Aldonia - Royalty Open « Result #1 on Mar 22, 2009, 12:54pm »
Did you ever want to venture into the lands of darkness? How about those of the lights that are almost so good that they are evil? Go to the Briel and Zraels then.
For as long back as we can remember, the Breils and Zraels have been at eachother's throats. Not only are the Immortals declaring war against eachother, but so are the mortals. Only time can tell if the war will ever end.
There are the:
Zraels - oh baby, run in fear of these guys. These are the Elite Darks, those of the immortals that are led by Samson and Pirate, the two darkest horses in the lands. You know what, if you are easily frightened, please, run far far away from these babies. They are each allowed three powers, something that is superior to all the rest. These reside in Kyros. Nyx's -- These babies are those who werent quite good enough to become the zraels, but heck, they can be good too. These are the darks, the ones who only possess two powers. These guys are led by the terrifying queen Wysteria, and her king, Blakkur. Hell, youll find them in Xenon. Averas -- These are your basic Every day nuetrals. When you look for a leader for these guys, you will find that Diego leads the stage for them. They take it easy in Ambrosia. Liors -- These are the lights that are allowed two powers. They are all mortal, all more normal. If you ask about their leader, you will find that these horses, the ones that live in Elysium, they have no leader, this is yet to be found. Briels -- These are the lights. They are so light that you would almost find them to be evil. They train themselves for warfare against the Zraels, but at one point you would almost wonder if this war will ever happen. You know what? The leader of the briels would be Ashes of Roses, as your dear king, and Forever as your queen. Mortals -- These are the equines which hold no powers and reside in the Fleringia Meadows. There are yet to be any of these, and you know what? We need some, and we need a leader, for there is no guidance for these guys. Workforce -- These are the working class. All of these are miniature horses. They are their own alliance which are being taken over by the Zraels, or at least Pirate is trying to gain their alliance. The king of these guys is Dyami, leading with his dearest queen Fancy.
Will you be able to join the Elites in all their Immortality, or will you stay a mortal forever. Or, simply, will you just be an Avera, trying to live your life as it is handed out to you?
Equines on this rpg can have...
For the Zraels and Briels -- THREE powers of your choice. The Nyxes, Liors, and Avera -- TWO powers of your choice And then, the last groups the just plain Mortals or the workforce -- no powers [although if your miniature horses, thats part of the workforce would like powers, they are allowed to have up to four, depending on how useful they are to help out with the jobs they need].
We offer: >>. Lively and Active RPG >>. Friendly and Understanding Staff >>. Many Lands to Claim >>. Royal Positions Open >>. The guarentee that Samson at least will rp with you >>. Fun for all, and all for fun!
Paradise Island « Result #2 on Feb 26, 2009, 8:00pm »
How it Began
The ship began to pull away from the beach. The dogs began barking, wagging their tails anxiously as they watched the two legged humans go back to sea. Some of the dogs began running and swimming after their owners, but it was no use. The dogs that had stayed on shore sat there until the boat was gone, and the dogs that were swimming came back to shore after they got tired. All the dogs stared at one another before sighing slightly. Then, a couple of the youngest dogs began romping around and playing with each other, soon disappearing into the island. The older dogs decided to stay together as a pack, and began checking out the island. Soon, they began to hear many things that some of them have never heard before. They heard some monkeys hollering as they swung in the trees. They heard waters splashing as some Equines ran across them. They saw many alligators and small creatures as well. This was a place they've never been to before.
Ships came back and the dogs got their hopes up again and again. The ships kept on bringing animals and throwing them away on this island. It wasn't a small island either - it could have been great for humans to get away and have a honeymoon. But the humans thought otherwise. Soon, cats, dogs, horses, and other animals were brought here. And as the ships continued to come, the dogs, cats and horses began to ignore them. Humans were now unwelcome here and all the animals will keep it that way.
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Titanic:; Ship of Dreams « Result #3 on Feb 7, 2009, 12:29pm »
Titanic
the unsinkable ship the ship of dreams sailing the north atlantic a girl betrothed to a man she hates will she fall in love or fall in the water? and what about you? how will you live on the elegant? only you can chose will you go for love? a trip of a life? a trip of your death?
