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aNinnyMouse posted on Nov 16, 2012 at 09:16PM
Welcome to Phantecie, a world that has yet to be tamed for its everchanging nature and the unknown dangers that inhabit it. Constantly plagued by war, it is a melting pot of strange and wonderful creatures just as mysterious as it's many shifting lands and vast terrains.
To the west, nomadic creatures who carry the spirit of the forest, taking the form of wolves when the night bids them. Bull-headed barbarians wander the East after being forced from their homes by fanged bloodthirsty warlords. If one would look to one of the eleven seas they will find rumors of a lush green island inhabited by pointy-eared natives who carry magic in their veins. And throughout the lands there are tales of ghosts and satyrs, shadows of greater wars that have passed. But our story shall begin in Veera, a country that has long since been walled off by their God-King Argon who has proudly claimed their beloved country to be the most modern since the prohibition of all magic and magic use. An industrial country, known by their advancement in technology, and the discovery of using steam and coal as fuel. So industrious, is this country that it has formed a toxic black cloud over its land which doubled conveniently as a defense from the very creatures they have warred with for centuries-the dragons. Veera's history tells a story of much loss, its true downfall beginning with the fall of a great leader. Lord Argon, who sacrificed himself to rid their lands of the dragons, had just only placed the crown upon his head before he grew mad and bitter with greed. He rid their country of all magic, and instead mined it for all of its resources in coal and iron until it was a crator where cities still flourished. Fearing treason from his people he ordered a wall be built around Veera, to keep them from being corrupted by outer influences, only allowing in traders and those who wish to settle, should they abide by his rules. For centuries and centuries, the people were forced to live in this smokey black veil, immune to the hardships they live by and frightened of the what lied beyond their iron cage. All humans with no knowledge of magic nor other races, with few exceptions of traders who seldom speak to them. They fear these things too much, for they fear the wrath of metal soldiers that obey King Argon, if they ever learn of them. But all is astir in their bleek, black world... as there is rumor. That the circus is in town. If you want to be in the circus you may be any race/species/creature you can imagine just ask! Since we start in Veera you may be a human only but of any form. This rp is timeless, taking place from 1400s to early 1900s with 1900s being the limit, all of it depending on the civilization, race, culture and region! Veera is one the most moder so it seems to be in the 18-1900s era.
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