How deep will you go for fortune? How much will you leave behind?
🕳️ The Abyssal Toll (A Made in Abyss RP) 🕳️
Do you hear it calling? 🌬️ The void that devours all who dare to descend?
Step into a world of indescribable wonder and unfathomable situations. Based on the dark fantasy universe of Made in Abyss, this is a survival RPG where the environment itself is the ultimate enemy. ⛏️🧭
The Descent Awaits:
How deep will you go for fortune? How much humanity will you leave behind? 🕯️





I draw my pickaxe and move cautiously into the thick brush, looking for the source of the rustling.
The ferns parted, heavy with dew. The rustling ceased, replaced by a low, clicking vibration that resonated in your teeth. From the canopy of an inverted tree, a Silk-Jaw Strider dropped to the loam. It was the size of a hunting hound, its carapace a mottled, bruised purple, with mandibles snapping like rusted shears. It lunged before you could brace your footing.
[TIME FREEZE - ENCOUNTER INITIATED] [THREAT: Silk-Jaw Strider] | Base CR: 6 - Gear Shield: 5 (Iron Pickaxe) = FINAL COST: 1 Personal Effort. (Narrative Note: Your pickaxe is perfectly suited for cracking its carapace, absorbing almost the entire cost of the struggle.)
[HUD] [DEPTH: Layer 1 - The Shallows] [EFFORT: 18/20] | [RATIONS: 3] | [SILVER: 50] [GEAR: Iron Pickaxe (5/5) | Leather Coat (10/10) | Survival Kit (10/10)]
Do you pay 1 Personal Effort to defeat the beast, or attempt to flee?

I pay the Effort and strike it down.
You stepped into the lunge rather than away from it, dropping your center of gravity. As the mandibles snapped shut on empty air, you drove the heavy iron head of the pickaxe upward. The point caught the Strider beneath its thorax, shattering the joint with a sickening crunch. Yellow fluid hissed against the stones. The creature thrashed wildly, its segmented legs tearing up the moss, before finally curling inward and falling still.
You exhaled, your forearms trembling from the sudden spike of adrenaline.
[HUD UPDATE] [EFFORT: 17/20] [GEAR: Iron Pickaxe (0/5) [Depleted] | Leather Coat (10/10) | Survival Kit (10/10)] [BAG: Materials x2 (Carapace Scraps) = 12 raw Effort]

I need to climb back up the cliff face to the Hub Town terrace to sell the relic.
You turned your back to the depths and gripped the coarse, damp stone of the cliff face. It was only a forty-foot climb back to the safety of the winch line, but as soon as you pulled your body upward, the atmosphere shifted. The air grew suddenly thick, tasting of copper.
[TIME FREEZE - THE ASCENT TAX TRIGGERED] [THREAT: Curse of The Shallows (Layer 1)] | Depth Penalty CR: 4 - Survival Kit: 2 = FINAL COST: 2 Personal Effort. (Narrative Note: The Curse hits your biology directly. Your climbing gear helps you ascend efficiently, but your body must pay the toll.)
[HUD] [DEPTH: Layer 1 - The Shallows] [EFFORT: 17/20] | [RATIONS: 3] | [SILVER: 50] [GEAR: Iron Pickaxe (0/5) [Depleted] | Leather Coat (10/10) | Survival Kit (10/10)] [BAG: Materials x2 (Carapace Scraps) = 12 raw Effort] [RELICS: Star Astrolabe (5 Max effort or 800 silver)]
Do you pay 2 Personal Effort to endure the Curse and climb, or stay down here?

I pay the Effort. I have to get back.

You hauled yourself up the first ledge, and the nausea hit like a physical blow. Your stomach contracted violently. You clung to the rock, squeezing your eyes shut as the world spun, your inner ear screaming that up was down. Bile burned the back of your throat. You forced yourself to breathe, counting the handholds, fighting the urge to vomit as you dragged your heavy limbs over the final lip of the terrace. You collapsed onto the cobblestones, safe, but drained.
[HUD UPDATE] [DEPTH: Surface - Hub Town Edge] [EFFORT: 15/20] [GEAR: Iron Pickaxe (0/5) [Depleted] | Leather Coat (10/10) | Survival Kit (8/10)] [BAG: Materials x2 (Carapace Scraps) = 12 raw Effort] [RELICS: Star Astrolabe (5 Max effort or 800 silver)]

📜 The Delver's Handbook - A Quick Tutorial
Welcome to the Abyss. Read this carefully, or the depths will claim you before you see the second layer.
⚡ Understanding EFFORT Forget Health bars and Stamina meters. You have Effort.
🏘️ The Town Hub (The Surface) The only safe place in the world.
⬇️ The Descent & ⬆️ The Ascent
⛏️ Life in the Layers While in the Abyss, you must manage your resources to go deeper:
The wind did not blow across the maw of the pit; it was drawn down into it, a slow, eternal inhalation that smelled of crushed ferns, damp earth, and cold, ancient stone.
You stood at the precipice of the Hub Town's lowest terrace, the cobblestones giving way to jagged, moss-slicked bedrock. Below you, the abyss opened like a wound in the world. Sunlight penetrated only so far into the mist, illuminating the grassy ledges and gentle, cascading waterfalls of the first layer. It looked peaceful from up here. The veterans in the taverns above knew better.
A grizzled quartermaster, missing two fingers on his left hand, secured the heavy brass winch holding your primary descent line. He didn't look at you. He only looked at the tension of the rope. “Line's set,” he grunted, his voice like grinding stones. “Don't tug twice unless you're dead or dying. And remember the air gets thick quick. Don't look down too long, and for the gods' sake, don't climb back up too fast.”
He stepped away, leaving you alone at the edge. The weight of your pack settled against your shoulders. The descent into Layer 1—The Shallows—awaited.
[HUD] [DEPTH: Surface - Hub Town Edge] [EFFORT: 20/20] | [RATIONS: 3] | [SILVER: 50] [GEAR: Iron Pickaxe (5/5) | Leather Coat (10/10) | Survival Kit (10/10)] [BAG: Materials x0 | Relics: None]
What do you do?