Mea Maxima Culpa « Result #4 on Feb 7, 2009, 12:28pm »
Mea Maxima Culpa
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There was a barber and his wife, a barber who was torn away from friends and family and thrown into prison. When he returned, he made a vow to brutal murder the man responsible for the suicide of his wife and the kidnapping of his daughter. In doing so, he turned Mrs. Lovett's pie shop into a success, using a most peculiar type of meat for her pies. The story begins here, and it is no joke when I tell you that lives are on the line.
One hundred years ago, a great war raged. And in it, love bloomed its tragic tale. The Royal Prince of the Kingdom of Fox, his majesty, Elliot Chambers, met the girl of his dreams. He gave her his heart and soul in hopes of winning her love. Days turned to weeks, and soon even months flew by that he heard not a word from her.
But then, clothed by shadows and armed with nothing but a dagger, a messenger came a-riding to the Prince's Castle. In his hand, he firmly clutched what would be the first of many letters. Love letters. Forbidden letters.
The maiden was the lovely Princess of the Kingdom of Serpents, her highness, Lillian Blade. Little did Elliot know of her lineage until now. And he had stolen her heart. Now faced with the struggle to make a decision between his Kingdom and his lover, the Prince schemed a plan.
They were to meet at least once every seven nights, high in the snowy regions of the mountains. There, concealed by height and fog, lied a cave. That would be their meeting place. Burrowed deep within the unruled lands, they were safe... For a time.
For a little over a year, they met in their wonderful sanctuary. However, the people began to grow suspicious. Where were their rulers going every week? And in the middle of the night? Rumors because to bubble and rise to the heat of conversation.
Soon it was decided among the people that they would gather with their bloodhounds and deerhounds and track down their Prince and Princess, whom rumor now had were traitors. It was on this night that they found them in their icy cave, deep within a chamber that would be named "Death Pit".
They chased Elliot and Lillian until they were separated from one another. Elliot against the wall, Lillian in the center of the room. The Prince was captured and killed on the spot. He never knew what happened to his lover. Lillian was the first to discover Death Pit. A giant, round hole in the middle of the chamber, seemingly bottomless. It was life-ending to fall into it. This, unfortunately, was the awful fate of the lovely Princess.
The people of both Kingdoms were proud with themselves, believing that they had just solved a great crime. But it didn't take them long to realize what they had truly done.
In the months to follow, they learned how much they had depended on Elliot and Lillian. With the death of the Kings that came soon after their children's, the two lands were left without leaders. Some tried to take the throne, but none lasted. With two dwindling governments, they were forced to make peace.
But that didn't stop the Pirates. One hundred years after the death of the thrones, the military was still attempting its lazy recovery. This was the perfect time for the Pirates to raid. And raid they did. Every town, every city, every forest and every meadow was seized and placed under Pirate control. The towns became a playground for drunks and criminals when they weren't on the water. These were the Sea Hounds.
And soon, tragedy struck again. Another band of Pirates wanted the land. Lady Pirates. The Sirens. The two crews fought day and night, until the land was divided once again. The Sirens took the Kingdom of Serpents, the Sea Hounds the Kingdom of Fox. Fights still break out among them, but the battles have ceased.
Civilians of the old Kingdoms still dwell in the lands, though their numbers are few. They tend to keep out of the way of the Pirate Bands.
thysia realm - horse rpg « Result #6 on Feb 4, 2009, 4:22pm »
Type of site;; Horse Fantasy;; Yes What sort;; Odd markings Creatures allowed;; Only horses Started;; 31st January Active;; Yes Admins;; Roca and Rapture Positions open;; Staff and Royal positions to come Why play here;; Because its active, new and fun. Its imaginative and the staff and members are warm and open. We would love you to come and play with us. The Bios don’t need accepting and if they are unaccepted, we will quickly notify you. Join while you can as lands are up for claim aswell as lone mares and stallions!
