Humanity has regarded folklore and myths as a continuing perpetuity of their imaginations serving to pander to their entertainment. However, by 1945, that was to be no more once the Masquerade was ripped to shreds thanks to the beginnings of the Demon Outbreaks. Today, by 2008, Humanity lives with the supernatural and continues to have mixed feelings about them. In the midst of their society, powerful factions have risen to deal with the common issues of the non-human and continue to compete against each other. But they must all beware the lingering threat under their noses.
What We Have:
Factions: We have a number of supernatural factions. Many including the government and bureaucratic I.A.C.S.B., the religious and zealous Catholic Church, the mystical and venerable Magician's Guild, and the powerful martial artists of the Martial Forest Coalition.
A Modern Global Fantasy: A setting where the modern society all over the world is aware of the supernatural.
Politics: In a setting like this, politics are bound to be present in the world in many societies and factions.
Monsters and Demons: Various monsters and supernaturals such as vampires, werewolves, elves, and so forth exist in this setting. Especially Human to Monster Hybrids.
AMBIENCE is a semi-fantasy PG-13 canine rpg which takes place in the fictional town of Shorebridge, Georgia. We have no wordcount but require you to write at least 5 sentences per IC (in character) post. We are loosely plotted and encourage members to shape the future of such through their role-play. This is a place where we welcome anyone, from confused beginner to avid writer who's been role-playing their entire life, so why not bound on in? --- AMB is best viewed using a Chrome or Firefox browser. Please excuse our messy appearance, we are currently working on our theme.
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AUTUMN • Shorebridge, GA breezy, crisp
It's November and most of the trees have turned yellow, red and gold. The air is cool and the wind blows more often than it did in the summertime, bringing with it the promise of a chilly winter and stirring up the piles of colorful leaves, carrying them here and there, much to the dismay of some of the humans. • year one