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Game1 Game Design Document
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Title: none
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Date: 9/29/2017
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*** This game is no longer following this document. ***
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About:
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Text Based RPG. A story of becoming either a hero, a villian, or a bystander. A man created by Fate. He awakes
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to the sound of people. A group of heroes to be exact. They were the heroes of the story. One who shone the brightest
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and brought peace and harmony to those around him. Then there was the Villian, before he became one, who followed
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and looked up to the Hero. The man, created by Fate, watched as they went by. Then Fate said to him, "Are you a
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hero, a villian, or a bystander?"
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Story:
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--Characters--
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-The Hero:
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Blessed by Fate, he was born and raised in a log cabin. His father, once being a common soldier, brought him up in
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honour and responsibility. Teaching him how to protect and care for people in need. Pushing himself to become better.
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He built his skills with the sword, eventually matching his father's. Overtime, with the village near him, he became
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well liked. He played with the village kids, while young. Going adventures to deep parts of the forest as he got
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older. On one adventure, he became lost and seperated from his friends, but being blessed by Fate; this was suppose
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to happen. He came across a single small tree in the middle of a clearing. It stood lonely and singled out. It was
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indeed peculiar, yet it wasn't. He considered going to it, but decided not to for he had to find his friends. When
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he was walking away he heard a sound coming from the tree. He looked at the tree. He watched and watched but nothing
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of interest came out. Turning to walk away, for nothing of interest came from the tree, he stopped. Not quite sure
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why, he turned back towards the tree and started walking towards the tree. For some odd reason, he was curious.
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He wanted to get closer. As he was getting closer, he heard a small ringing. The ringing seemed to bounce all
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around him, from tree to tree. Despite this, he moved closer to the tree. He stopped suddenly in front of it
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and reached out to touch it. He felt an overwhelming calm and peace. In fact, he didn't feel himself at all. Nothing
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mattered anymore and he felt like giving into it. Actually he was going to, until he heard a voice, "Come here".
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Suddenly that sense of calmness disappeared and he reawakened to the suprise that he was sinking into the ground.
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He immediately pushed himself up climbing out of the ground. He ran off into the forest, away from the short tree.
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It wasn't until later he found a symbol on his hand. A sign of a blessing that would make him the hero. Eventually,
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he found his friends and they ended their adventure there. A year later a group of bandits raided the village
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he would go to. Only a few had survived, one including a friend who had lost his parents and a sibling in the raid.
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Eventually the few remaining survivors decided to disband and leave for a new home. The friend of the hero was taken
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in by the hero and his parents. When the time came they would leave together, out on an adventure.
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-The Villian:
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The son of a common farmer and his wife. Raised to be a farmer, he helped out with the livestock and farming. His
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little sister would stay in the house with his mother and learn from her. Eventually they would have their free time,
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which was spent hanging with the kids in the local village. He admired his friend, the hero, who was
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