Our Story;;
50,000 years ago the humans roamed the earth. They drove around in cars and trucks. The pollution was stacking up. You couldn’t see the stars every night like we used to do before all that. Many used computers and killed the world single handed with the electricity. Horses were set free as many of them got free or the owners didn’t want them. Wandering the lonely path they made so many years ago, was now worn down. The humans died, but a couple still alive. They live on the streets, sometimes in buildings, but most are unstable. Stray dogs run around, so humans are frightened of the dogs attacking them. The cats wander the streets and up trees. The horses run along the planes. Attempting to find any land they can to claim. Fighting for lone mares and land is quite usual, then suddenly another blow caught the horses, a stupid human was building a timemachine, with such chemicals I cannot describe. It blew up. Changing the human and all the chemicals went into the air as a dangerous Chemical cloud. Birds dropped from the sky, they twitched on the floor. Alive, but changing. It spread around and towards the horses that fled as fast as they could and into caves or open buildings. The cloud passed, but they still fell onto the floor.
Five years later the horses felt the twinges. No-one bred but one Stallion and Mare, deeply in love bred. When the foal was born they saw the odd markings it held. Every horse came around the foal. Smiling at each other. They could breed now! Lots of foals were born in that year, the markings kept coming and the generations kept going. Lots of equines had daggers or lightning bolt or a sign somewhere on them. It showed their personality said one equine. It’s the future said one equine. It was getting harder and harder as many horses tried to figure out what the markings meant. It made lots of equines shiver with fright. Two years passed, the foals grew up and they claimed land and settled down. The grass was fairly long due to the chemical cloud. In those two years equines split from each other, going into alliances. Lights, were kind and light hearted. The Neutrals were kind and unkind. They couldn’t make up their mind and the Darks. The darks were cruel, and trechourous. They thought all these signs were showing the behaviour. So daggers meant killer. Rose meant betrayer and so fourth. Neutrals were alright as they were on both sides, but a quarrel against the Light and Darks happened about the Neutrals were on their side and that was when the Darks turned on them. The Lights turned on them. The Neutrals were stuck. Confused and angry. It was a time to never be forgotten…
xx. A long time ago when the earth was created so was the land of Arcane. This land was beautiful and yet no one had yet arrived to this country. Soon horses from all over came to this land seeking their dreams of homes and good eating. At first all the horses got along but soon they started to fight amoungst themselves splitting the large group into three different sides. First there was the lights who where peaceful and did not want any part of the war. They turned and left to create a heaven to enjoy life in. Next was the neutrals who took both sides and eventually after fighting for a while left to their own lands which lay right in between the lights and the darks. The darks where blood thirsty and wanted the entire world to feel that way to. They went and claimed the darkest lands for themselves. But still some mares and stallions where left over from the splitting and so the mares decided to band together creating the vixen herd in which mares could live. This was their paradise away from the stallions rule and away from the sides that had split their mighty numbers into three groups. The stallions also banded together creating the batular herd. Here they fought among themselves all the time but under their leader they tortured all sides for outcasting them and leaving them with the a land that could hardly support their numbers. So they went from land to land causing chaos as the killed any who stood in their way and using defenseless mares all the while keeping the leader of the land at bay.Because of all the fighting the numbers in arcane have dropped low making lands of promise open and ready for the taking. You have come to this amazing land looking for a home, a life and a sense of purpose. Before you lays four paths each with it's own way of life that brought different pleasures and risks. The one to the left lays the light lands where you can lead a peaceful life and enjoy what life has to offer.Right of that is the neutral lands where you can have a home and yet not get caught up in the war unless you want too. To the right of that is a dark path that sends shivers up your spine. Only the bravest and strongest of horses follow that path for it is a hard life that few want. The last path is beaten down as many horses who could not choose went to either the vixen lands or the batular lands. Now it is your turn to choose where you want your life to begin. Which path will YOU choose? !
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Re: -OPEN THREAD- Not much to, but nothing « Result #10 on Jan 17, 2009, 2:21pm »
"No! Wait, you dont under stand!" he said charging after him. Aspen was the last living horse of the Quaking herd. Thats what he meant. Now he was sending the horse of to heaven only knew where.