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Althaea is a game where everything and anything possibly conceivable of the mind is allowable. It is a place to release creativity and build upon the skeleton of a world brought before you. Everything action, or word, and possibly thought made by a character will affect the world of Althaea. The entire fate of Althaea is decided solely on the characters that inhabit it, created by you. The world will be molded by their hands, or crushed.
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After she walked away a few paces, Lorraine turned around and blew a kiss to Cyrus. The poor man was just another confused soul left in the wake of Lorraine. He was not the first and would not be the last. The red-headed and fiery woman turned around a corner and disappeared.
The thick haired wolf placed its snout against the stone of the tunnels running beneath the Palace of Iracot. It was a massive creature with paws as large as a man's face. Its fur was an outstanding shade of red with gold eyes peering through the darkness of the tunnels. A growl rumbled low in its throat as the trace scents of blood filled its nostrils.
The red wolf bolted down the tunnels, taking turns that led it directly to where Nyvereth was suppose to be picked up. The smell of blood grew stronger and more distinct as the wolf bounded through the underground passages. There were different smells too; different scents intermingling.
The wolf picked up speed.
At the end of the tunnel Shein was walking down, there was a fork. He could either go left or right, or turn around. It was still several paces before he had to choose.
A shadow emerged from the right passage; a giant wolf with blood red fur. A growl echoed down the earthen hall. Those golden eyes peered at the man holding Nyvereth's body in his hands. Pearl white teeth showed as the wolf's maw pulled back in a gruesome grimace. The hair on its hackles rose and the wolf poised to attack.
The setting changes from Palace of Iracot to The Crimson Fox
Ianthe could always judge a man, or, in this case, a woman, by the nature of their hands. Or at least, a hasty judgement. A quick judgement. A judgement of the hidden self, of the history that is not always intelligible on the surface. A secret judgement. His were hard hands, hands bolstered with many blisters and many scars, hands weathered by the hilt of the hammer and the blade, hands honed by the edge of dirt and rock and labor. "Your hands are so soft, Innés. I love your soft hands". Naya's, though accustomed to the blade, though calloused by knighthood, were sinewy things, long and slim and efficacious and with busy fingers. Hands of a gutter hound, hands of a street urchin, the hands of one not unfamiliar with thievery. He clutched the necklace tighter.
Don't be a fool. She is a God-Queen's Knight. And yet... When has a Knight strayed away from the unsavory? They might parade around their "dignity" and "honor", and parrot their ridiculous code of chivalry, but we all know what they really are. Ianthe did not feel that he was in any particular danger from this one, considering, but he kept all avenues of possibility on the strictest watch. His suspicions were aroused again, however, by the Knight's words. She reddened, in embarrassment, at the notion, and quickly endeavored to hide it with a mouthful of capon, darting back to her seat. Ahh...right again. A chorus of shattering glass rang through the air, inciting some garbled chortling. A spry young member of the chamber orchestra had taken up his fiddle and accompanied a well hydrated tavern wench as she hiked up her skirts and began to strut upon the top of a table. The courser Knights and aristocrats, with flagons in hand, sung along in lilting unison; it was a bawdy, of course, though one well suited to the bourgeoisie..."A secret warm kiss and a bodice unclasped, a laugh and a sigh as she sits in your lap, the moonlight will shine through the velveteen gap, and the father will be mad in the morning!"
It have tarried far too long. It is well past time that I got what I wanted and left this farce behind me, Ianthe thought, and, more importantly, well past time that I found someplace to pass the night. "Ahh...you are ravished by the sapphire, eh?" Ianthe asserted, tearing off a heal of bread from the loaf; then, with a wholesome chuckle, "You are not the first that has come under its sway, nor shall you be the last, believe me! However, I must regrettably inform you that it is not for sale, at any price. Indeed, as you see, it is priceless. Nor can I lease or loan it, for it is of immense...personal value to me. I cannot bear to part with it, I fear; it would be like putting a dagger through mine own heart. Though it would look exquisite at your neck, Ser Naya, no doubt, it is intended for only one. However, I would be delighted if you would visit my workshop. My grasp upon the geography is unfortunately still unacceptably limited, but I am on...Heron Court. A few streets over from this very establishment. I'm sure you know the one. Ah, but you must stop by, if you are still set on a piece. I'm certain that something can be found to suit your fancy. Perhaps, even, a sapphire?" I pray that she does not intend to take me up on that invitation. He wordlessly replaced the necklace once more in the pocket beneath his mantle; immediately upon leaving his grasp, the warm metal began to cool.
He continued, "But, I have told you of my trade, as you requested; thus, it is only natural that you tell me of your's. There was quite a bit of disarray in the city today, was there not? Following the sacrifice, there was such a racket...brawling in the streets...breaking windows...and, some very disturbing words being flung around: 'denouncement' and 'rebellion'. Can you imagine? Well, ser Knight, has the business been put to rest? I assume it is thus, seeing as you are here, and not out there, showing the rabble the edge of your blade."
