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The Mists of Penori
Type: Fantasy Horse RPG
Magic?: Yes
Creatures Allowed: Horses (may add wolves and big cats later on if we expand far enough)
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?
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The Mists of Penori
Type: Fantasy Horse RPG
Magic?: Yes
Creatures Allowed: Horses (may add wolves and big cats later on if we expand far enough)
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?
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