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Cherry Blossom Paradise
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Admin: Saloria
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Season Spring
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A perfect spring day. The skies are blue with no clouds, the flowers, and cherry blossoms are rich with color. The greenery is lush, and thick while the river is running full, and fresh. Today is the perfect day to relax.
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Plot
Years, and Years the japanese culture took land, and turned it into casinos, farms, houses, etc. However. Deep in the mountains are lands never touched, or seen by humans. Remaining secret within the mountains. In these mountains are not only magnificent lands, but wild horses. These horses used to live in the lands the humans now occupy, so chased from their old home, they find something more worth while. Cherry Blossom Paradise. A heaven for the three alliances. Light, Neutral, and Dark. However. Unlike the many places where the alliances battled. Here the lights, neutrals, and darks keep to themselves under an oath that these lands would remain a peaceful sanctuary for equines. So the only blood shed would be the fighting of stags over mares or land instead of raw blood thirst.
Timeless, enduring, strong to opposition and weak to their own politics; baring their lives and souls to the sacred Code
Sunclan, Snowclan, and Darkclan
Born unexpectedly, given Starclan's blessings, but never fully accepted by the four "inner" clans
Bloodclan
Travelling band bringing destruction and blasphemy. A leader who literally stole his nine lives
The Elite
Concealed in an abandoned twoleg estate, this rogue union grows under a dynasty determined to crush the Clans
Loners, kittypets, and the denizens of the City
On the outside looking in, or the inside looking out?
Welcome to Warrior Cats the RPG, where you may play any of these, and more. You do not need to know about Warriors to play, but our rules contain a guide of basic info about the Clans if you are new to it. You may alternately choose to play entirely outside the Clans.
We feature:
*No character limit
*No word minimum, although players must have decent spelling and grammar
*Civility required at all times, and rules are enforced
*Members may give input {We listen to you!}
*Active staff on hand to help and answer questions
*Join someone else's plot, create your own, or both!
*Long and rich character history, but you do not need to know it to play
*We're active!
Hard times lie behind us...harder ones lie ahead. Are you ready to join a familiar yet different sort of Warriors experience?
Forgotten Meadows « Result #3 on Dec 29, 2008, 10:41pm »
These lands where once peaceful. They didn't have to worry about dark terrors such as that of Thor, who was once a stallion of the light. He turned against them when he was betrayed by the one he loved. The black stallion killed her and fled. Never to return. Until now, but it's not Thor. It's a new stallion, one bent on the revenge his father was never able to have. Quester is the midnight black stallion's name and he will not rest until he has raised and army and destroyed the lights along with the ones who take no side at all. They are not as strong as the fates, but they can only take out so many equine like the darks. What can they do, besides sit and wait for a miracle? It seems as if everything is falling a part, but what can they do?
It seems as if not even the great fates, Helios and Artemis can stop him, but how can that be?The story continues. . . who's side are you on?
The things we offer:: - Friendly members - Open staff auditions - Canon positions - Amazing plot in the making
Type: Fantasy Horse RPG Magic?: Yes Creatures Allowed: Horses and Wolves Started: August 28, 2008 Activity: Active and still growing Admin: Halo Positions Open: Some in Future Why Play Here?: Come and play in an ever-growing setting with colorful and imaginative characters. Quest ofr magic or get wishes granted; there is hardly anything that cannot be accomplished at Mists of Penori where you can be confident in the friendly staff and be sure your bios are accepted quickly so you can get down to the real reason you came: to play and RP.
The Story: About two hundred or so years ago, though time has been lost since the time I speak of, the world was a warzone. There seemed to be relative peace, but the world as we knew it was being torn apart by other means. Man was found to be a destructive creature and nearly brought to ruin the wild horses of the earth. They were taken away to be punished unjustly beneath the whip and yoke of a plow. From ill treatment they were nearly wiped out.
The remainder of the beautiful wild beasts were busy trying to stay hidden when a savior arrived. His name was Fallen and he lead them safely away from the destruction, saving those he could from their oppressors with his gifts and talents and powers. He took them to a valley named Penori, one that humans had not stepped on in a millennium, protected and guarded by a shield of magic (animals could come in, humans were blinded to the valley’s existence).
He set himself up as Lord Protector, justly watching over his large herd. As time went by, the numbers grew and he assigned beneath him three other leaders, one each for the inclination of sides: the lights, darks, and neutrals. And things were very well for awhile until one day Fallen did not appear as he usually would. The mighty and much loved stag simply disappeared. Many say that he perished for unknown reasons, some speculate he left to seek out more of the oppressed, and the cynical will say he grew tired of his responsibilities and left out of selfish desires.