The setting changes from The Crimson Fox to Palace of Iracot
The biggest sign that he was approaching an exit was the giant wolf blocking his way. Skidding to a halt, he stares at the beast. His heart skips a beat. He would die in these halls, he was certain, but he would not go down without a fight.
It was a simple enough matter to aim downrange, with the limited movement possibilities. Shein does so, firing both barrels of the pistol he bore in his hand. Just as he had done when fighting the Succubus, he throws the first pistol into the air, loosing the second and firing both of those barrels.
Against a creature of the size he was fighting, he didn't expect his simple ball-shot to do any damage. He had special explosive rounds for dealing with heavily armored or particularly large foes, but he hadn't brought any with him. Reaching up, he catches the first of the guns. He was backpedaling though; he knew that if those four shots didn't do anything, he had nothing that would.
"I'm sorry, Nyvereth," he mutters to the drained body on his shoulder.
A growl rumbled deep in the wolf's body. It lifted itself from the ground where it had collapsed and it approached Shein. It limped toward him. Blood matted on its fur, darkening the already red hair. It took one step, then two. It chest heaved in the effort it took to simply walk. The wolf bared its teeth at Shein.
It golden eyes landed on the body of Nyvereth and then swooped down over Shein. The growl in the wolf's throat died to a high pitched whine. Its ears drooped. The mark on Shein's arm was noticed by the wolf and it seemed to tame her. It was no longer the bright glow it had been, but a pale image of the feather.
The fur melted away from the wolf as it collapsed back down onto the ground. A woman was left, naked and bleeding from where Shein had shot her.
"She ... marked ... you?" A tear slid from Lorraine's eye and she moaned in pain. Her hand covered a wound in her ribs. Lorraine's eyes rolled in her skull. The woman's body jerked in mild spasms of sheer agony. The shots would not kill her, but it was not a pleasant experience for Lorraine.
He goes rigid. A Werewolf. He'd heard that they prowled the dark places of the city, but that couldn't have been more than a rumor... and yet, here before him was one, and he had shot-wounded it. "She... marked... you?" It asks, before moaning in pain and collapsing.
The other gun falls to the ground. It was the first time since he'd left training that he ever let one of his guns fall. He stares for a moment longer at Lorraine, before he holsters his half-loaded pistol and stoops to pick up and do the same to his other one. "She did," he responds simply. He didn't even really register that she was naked. He was half blinded by the bright flash of his guns in the darkness, and was letting himself adjust. He could see the dimly glowing lights of the woman's eyes, however.
Stoic as any good Knight, he walks over to her and picks her up by the waist, grunting as he lifts her up over his shoulder. The two women were almost too much for him to carry, but with one dead and the other possibly dying, he had to trudge on. And so he does, back down the passage Lorraine had come from.
The setting changes from Palace of Iracot to The Crimson Fox
"As for my duties... I was on the morning patrols. We are not so few in number that every Knight need be on active duty every waking moment," she says, and that was a truth. "The Night Watch will find the trouble-makers, and they will be dealt with. If they cannot do so, then come morning, I will seek them out." It was a simple matter of fact.
She hadn't really been paying attention to the songs and general revelry around them. Aside from the fact that it was uproarious noise, the content was irrelevant. She also decided not to mention anything more about the beautiful gem, lest she fall into its luster again.
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False King of Caerda
When darkness gains a foothold in the realm of Caerda... Who would dare stand against it?
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Iracot Magistrates
The seven magistrates that control the seven wards of Iracot; the City of Thrones. They are the second most powerful people in Viridian, directly beneath the God-Queen Sarene Iracot.
The God-Queens Knights
The Protectors of the God-Queen Sarene Iracot and main force of Her armies. They are currently lead by Knight-Commander Gabriel Envictus.
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A lawful group of privateers and scoundrels belonging to the ship; The Kennel Dog.
Order of Kyros
The Necromancer Kyros desires to have total dominion over Caerda... The Order of Kyros enforces this desire...
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Ianthe al-D'éon Omar
A traveler with uncertain motivations
Lorraine Morellus
A woman once in the employ of Shiabiann who had been freed from her slavery by two Magistrate brothers.
Orion Serpentyne
Youngest son of a nomadic chieftainess, Orion dreams of seeing the world- and one day conquering all of the Wastes he calls home.
Frederick Greaves
Magnificant, Magistrate, Meticulous, Manly... a few words to describe Frederick Greaves, Joint-Magistrate over the Guilds Ward, and Captain of the IAS Begreaved Welcome.
Edward Greaves
"These aren't the Rhylie seas, they're MY seas." Joint-Magistrate of the Guild Ward and Captain of the Kennel Dog
Alber Roth
"Only from the failures our past can we discover the correct path to our future."
