#jjbfantasy

[thepotatoartistdraws]

Sometime in life you and your friend buy a shop so you can sell magic shit.

[poorly-drawn-akira]

Jojo's Bizarre Fantasy Event January 23 - February 6 Kimyonah is a vast world of magic, fantastical creatures, quaint villages, and towering, beautiful cities. Regardless of whether one is a normal human without magic abilities or a nigh unstoppable demigod there are treasures for the taking, plots to uncover, and unexplored corners of the world to find if one is bold enough to venture out... Or run a farm, I'm not your dad.

Rules:

-Be respectful of other mods (No harassment, no outside drama, no dropping dark/heavy subjects on other mods unless discussed with them prior, no godmodding, if you feel like you have to ask, ask, etc.)

-Properly tag darker subjects.

-Event tag is jjbfantasy.

-Above all have fun!

[kalos-absurd-crusade]

(Bd-Handystand) A boy with golden pupils stands before the caged monster With a look of sadness. "Dsb ziv blf gizkkvw?" [Why are you trapped?]

Surprisingly, a chained human hand reaches out from the darkness, gripping the bar, a equally human voice ringing low as emerald eyes peer out at his golden ones

“For your and other’s safety.”

@bd-handystand

[bd-handystand]

Darla just so happens to be vibing in the same forest Okuyasu and Raspberry are traveling through. Shes laying in a sunspot in her dragon form, thinking no one was around to see her. She hasnt realized its probably odd to see a dragon in a forest....

Ask-darla-brando

@ask-darla-brando

He very quickly slapped his hands over his mouth...

From the hair in the bush and the tree debacle, today is just not his day, huh?

[ask-raspberry-demon]

(bd-Handystand) Okuyasu comes down the stairs in the morning in a new fit with a big backpack on. "Ya ready to roll out?"

The demon nodded, tail wagging. "Ready!!!!" She smiled happily as she sat up, wrapping the blanket around herself.

@bd-handystand

[rudest-loverboy-crusader]

Four cloaked figures set foot in the forest. -Brotherhood of Eternity (dio-of-the-shadows)

Several small druids, the size of toddlers, approach and look up at the group. They mumble and coo to each other in a language unknown to the men.

@dio-of-the-shadows

[the-weeping-wind-association]

"I'm ready to go home, now." (moriohs-little-demon)

“As you wish, little one.” (( @moriohs-little-demon ))

[asknerdizzy]

JJBA Fantasy AU Start

The city of Riposo was bustling in the early morning. With adventures going to their guilds to look through the request boards for any promising missions. At one of the boards you could see a duo bickering over which request to take. The short red haired angel was poking the taller elf clad in dark armor in the chest clearly annoyed. “We are NOT taking another herbal gathering quest. I couldn’t stop sneezing for a day last time. Why don’t we take something more exciting, like this request about this Corrupted Spirit.” She takes a piece of paper with the request. The man just glares at her. “You and I both know that if we take any other request, like the one you’re suggesting, would lead to more trouble than needed? I mean you are a magnet for any monster.” She looks away pouting. “Shard come on. I’m the perfect bait, and we’re both strong enough to take care of whatever attacks us.” He just sighs giving up. “Fine, but we have to stop by Battaglia to get you a new bow.” Izzy perks up, but frowns at the prospect of going to Battaglia. “You sure? I know you hate that place because...”. He places a hand on her shoulder. “It’s fine I’ll just avoid him.” With that the two left holding the request paper.

Meanwhile in the depths of the underground coliseum of Battaglia, where all races were accepted in the coliseum, for it was only a place that respected battle above all else. The light of the magic gems on the ceiling and the torches placesd around illuminating the few people that were here in the morning. At night though it was always busy. Filled with people drunk and ready to watch the fights after a hard day of work. But in the morning adventures were here busy training, and a few merchants getting their stales ready. A demon was lazily watching the spar from one of the higher booths. His robe was lazily hanging off of him, as he stood up and left the booth to walk around. Ardram was a regular here that most people avoided. He would watch the battles for his own entertainment, and on the rare occasion that someone challenged him, would be in the ring himself. As he walked around he got a feeling that something fun was going to happen soon.