All anyone knows is that the guardians he left in charge eventually, also, gradually, vanished after him. After that the world they had created fell into chaos as is as we know it today. Many search for their Lord to this day. Will he ever come back with his guardians to restore balance to the alliances once again? Or has him and his morals and legend died along with his presence?
But what of the wolves who had already made their home within the valley? What will the wolf guardians have to say about the equines' arrival? Will it be prey and predator? Or can a form of an alliance be found?
Hello there literate roleplayers. Are you tired of bland Light vs. Dark plots, equine RPGs that all seem the same, and plots that don't affect your character?
Well we've got a surprise for you. At The Secret it's not just about good and evil. In fact, good and evil don't have a lot to do with things. No matter whose side you're on, you can be as nice or as cruel as you see fit. But if you live in the north you'd better be tough if you want to stay alive. Here's a summary of what kinds of characters you can make:
Southern equines: The Resistance. You like freedom and would rather be left to your own devices. Conquering is not really your thing, you just want to be left alone to start a herd. Weakland equines: The Captives. You keep your head down and hope you don't get beaten up too often. You dream of escaping to the south, but know you'll be killed for trying. Mostly mares live here, though there is a small number of stallions. They usually get beaten down the most so they can't rebel. Northern equines: Tartarus's Legions. You work for the mastermind, Tartarus, the one who blew the news about the object of power out into the open. You answer to his captain Atlas, and you spend your time fighting, bullying mares in the Weaklands, and training colts for the army. If you have any spare time you can gather a small herd. Haven of Hesperides: The Secret Keepers. You know not hate nor greed, and you live within the walls of the Haven. You may leave to explore, but other equines seem so different to you. You live in peace and philosophy, seeking knowledge and enlightenment. But you know what is brewing, and the battle will come to your doorstep even though they cannot break down the door.
We are also accepting staff applications for Global Moderators, Graphics Designers and Skin Designer.
What's going on... ?
There was peace once, though by now it is but a distant memory in the minds of those old enough to remember. There was order and cohesion, and nothing to fear. The Keepers of Hesperides stayed within their walled Haven, and none disrupted their peace. There was always a rumor that an object of unspeakable power lay hidden within those great walls, but in time the rumor grew dull with age. But now a young stallion, maddened with greed, is gathering all the information he can about this mysterious object of celestial power. Flanked by the powerful drafts of the northern lands, he is murdering and taking prisoners left and right. There is only a handful of southern herds that stand against him, led by the mysterious Theseus. If they are vanquished, the Keepers will be on their own. Chaos and uncertainty abound. How much longer can the forces of reason hold off this madman?
The board is set, the pieces are in play. Whose side will you join?
The wolves of this land originally lived together happily and never fought. That was until the clan, known as the underworld clan invaded their lands. The clan destroyed packs and turned wolves against each other. Pups were stolen, wolves were killed. The world was chaos, this is still going on today. The packs and clans still fight, the packs trying to get their old life back. There is one major promblem though, the wolf clans have gatten bigger, there are now 5 wolf clans. This is mostly because the wolf clans have promised the other wolves their survival if they joined them. Now the packs and clans fight constantly. Now they must put their suvival skills to the test. Who's side are you on? Will you survive? Join us and find out.....
Heart of the Moon || Warriors RPG « Result #7 on Jul 20, 2008, 9:19pm »
In the Irish countryside there is a forest. Within its soft green depths there reside four Clans of cats. In the seasons past these Clans had lived by a lake. But chemicals were spilled into the river feeding the lake, and they were forced from their home once again, finding their way out of their home and journeying for many, many moons to come upon their new Irish home. These cats are not those cats. This is a thousand moons later. These are the Irish Clans.
