The Personal and Professional Table Roleplay

In the shadow of the Great Exodus, millennia after Earth was forgotten, humanity scattered across distant stars, founding colonies on alien worlds fraught with danger and mystery. In the darkness of the cosmos, new civilizations rose—strange, fierce, and indifferent to the gods of old.

In this era of fractured worlds, a few remain devoted to the ancient faith—a remnant of priests, missionaries, and holy emissaries who answer the Call to carry the light of the Lord to the galaxy’s furthest reaches. You are among them. As an ordained emissary from the Holy Temple, you are one of the faithful sent into the depths of the universe to rekindle belief where it has faded and to confront powers that lie beyond human understanding.

Each journey is unique. From desolate moons steeped in shadows to thriving planets ruled by forgotten deities, you and your fellow emissaries venture into the unknown. Armed with faith, tradition, and ancient rites, you seek to guide, to convert, or to face the darkness in its many forms.

Will you bring the light of the Lord to these uncharted worlds, or will the mysteries of the stars reshape you? In this boundless universe, every mission is a test of faith, and every world a revelation.

In the endless expanse of space, humanity has reached beyond the stars, only to discover the horrors that lurk in the void. In Xeno, you and your crew are trapped aboard a derelict space station or isolated spacecraft, drifting through the unknown. What was once a marvel of human achievement is now a crypt filled with danger and dread. Something is out there—or in here—with you. It moves through the shadows, its presence felt but rarely seen, gnawing away at your sanity. Resources are dwindling, trust is failing, and survival is not guaranteed.

Will you unravel the dark mysteries that have brought you to the edge of oblivion, or will you succumb to the cold silence of space? Every decision you make could be your last.

Lately, things have felt… different. Not in a way you can easily explain, but in the way the air feels heavy some nights, or how certain places in town seem to change when no one’s looking. The kind of strange that makes you and your friends stop, glance at each other, and wonder if anyone else is noticing.

The adults don’t seem to. They’re busy, caught up in their jobs and routines, telling us it’s all in our heads when we bring it up. But we can feel it, something’s out there—something that wasn’t there before.

We’re just kids, but we know when things don’t feel right. And there’s not much time left before everything changes. Before we grow up. So, for now, it’s just us—our friendship, our curiosity, and the sense that whatever this is, it’s waiting to be discovered.

We don’t know what’s happening yet, but we know we’re the ones who have to find out.

In a world where the extraordinary hides within the ordinary, where the quiet murmur of the forest conceals ancient secrets, your journey begins. This is a realm shaped by the mundane struggles of daily life, yet tinged with the faint glow of forgotten magic. Here, heroes are not born with crowns or destinies foretold—they are forged in the fires of hardship and choice. As you step into this world, remember: every decision you make, every path you choose, will echo through the ages, shaping the story that is yet to be told.

The golden age of the Seven Kings ended not with a grand battle, but with a whisper—of betrayal, of greed, of ruin. Their empires, once mighty, turned to dust as their hunger for power devoured the lands they ruled. Each king was a symbol, a living embodiment of the sins that consumed them: pride, envy, gluttony, lust, wrath, greed, and sloth. Their great cities, adorned with treasures, art, and magic, now stand as crumbling husks, monuments to ambition unchecked.

As the kingdoms collapsed, the world fell into disarray. The magic that once flowed like rivers became erratic and dangerous. The people who survived the fall of the kings scattered, forming tribes, factions, and gangs, scrabbling for what little remains. Where once there was order, now there is chaos; where once there were laws, now there are only the ruins of a shattered world.

And so begins a new era, where only the strongest, wisest, and luckiest will survive, and where those who dare can carve their names into history. Welcome to the Ruins that the Seven Kings left us.