Legends of Whitevale

Settings & Atmosphere

The small kingdom of Whitevale has known peace for ages under the rule of Queen Goodheart, and protected by the brave knights known as the Bloodsworn. Now, however peace may not last. The queen has been murdered with poison pellets. Her 16 year old son the sole heir of the crown. The kingdom mourns and the Savage orcs from the south begin to advance on the small kingdom in it's darkest hour. As if the loss of their queen and the impending war with the orcs wasn't enough..Also appearing on the streets of whitevale is a new disease, turning the citizens into vampires...Now only the combined might of the dwarves, Elves and humans can save the kingdom...and in times like these, Legends of Whitevale are born.

Details

Playable characters: Elves, Dwarves, Humans, Orcs, Vampires, Dragons(Dragons stay disguised as humans mostly to avoid being slain), Dark Elves(These are rare, and shouldn't be over played)

Allowed Classes: Bloodsworn(Knights of whitevale), mages, necromancers, thieves, villagers, warriors, mercenaries, Hunters, Dragon Slayer

Rules: Nobody is god or immortal, Nobody can kill another player without their consent.

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Kasandra hid in the alley, her hazel eyes glistening with hunger. She hated the daytime, and knew it hated her back, btu it could finish her, her unable to have any effet on it. She saw the man, her eyes narrowing, but she held herself back, biting her fangs into her lips,her blood falling to the ground infront of her.
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((Of course! Vampies allowed ^_^))
Created by Shaide (shaide) 64d 8hours ago. [ ]
<<can I join? (vampire)>>
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Shaide makes his way down the cobbled streets of the castle city of whitevale as he hears the announcement from the city square.

"Today, Queen Goodheart has passed. All shops will be closed for the next week to mourn her passing."

The announcement continued to rattle on but became difficult to hear through the murmurs of the crowd.

Shaid, not caring of the politics of the crown used the moment of confusion to make his way to a small cart which contained a large assortment of baked goods. his hand reached out from under his black cloak and grabs a hardened roll.
Created by Shaide (shaide) 64d 8hours ago. [ ]

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