Long ago, cats roamed a section of land that was unused, untouched. They lived as rogues, no one to care for them, and fighting among themselves. They lived in the swampy parts, the moors, the forests and with the creeks and rivers around their area. A ginger pelted she-cat named Whisper soon found the groups of scattered cats and weaseled her way up the ranks, picking fights and leading as best she knew how. The night everything changed, she had power. She planned an attack to take over the groups and rule all. Whisper spread rumors around and told lies about the other cats, turning once friends into forever enemies. She then led her closest followers with her through the night, getting them battle ready. They watched below them as they neared a hollow full of fighting and snarling cats. The battle was about a topic, long forgotten now, and the cats were attacking each other in full force. Whisper and her comrades rushed in around the struggling and attacking cats, making quick work of the fighters who might rebel. As more cats died in this bloody battle, their spirits rose and stood surveying the survivors. The clearing came to a hush and the spirits spoke. They spoke to the remaining, battle-weary cats about forging new clans that left their old torn life and made it something to be proud of. Something to fight for. Something to live for. They would forever live under the newly made StarClan and live in peace. They would still have their fighting skills ready, for they knew there would be occasional scrabbles. StarClan made 4 Clans and named them ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, and ShadowClan. They each would have unique personalities that complemented their clan mates. ThunderClan was brave and their bodies a large build; RiverClan was content, and good at swimming; WindClan was proud and lithe; and ShadowClan was all for power and sly. Lastly StarClan decided on leaders to lead their clan and take care of them, even if their life was at stake. They received ‘star’ at the end of their name and 9 lives to lead with. Whisperstar lead ThunderClan, Miststar lead RiverClan, Rosestar lead WindClan and Shadestar lead ShadowClan. They left and made their territories sending out patrols day and night living out the warrior code. This has continued to this day, but a new power is rising. It can be felt in every hair, breath, and step the warriors take. Ever since SkyClan joined the Clans, cats have been whispering and talking amongst themselves, and wondering whether they are truly a Clan or not. Some talk of SkyClan’s kittypet blood and the land given to them. Some are laying low, waiting for their moment of power, and to lead a revolt that will hit the clans with an impact that will never go away. The moment is coming and the clans are separating from each other. So, who will you join when the clans clash?
Long, long ago, when humans still bonded deeply with the equines, there was born a colt...
Though, this was not just any colt...This colt was told all his life that he was some bringer of good fortune to the earth. His name, Promise, for his promise to bring this good fortune to the land. Though his cruel, and much older brother, Tyrant, envied him, and was plotting revenge to steal the name from him. The two brothers couldn't`t be anymore different, for Tyrant is all black and of course, dark.. while Promise is white and a light. These lands held a secret, one that could only be broken by this colt. It was that there were only one horse for each element, spirit, power and all that.. and that they could communicate with the humans that dwelled there.
At the age of two, Promise went to all the wizards, sorceresses and all that to see if the saying is true, which they told him it was.
But in vain, when Promise becomes a stallion, the entire lands are plagued and vanish.. their souls being trapped inside Promise`s soul.. the lights are inside him, the darks in Tyrant.. he too lived. The two brothers, and this flower.. the flower of life. Promise used his magic, the element of life, and breathed life into the flower. Out of the flower was born a filly, though the flower died. After this, Tyrant, who holds the gift of death, goes into the shadows and does all that evil horse plotting stuff, while Promise and the filly, named New Hope, bring back the horses.
A few centuries pass and Tyrant comes out of hiding. He and Promise fight, both killing each other.. the spirits of all the dead, not the humans, are set free and haunt the lands.. after that.. the horses thrived on the land, though now the magic in their blood is gone, and a direct descendant of Tyrant rules the lands in a plague.
Raider, the last decedent of Promise, finds the new king, though does not tell anyone of his true identity. His heart is later changed, him permanently becoming a member of the exiled clan, though shorty after he was killed in a battle against Demon. Raider`s last words were, "This is Delmah (home), Bless Vaen Wiles (last words)." Demon stood over his distant cousins corpse, an evil gleam in his eye. Though the two clans never stopped fighting, as they fight today, the legacy of both Demon and Raider never faded.
Now the land is dying once again, the strong bond between creature and nature is fading. The tales of old have withered to simple myths, and the belief of such 'magic' is dying. In short, Delmah is ceasing to exist. More and more equines are falling under spell, denying their gift and becoming simple-minded beasts of instinct instead of logic and wisdom like their ancestors of old. Though this time, there is no prophecy of a single colt or filly that is to save this dying world. It only speaks of unity, and such, yet that too, was lost in the overwhelming presence of time.
Although the magic is nearly gone, deep trouble is brewing in the lands of the Traitor. Deghar, the distant descendant of Tyrant, has not lost his magic, nor has he forgotten the tales of old. He knows, and he is the reason that the other equines have forgotten.
What is to come of Delmah now? Who will step forward to challenge this new threat, and follow in the steps of Promise, and restore peace to Delmah, once again?
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