Fantasy The four clans

[Vyork Ashfin]

There were four clans, they all took care of separate lands, and each had different gods. The first clan handled the lowlands, a city filled with the worst criminals. The second clan handled the city of air, it held the rich and hated the poor. The third clan was filled with soldiers, they lived to serve the other clans and acted as peace keepers. The fourth were nicknamed the 'roamers' as they were never seen in the same place twice.


After many years of arguments the clans decided to host a meeting where all the major leaders would get together and discus the situation. This meeting went well until the 'roamers' decided to break it up by not attending and sending some third clan soldiers to kill the leaders. The soldiers succeeded and tore the clans apart. All clans have fallen into chaos and the lands are in an apocalyptic like state. Will you survive in this torn land and bring peace, or are you going to become a roamer?


Rules:


No meta gaming at any time.


No powerplay/godmods.


All races are allowed, whether they are cannon or not.


IC rudeness is allowed, keep OOC rudeness at the door.


Please respect others choices.


Being a jerk in OOC will lead you to being kicked and any posts you make will be deleted.


Please post in the order you are given.


Wait for the main thread to be put up, please be patient.


Post order:


@Adarian


@Suzette


@CalebLee


@Endless Love


@Dolphan of Lyfe


@DemonicPrincess


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More roles can be added upon request.


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Clan 1:


The criminals:


#1: @Emperor Lelouch


#2: @Suzette


#3: @Adarian


#2: @CalebLee


#3:


#4:


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Clan 4:


The roamers:


#1: @aja maji


#2: @Dolphan of Lyfe


#3:


#4:


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[Vyork Ashfin]

Kicking off his boots and placing his feet up onto the seat in front of him, Jack yawned and leaned his head back. The group had been driving through the desert that had been long abandoned, keeping an eye out for the scum everyone else called the "Three clans". He reached down and pulled out a gun, the reason Jack had a gun was for self defense. The other clans often wandered the desert, always searching for the entrance to the rich clan's city. Listening, he heard a loud bang in the distance, his friends freaked out and a few seconds later the car was upside down. (Time skip- six minutes.) Jack wiped the sand from his eyes and looked around, his group was dead and the jeep they were in was unusable. He crawled out of the jeep through a broken window and noticed the attackers were long gone. Jack looked down at his leg and noticed quite allot of blood, it was his own. "You are all vermin."

Spoiler

@Adarian


@Suzette


@CalebLee


@Endless Love

 

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