Broken Spirits « Result #1 on Jul 21, 2008, 3:40pm »
For many years the clans have been at peace- Thunderclan the brave, Riverclan the respectful, Windclan the loyal and Shadowclan the true. Cats have lived in these clans for many years- forging alliences and enemies. Clans have triumphed, clans have failed. Cats have died, cats were born. All in a continuous circle of life below the one and only Starclan. Life continued on as usual but after a few misconceptions tension started to build. Clans grew wary of the other clans- alliances were broken, friendships were destroyed. Just when the tension grew to an extreme level a battle broke out. Every clan and every cat participated- from kits to elders was there. Blood heavily coated the ground and many cats died. During that day, the day of the Battle, it seemed that there would be no cease. After many hours of fighting and bloodshed however a cry hovered in the air.
Stop!
Every cat grew silent. Fighting was ceased. In front of them was the cats that had lost their lives in the pointless battle. Their lifeless bodies lay on the bloody ground.
This battle must stop!
The cats were very frightened and listened to the cat's pleas for peace. Then right before their very eyes the cat's spirits shattered like glass and spread onto the ground. The blood was soaked up and the grass sparkled. Every morning if you go out you will see the ground sparkle- the morning dew- a constant reminder of the battle. Many moons have passed since that day- the clans have once again regained peace...at least, for now...
equus equine « Result #2 on Jun 6, 2008, 11:44am »
Name: Equus Link:ENTER Staff: Site Creator and Owner: Rupture Co-Admins: Gin and Kyca Activity: Daily Active Members: Newly Opened! Whats new:
New lands have been added and some are unclaimed New active Staff New members by the day New Layout New rules.
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Plot: The city has been abandoned. No humans live here. About 9 years ago, a horrible and destructive disease spread through here, affecting all the humans. Also, just before the humans vanished, the government launched a nuclear attack, killling every human alive. The horses were exposed to the radiation, and they ended up becoming immune to things. Though, they're not mutant, they are indestructable. The horses are free to roam over every inch of the land, wandering into cities. The city itself, lies in ruins and shambles. But what happened, instead of the equines banding together, they ended up separating and creating three main herds. These three main herds rule certain parts of the city. While there are subherds, these three herds are actually fighting against one another, wanting to be the one main survial herd in the city. They despise each other and will often resent anyone who associates with them.
Quest for Polaria « Result #3 on Jun 3, 2008, 8:37pm »
A key is hidden deep in the cold...
For years, the planets Tyrus and Zolaria have been locked in a never-ending war of competition over power and control of the galaxy. Both are races of war and immorality, bloodshed and ruthlessness, and both desire nothing more than to conquer and rule over their two neighboring planets, the peaceful Polaria and the blissful Dakorat, for their resources and their land. But neither can make a move because of the other; to spend one's funds and troops on taking over the Polarian or Dakorat governments would mean spending less funds and troops on holding off the other. And for years, they've been an equal match, not able to afford any slacking off.
Of coarse, there have been times of relative peace, and times of extreme violence for the inhabitants of all planets because of this horrifying war, but yet it still rages, and the blood still pours. Some say that it will never end, some say that it will end in genocide, but some...a secretive few...know the key to the battle's end. A stone that possesses the power to restore peace to the galaxy once again....or to destroy it. The Kaltie stone has always been a well kept secret, even from it's planet's own people. Only the Guardians and the royalty know. Well, until rumor reached Zolaria and Tyrus. And the wolves of war quickly turned their attention from each other and set their scheming minds on one destination, one planet to rule the rest...
Polaria.
Everyone knew that something bad was coming, that the war between Zolaria and Tyrus was about to get extreme. And it did. On one unsuspecting night, the Tyran king's life was ended in his own bed by the cold, merciless edge of a royal's blade. Saylo, prince of Zolaria, his assassin. And thus began the reign of Kia, the first born prince of Tyrus, and the quest for the Polarian Kalti jewel of power.
What is Zolaria's motive? Will it work? Who will control Polaria? And most importantly...
Who will you stand with?
In the land of jewels...
the land of gold...
Site Name: Quest for Polaria (QfP) URL:http://polaria.proboards59.com/index.cgi Site Rating: PG-13 Host: Proboards Level: For all, though, preferably intermediate.
