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
exciting hybrids.
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. ^__^
IC News
Bloblings have begun hanging out in groups all around Terrea! They're calling them 'blobling initiatives', which sounds weirdly formal, but they're still a highly curious occurence... maybe you should check them out?
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.
Wigglesworth had been honored - quite honored indeed! - when Reinala had asked them for help for her project. And of course, how could they refuse? Reinala was not only a godborn but quite the upstanding blobling. And who knew what this project would entail? Surely, it was something that would be a great asset to all of blobkind. They wouldn't even dream of letting Reinala down, not when she was depending on them to help out with a task that was really relatively minor in scope.
Certainly, it had to be a lot easier than trying to teach manners to many manners challenged bloblings.
Post by gigglecake on Apr 23, 2020 19:19:59 GMT -5
Wigglesworth bounced over to some Papyrill trees and hummed softly to themself as they collected the papyrill. Such an easy task! They'd be done in no time. In moments, Wigglesworth had managed to strip nearly three papyrill trees completely clean.
"Hm. Yes, I'm sure these will be sufficient."
They felt something poking at their back. A blobling looked at them with a glimmer in their eyes from unshed tears.
"Um, hey, um. Have -" The blobling sniffled. "Have you seen a blue Meowler with a single horn and a heart in the middle of his face around anywhere? I've..." The blobling quivered and started to cry. "I LOST MY MEOWLER! Awaaaaugggh!"
Wigglesworth's eyes widened. "Oh dear!" They offered some paper to help the blobling dry their eyes. "Please do not fret, my dear. I will help you find your lost Meowler!"
The blobling sniffled some more. "Y-you - y-you mean it?"
"Of course! I am a gentleblob of my word!" Wigglesworth paused, then looked down at the stack of papyrills they were carrying.
"I say! I have an idea. We could put up papers all around the city, with proper permission and ideal arrangement, of course, in order to draw attention to the lost Meowler! We could get everyblobby to help find it!"
The blobling's eyes started to shine. "Wow, really?! That's a great idea!"
"Yes, yes, it is, indeed! Quite so! Now, let us make haste."
Post by gigglecake on Apr 23, 2020 19:25:21 GMT -5
Helping that poor blob find their lost Meowler had proved to be a bit of a diversion from the task, and they had ended up using nearly all the papyrill they had gathered. But not a problem! They would simply gather more! It just took much more time. The next task on Wigglesworth's list of to-dos was to gather up many different dyes from the poffdula trees.
"Hm. The city's poffdula trees seem to be quite bare at the moment," Wigglesworth said, while examining one of the trees. "Quite odd! I wonder where all the poffs might have went. No matter! I shall simply trek to the Smiley Sands and gather the poffs from there!"
So, they packed up for their journey to the Smiley Sands.
Finding the poffdula trees was easy enough, and Wigglesworth took to gathering, still humming quietly.
Completely unaware of the blob-eating bulb popping up out of the sand behind them...
Post by gigglecake on Apr 23, 2020 19:27:19 GMT -5
A distress call and a bunch of messes and a repeat gathering later, Wigglesworth had finally gathered all the supplies they needed. They were quite a bit out of breath when they delivered the final items to Reinala.
And yet, they still smiled with triumph. "Ah, yes. I hope you will find this sufficient for your project, my dear. It was hardly any trouble at all! I was quite happy to help!"