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It has been a year since Midnight fell in a battle to Arucan. The delegates entered a time of chaos. But something is in the air, chaos has ensued in the headquarters and an unlikely visitor will arrive. Advanced roleplayers only.
The lights went out and the specters came, survival is our only option. ((Open and Accepting))
The Northern Delegates, an elite group of immortals charged with keeping peace amongst the immortal races and insuring their limited interference with humanity. They are skilled negotiators, skilled assassins. (4 slots left!!)
Creatures hiding from a strange storm are at each others throats in the castle. Outside the castle a storm seems to be changing the land. Humans are building an army to wipe us out. Join us.
18 years have passed for the Delegates. Since the fall of Gabriel and the Ex the world entered a time of peace and posterity. New trials stem from parenthood and a group of unruly teenagers threatening to rip the Delegates apart from the inside out.