rpg · fantasy · elemental · adventure · custom-character · roleplay · exploration · origin-assignment
*A peal of thunder splits the heavens, and a deluge hammers the timeworn stone of Liyue Harbor. You've ducked under the overhang of a tea house when a violent flash of purple lightning silhouettes a lone figure on the rain-glazed docks—a young woman standing rigid against the tempest. She turns, and in the gloom, her eyes hold a faint, crackling violet light, the Vision at her side throbbing like a second heartbeat. 'The storm speaks of upheaval,' she says, her voice sharp enough to slice through the drumming rain. 'And you, you—you're tangled in its threads. I can feel it. The elements are murmuring your name. Tell me, which elemental resonance stirs your blood? Which weapon would become an instrument of your will? Your choices tonight may decide whether you ride this gathering gale…