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Tigerstar, one of the strongest warriors that has lived, was a power-hungry and blood-thirsty villian. He bred with a few she-cats in the forest, wanting to try to pass his evil genes to his offspring. All of the forest hopes it won't work, though. The only two cats that are known to have Tigerstar as their father are Tawneypelt and Brambleclaw, but the forest cats are sure there are more. They don't know, but two more litters of Tigerstar's kits are in the forest... Who are they? Do they even know they are the offspring of Tigerstar? They might, but haven't told a soul... Yet.
The Clans are living fine right now, hoping that Tigerstar's offspring don't show up, but don't really bring it up much. Tawnypelt and Brambleclaw are loyal to their Clan, and have been accepted to be opposites of their father. Some cats have been suspicious about different cats being Tigerstar's kits, but haven't ever brought it up.
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Blackwater Creek « Result #5 on May 31, 2008, 11:24am »
[Welcome to Blackwater Creek]
Blackwater Creek is a small town in Souther Pennsylvania. It's not that different from any other small town. You know, the whole 'everybody knows everybody' feel, the small shops that line the streets, the run down high school that barely had enough people for a football team. Oh yeah, and the fact that as soon as you're out of high school, your dreams die.
[It's not that bad]
It sounds like the type of place no one wants to be born in, but it really isn't that bad. You have some fun and dream big as a teenager, and then you end up like everyone else as an adult; inheriting your parents shop. Those small shops that line the street suddenly to feel as friendly. But at least while your young, you can party hard, and pretend you won't end up like everyone else.
[Inside the Life]
For such a small town, Blackwater High School has a lot of drama. You know, there's the usual cliques, the pressure to do well, the teenage romance. But when you only have eighteen years to really live your life, you live it hard. Whether that means partying hard, studying hard, or playing hard-to-get, you do it. Because high school is your last chance to find an escape from the regular, boring life that drags everyone down and traps them in. So take it, because after this, you'll just be another small business owner, barely making enough money to satisfy your kid's wild need for anything exciting.
Opened May 16, 2008 [Gaining Activity] Original Plot Friendly Staff & Members 200 word positing minimum Looking for Global Moderators High Level Positions are available in the gangs Hybrids are allowed and wolves can be bought in the store. Feral Street Dog Role play
It is now the year of 2023 and humans have whipped themselves from the Earth. A nearby country had bombed the United States, but they did not know how strong the radiation was. It quickly spread to the nearby countries of Europe, then Australia, and every other country around the world. Soon no one was left and a new world was rising up from the old soil of Earth. The radiation caused a drastic change in the weather and hours of day and night. There is now nineteen hours of night, but it feels like any summer day of ninety-five degrees. The sun is only out for five hours a day and sometimes it can drop to below zero. The humans probably could have never lived in this new environment, but the uninfected animals can. All the animals in the world quickly adapted to their new environment and are pleased the humans are gone. Still they live in fear of the newest dominant species....the canines.
New Haven is home to some of the biggest gang rivalries in the world. At one part New Haven had only one gang known as the Camelot gang. Over time two big rivalries formed. First it was Faron vs. Sheridan and then Apocalyptic vs. Siri. Lazarus was in charge of the Apocalyptic gang and Berial was leader of Siri. After a huge war that left only them standing they set aside their differences to have a litter. Lazarus was pleased with the litter, except the one little runt squirming in the corner. He convinced Berial that he was not going to survive the winter, so she left the little pup in Zeller Pasture hoping to never see him again. Before she left she whispered to him, "Goodbye Kelvar."
Kelvar, abandoned at six months of age, found refuge in the Secret Barn and survived the winter. He vowed that he would take in all the abandoned puppies that were left on the streets. Still he promised himself that they must be under the age of one. Once they grew up he trained them and sent them on their way. Of course, he allowed them back to visit him. While Kelvar searched to find those puppies in need to join the Kanteer gang, another gang was starting by a dog named Sarge. This gang was called the RadBoud gang and was only made for the toughest male dogs on the street. The only female allowed was the leaders mate. The caused mischief on the streets and soon the other canines got fed up with the RadBoud gang. Some of the canines created the Cadell gang. The leader has been chosen, but there has been no name put to this leaders face, yet. Their leader allowed any dog to join and welcomes them with open paws. They are friendly and are willing to make acquaintances with other gangs around the city.
The tension is growing between the Cadell gang and the RadBoud gang. Kelvar is trying to keep his precious young lings away from all the violence on the street. As more fights break out the death tolls are quickly rising. What will happen on your journey in Unleashed Reality?
