Here, you'll raise, role play as, upgrade, and shape a mochi-like blobling into any creature your heart desires!
Do you want to play a talking flower with a mischievous side? We support you.
Do you want to play a wolf with a lion's mane? Cool. We can help you.
Do you want to play a base blobling, but with a tuft of hair
and stars all over its skin? Hell yeah. Once you're happy with your blobling, you can
start breeding it with other people's creatures to form strange and
Play through the rise of a new world after an apocalyptic-level event has forced a reset. Build the world from the ground up and engage in a rules-light role play that encourages creativity over crunch. Help decide what sorts of plants and animals will populate the planet. Worship the God of Death!
If this sounds interesting to you, we'd love to have you! We accept role players, artists and writers of all skill levels.
Please start by going to the Information Station and getting your read on, and hopefully
we'll see more of you around here. ^__^
Bloblings have noticed mysterious, gooey bloblings popping up in the world. Many bloblings are weary of them because of their resemblance to the tar from the tar pits, which have been known to eat bloblings for something called 'breakfast'.
01/09/23 Hey there!
It's September now!
We've updated the Art Prompts and Writing Prompts with some new stuff for September, as ever. I can't believe we're getting so close to the end of the year. o-o
It's going to be an Evolution Phase this month! Get prepared for the blobbles of the site to grow up into a new appearance that's all their own. We look forward to seeing what you come up with for your little dudes! The new mods will be opening up art slots to complete your blobs' new artwork. aaaaaa exciting~
The mods will be putting out their reserve slots, some for the very first time! Stay tuned!
Our Discord server is invite only. Please DM Ichor or Saerfall after you've submitted your blobling claim form, and we'll send you an invite link. We spend most of our time on our Discord, so if it seems quiet here, we're probably all sequestered away in our server.
Believes that blobs should burn bright and shine brighter than the stars. Each one is so beautifully unique in their own right and they all have the ability to become whatever their soul desires. Finds all life, even the dangerous ones stunning and breathtaking. Only sees the positive in whatever she comes across and loves everything dearly. Its rare to see her without a bright smile.
Wants to be a hero. Has a deep rooted desire to save others almost as if it was ingrained in her soul. She won't hesitate to do whatever it takes to keep as many as she can safe. On one hand she recognizes the beauty of being a hidden silent hero, but on the other recognition from blobs is the most rewarding. So she sits on that fence of wondering what truly makes a hero. WIP
The silent and dark type, he is not very communicative. Even when asked questions directly he is more likely to respond in short one word answers or even simply just gestures. Is often very curious about other blobs' behaviors and tendencies and keep notes in a notebook.
A researcher and scientist. Enjoys attempting to figure out the way things work. It can't all be magic can it? There must be some sort of logic and rules behind it all. Thats what she wants to figure out. Plays with metals, rocks, and plants to figure out their properties. Occasionally creates things using any discovery. If she discovers anything truly intriguing she wouldn't hesitate to write on her own paper limbs.
They have a quiet and reserved personality. They don't have much desire to interact with others both fearing and finding discomfort interacting with them. Though, they find themself greatly emphasizing with those who are lost or without a home or safe space. So they reach out attempting to comfort or provide that safe haven for those who need it. Still only communicating when necessary.
Sephtis is fueled by emotion. He is gruff and brash, always ready to tear and shred. Fueled by the thrill he often loses sight of himself and any sign of logic. The only one able to reason with him is Morte, whom he holds heavy attachment to. One is never seen without the other, and they seem to be a born warrior pair.