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Magic has been around for generations. In most places, it’s said to be difficult, that you must command the magic within you, that only the written spells are proper and powerful. It must be learned in a book, in a classroom, and never mind those who say otherwise.
Some know better though. Some know that magic can guide you just as much as you guide it, and there is nothing more beautiful than when it flows from your fingertips, or your mouth, or wherever and however else it comes to you. They know that magic learned from a book is cold and dead. Paris is the place to go if you are one of these. Whether you join those below in the dark magic of the catacombs, or the street performers above who play with light and color as if it’s their calling, Paris has a place for you.
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Plugging my own RP ad at the RP Mansion. Looking for any Paris during World War 2 Historical RP players. Inspired by the art and philosophy movements of Paris during the German Occupation. Parisian characters only. No Nazi soldiers please. 18+ only adult RP forum style- bulletin board. Scroll to the end for the link:
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Paris 1939
The philosophy school at the Sorbonne Paris in November, 1939. World War 2 is starting. Men have been deployed to the front. Men 18 and up are soldiering up, being drafted, enlisting, heading to the Western and Eastern fronts. Still university students are going to class, and being taught how to use gas masks during possible bombings of the city. And yet there is a vibrant intellectual and artistic community in Paris. Trying to cling to each other in cafes and parlour parties. Within these intellectual circles living in universities, cafes, art studios and the homes of these brilliant scholars and artists there is also a sexual revolution happening. The guise of heteronormativity is starting to break, not everyone is monogamous in the strict sense. However, even with eccentric parties and brilliant minds, queer sexualities and identities are underground. It is not publicly displayed, even in some of the wild parties. People know who is who. War looms but art and philosophy resist. Thoughts on free love are here to resist. Fashion and good Parisian food are still alive. War is already declared with Germany. It is a matter of when and not how. The air in Paris tastes different now in this late autumn. The words of Descartes and Simone Weil feel heavier now, as if war has made every page more urgent.
Inspired by the letters and journals of Simone de Beauvoir and Satre - this world is open to any characters who wish to be written here. What I am specifically looking for in my 1X1 will be written in the Job Board very soon along with a brief description of my character for reference. I will link it here soon. I am also open to having my character play with any character inspired by this setting and having thread collaboration, group writings, etc. Please Parisian characters only - no Nazi/German PCs, although Parisians who may have been born in Germany are welcomed. And please follow the board rules.
Characters may make great stories of joining parts of the Resistance or just explain their slice of life, every day.
Paris 1939 The philosophy school at the Sorbonne Paris in November, 1939. World War 2 is starting. Men have been deployed to the front.
PARIS, FRANCE. UNDER THE COVER OF THE NEON RED GLOW, a hooded figure awaits in the streets. they give to you a calling card, your alias written in cursive, and three words on the inside — they’re watching you. their agents have never seen the light of day from behind their masks, or held a conversation with many outside of a target dossier. TERMINAFM is a dark gothic crime & horror roleplay looking for more writers to open. hi diana, could we please get a shout-out? thank you & be well!
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