Crescent City « Result #7 on May 16, 2008, 10:13pm »
New Orleans: The Big Easy, Hollywood of the South, The City That Care Forgot, Crescent City. The historic Creole city has many names, but for the cats of Crescent City, it's just home. They've lived here for centuries, since before the city became a Southern metropolis, and they continue to thrive today. Two feral cat colonies have traditionally called New Orleans home, and after the recent eradication of both, they are coming back to life under new leaders; a third colony is showing up in the swamps, as well.
There's a strong presence of Voodoo religion in the city and outside it in the bayou, although not all cats are believers. Some blame the recent events on this lack of faith; you see, something strange is going on deep in the watery forests of the bayou. There are frightened whispers of specters in the swamp, and many worry that the loa, spirits of the Voodoo pantheon, have been upset by the gradual loss of faith. Cats who believe that the eerie lights are indeed being caused by the loa wonder how to appease them...is a sacrifice necessary?
Crescent City is an intermediate level, semi-realistic feral cat roleplay set in modern day New Orleans. We aspire to be different from other roleplays in that we discourage immature behavior and encourage creative and fun roleplay. We are one of the few animal roleplays with a very specific setting, which has helped our members create unique characters and quality posts.
We offer... » several varied areas to roleplay, including urban and wilderness settings » extremely active admin » friendly, talented members » drama-free environment » many high ranks open (must be gained through RP) » appealing layout with custom graphics » photo tour of our setting » guests can read 90% of our boards » frequent plots and roleplay rewards
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Bank Account Form « Result #8 on May 10, 2008, 9:08pm »
This is an example that would be Flameflower's bank account. THIS IS AN EXAMPLE! Yours should look like this only with your information, not my made-up member's information.
FLAMEFLOWER'S BANK ACCOUNT Balance: $5,000.00
NOTICE: Make sure you always take away the amount you used from your bank account.
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Why?
Cost
Date
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$50.00
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Signature
$50.00
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Why?
$ Gain
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1,000.00
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[center][size=6][b][tt]YOURNAME'S BANK ACCOUNT[/size][/b][/tt] [size=1]Balance: $5,000.00 (Delete this stuff in parenthesies... You will start out with $5,000.00, so don't change this.)[/size][/center] [size=1][b]NOTICE: Make sure you always take away the amount you used from your bank account.[/b][/size] [center]___________________________________________[/center]
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Re: [»Lookin' for a Lover] Continued... « Result #9 on May 7, 2008, 4:20pm »
"Awesome..." The words flowed out of his mouth, almost like an un-melodic song. He scooted a bit closer to Amberstone, wanting to be closer to another feline. His tail tip touched her nose and his eyes gazed up and down her mixed-brown peltage. It did not seen to glow that much, as they were shaded from the sun by the thick trees that were overhanging them in the mid-day sun. 'What do I do now?' Copperblaze wondered silently, and looked around into the trees again. He had a strange feeling that some other feline was watching them, but he had no clue if it was false or tru, and if it was true, who?
Re: [»Lookin' for a Lover] Continued... « Result #10 on May 6, 2008, 7:32pm »
It was for certain; she was in puppy love... or should we say, "kitten love"? Anyway, she was most definitely lovestruck, even for only knowing this male for minutes; he was handsome and cunning, and didn't have any scent of a clan on him. It had to be acceptable, right? Riiight. She snaked her way into a grove of trees and bushes and onto a particular rock that the tom lay on. Amberstone's sable-hued paw pads slid across the smooth stone, and she rubbed her face under his chin and on his neck, ever so flirtatiously. "Oh, this is fine, Copperblaze; just wonderful." She didn't really know why they came here, only that she had followed him; and wondered what he had in mind. She followed him with her amber eyes curiously, but not suspiciously. Her guard was let down too much to even care.
Copperblaze sneaked around in the tall, bright green grass that pricked him in the side a few times. He was on a mission to use a she-cat... A very pretty one indeed. What he did not know was that he, later, would really fall in love. He twitched his tail toward a large rock that was bright brown with the sun laying its heat apon it. It was protected by a small sort of half-ring of trees and tall grass; it was well hidden and no other cat scents lay there. "Is here fine Amberstone?" He asked the amber-brown she-cat as he sat atop the huge rock. The rock wasn't too tall, but it sure was wide; at least fifteen cats could probably fit. Is wasn't rough like most of the other large stones, it was rather smooth, like a river rock. He meowed softly, and he found his eyes drifting away from her to a tree that was the tallest out of the others and looked really protected. 'I could go up in there if anyone else comes...' he smirked without Amberstone seeing.
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?
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