In the middle of a great lake is a village known as Hope. The people are filled with laughter and everyone is full of smiles. There are many cute little shops. Because of the isolated location, weapons are a stranger to the people. In a village where it seems everything is perfect, lies a secret.
no god mod
no instant kill
no cyber/ romance is okay
violence is okay--but these are happy people
magic is fine--just not all powerful
Churches
Elite- The oldest and most powerful church. Believes that those born into a family of Elite's are better than others. Allows association with other Churches except on Sunday. Treasure is important and the Elite Church is decorated with much gold and silver ornaments. It is rumoured there is a secret treasure room filled with riches exceeding the greatest of kings.
Capri- Think the lake is a goddess that protects them, sealed into lake form as a Great Sacrifice. Known to be a little eccentric. The church itself is small and very mysterious.
Sun- Believes charity to be the most important duty on earth. Love and peace equals gold in their eyes. But, they don't allow association with other churches. Members of the Sun live on the far edge of the island...away from the rest of the village.
Shine- They believe in the same things as the Sun. Members of the Shine are closely related to the Sun, because they once were a part of it until they later branched off. The reason for the seperation was the Shine believed true peace included everyone and, thus, believed in association with other Churches.
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<< The person who created it where are they? Id like to join. >>
//WOOT!!! I HAVE RETURNED!!! WITH WEAPONS!!!//
//Grr. I have to go. I'll be on tomorrow.//
Brumar split the bread in half and have her half. "Okay."
"Churches? Umm..." Tries to keep her cool, seeing as one thing she does remember is that people of most churches seemed to hate her because of her unworldly being. "Of course I have."
Brumar looked at her oddly. "Those are the churches... surely you've heard of churches?" He said as the walked into the bakery and he ordered a loaf of bread.
She scanned the village, seeing massive buildings, all in a perfect distance from each other. "What's with those huge buildings?! And, why are there four of them?!" She stopped, awestruck, so curious about the structures.
Brumar just entered the village and turned the corner. "To get you some bread."
She smiled, enjoying his laugh. She walked beside him, wondering where he was leading her. "Rikiva, my name is Rikiva Anamara. And, thank you. Where are we going?"
Brumar laughed. "Of course we do! Follow me... by the way, what's your name?"
"Hope..." She tried to remember the faintly familiar name. It was pointless, though, considering she NEVER remembered. Her stomach growled at her. How long it had been since she ate, she didn't know. "Does Hope have food?"
Brumar nodded. "Yes, you are in the village Hope."
She felt herself lifted mostly by him. She felt a little dizzy, balancing herself with his shoulder. "Um...yeah, I mean Yes. I can. I don't know where I am." She shook her head a bit, her naturally white hair falling into perfect position. "Do you know where I am?"
Brumar helped her up. "Can you talk at all? I'm Brumar... you don't look like you're from around here."
Rikiva turned, hearing someone pick up speed towards her. She felt no threat, but still, shock took the best of her. She fell back in startle and looked up into a worried face. He spoke, but she couldn't grasp the words very well. Her skin felt a little sandy.