this Guild's Rules. Let your creative juices flow! Find it here.
Affiliate Guilds
School of Dedicated Role Players
History of the Realms
The pain tugs at your consciousness, it consumes you, it gives you meaning. Nothing else seems real.
What happened?
For a moment, you thought you could see.
No, it's just in my head.
The churning, shifting amalgamation of colorful blobs before you begins to slowly sharpen. A new sensation trickles over you, and throws your body into convulsions. It's a familiar sensation, one that brings memories of late nights and one too many drinks. It wasn't enough to subdue the pain. The convulsions cease after what seems like a minute or two, but your perception of time is all but lost in your current state of consciousness; it could have been hours. You hear a slight murmuring in your ears and realize it was there the whole time, only now it's getting louder. Failing to find your voice, you attempt to reach out toward the sound only to be greeted by a searing pain in your arm.
Try not to move just yet, you think you hear a voice telling you. The pain is too much to handle; you feel yourself slip back into a deeper state of unconsciousness...