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| In the beginning, life was good. Good for the humans, good for the horses, good for the wolves. They preyed on each other, as was normal, and they stole from each other and occasionally they ran together in great clashes that threatened to destroy one or more nations. Over time, they learned to tolerate each other. This is not to say they went without their wars; the wars went on and on as fiercely as ever. No side would back down and loose the honor and pride it brought to them. Both man and beast battled fiercely. They fought for dominance over the world and for the possession of a trait just emerging: the mental powers. The kingdom that held such treasures could take over the other kingdoms in time, pushing them or throwing them to their death. During the wars the vampires withdrew from command, fading into the sentry lines and committing unspeakable attacks during battle. No longer were they the benign leaders they had once been. Now, they were monsters, creatures to be feared and killed upon sight. They fell out of history and out of mind, the old stories emerging when one was found or a line was found to be out of one. The power grew and strengthened within the kingdoms. The prized mental powers were protected and bred to the strongest lines, mated in hopes of a strong power that could permanently tilt the balance. In the night, they were taken away to new kingdoms while their old owners shrieked in rage and fury. The mutants, once shunned and sent to exile, were brought back to protect such prizes. Their great size and limited intelligence was bred for over generations, as well as the more fearsome aspects. They, too, were stolen as infants and trained to guard those of their kingdom, regardless of the species. And all the while the kingdoms withdrew more, making their own or doing without. The wars rage still, the intensity growing and shrinking with each new ruler. They gathered all the power available to them in the times of peace and began to establish a line that could sense those sensitive to the Power. Hiding is becoming harder and harder for them, eternal evasion impossible. Children are ripped from their homes; mothers are torn from their families; fathers leave children and wives behind. The war is all around you. Can you live... or will you die? |
Wyrda is a band new RPG brought to you by the one and only Nicky for anyone and everyone that enjoys role playing as a horse, wolf, or human. If you like vampires or the thought, or application, of mental powers this is the game for you. So don't be shy, pull up a chair and join us! |