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.
Apssedy watched with rosy red eyes. Her blinks were like petals much like the ones she she spotted against the sand. The blob was struggling and wilted. At first, she felt nothing as she watched the exhausted blob become disheartened by the ascent. It was few and far between when she sighted another fellow blob. After taking some thought on the trouble it takes climbing these dunes, she heaved an inaudible sigh. Through rolling, hovering, and bouncing, this blob made traveling look a lot more exhausting when having appendages. Apssedy twirled into action and created a dusty whirlwind in her wake. She planned on using herself as a brace behind the blob to act as a support and push her new acquaintance way up to the top. Once accomplished, she would go on her way.