Selwyn Austaire
Magistrate of the Merchant Ward and throne holder in Iracot. Lives by the words, "Wit and Cunning Above All Else."
Father
A mysterious priest and denouncer.
Calor Elohan
A personal guard to the God-Queen herself; assigned to her by those who stand testimony to his qualifications.
Elana Ightlor
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A tavern owned by Selwyn Austaire, the Magistrate of the Merchant District and holder of the Merchant Throne.
69 posts · 3 characters present · last post 2013-07-16 20:11:40 »
At the heart of the city is the Iracot Palace, home of the God-Queen Sarene Iracot.
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The schools of Iracot are located in this district. All schools are divided by age of the attenders, humanoid or non-humanoid, profession, and other factors.
34 posts · 2 characters present · last post 2013-07-13 12:57:43 »
The Guild Ward is one of the more flamboyant wards of Iracot. The buildings change according to their purpose, ranging from merchants, mercenaries, explorers, historians, wizards, or even race specific guilds.
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A planet in the far reaches of the galaxy. It orbits a single star named Solarii and has four moons named Alatar, Pollux, Tarandi, and Eridu.
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Most homes in Iracot are found in the residential ward. The houses in the ward range from expansive and architecturally grand homes to houses that seemed to be thrown together with mud and sticks.
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Iracot is the largest city on the continent of Viridian and its Capitol. It sprawls out on the western most tip of the land, surrounded by the Sea of Menia on three sides.
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This district is the most visited district in all of Iracot. Travelers far and wide will come to Iracot, solely to experience the debauchery of the pleasure ward. Some who arrive never leave again.
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Caerda ↪ Jericho City Owner: Flarezone
A sprawling metropolitan city which was the original capitol of the realm.
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This is where the food industry is largely located in Iracot. Machine and Magick work together in order to produce nutrient rich foods for the people of Iracot, and the smaller townships of Viridian, for those that can afford it.
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The God-Queen's Dais is a vast courtyard that can hold almost the entirety of Iracot's citizens.
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Caerda ↪ Darkridge Fortress Owner: Flarezone
The mighty black iron fortress carved into the heart of the tallest mountain, where the Necromancer sits on his false thrown.
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his is where trade is mostly held in Iracot. Stalls, stores, and street vendors are prevalent throughout the streets of this districts, all attempting people to buy their goods at outrageous prices.
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A small fishing town on the northern side of Viridian.
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In the heart of the palace is the Room of Thrones. This is where the God-Queen receives the Magistrates in order to process business.
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Estisia ↪ The Etsuyo Delta Owner: babbysama
A broad floodplain dominated by the Etsuyo River--one of the longest in the world-- flowing towards the Casta Sea, and the many peoples that live along its course.
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Estisia ↪ The Oidamat Range Owner: babbysama
Known in folklore as "The Roof of the World", these mountains are the traditional partition that separates North and South Estisia. With transit only available on a narrow seasonal basis through the mountain passes, the Oidamat is a formidable obstacle.
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An influential kingdom in the northern foothills, at the very doorstep of the Oidamat Range. A foremost member of the Amber League, they are known for their fearsome archers and javelin throwers, and are guaranteeing the independence of Celocombo.
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A waxing commercial and military federation of city-states and commonwealths in the eastern jungle highlands, with its capital at Gowa, the Jasmine City. Their principal rival is the Amber League.
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A vast swathe of jungle, wetland, and savanna that stretches from the Etsuyo Delta to the foothills of the Oidamat Range.
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A state lying along the Casta Sea in the southern plains of the Massif. Famed for their shrewd merchants, naval superiority, and their neutrality.
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A broad valley lying at the western terminus of the Oidamat along the Sanguine Sea. The Corridor has had immense commercial and strategic importance throughout history, and is the nexus of three of the Seven Great Roads.
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A city-state lying along the Khumaja River in the central wetlands. Renowned for its silk and for the Ritualists, an order of magisters skilled in the art of ancestor magicks. One of the most crucial affiliates of the Amber League.
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One of the many Wadis in which the desert nomads shelter. Famous as the site of Prince Hdalma's pavilion.
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A broad land of steppe and scrubland, dominated by the course of the Huanpada River. Renowned for their horse-rearing and fertile tribal river culture, the Plains are home to prosperous urban and pastoral life alike.
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A marshland in the interior of the Plains of Yuna'a inhabited by the Ghaupí people. The site of an ancient battle, it is said that the ghosts of Jio'qun the Conqueror's armies still roam the marches, hunting for the body of Prince Makhina.
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Estisia ↪ The Yul Range Owner: babbysama
A chain of mountains rising in the Plains and running to the coast on the Sea of Jurda, at the very southern terminus of the continent. It is home to a multitude of tribal mountain peoples, but they are scattered and largely at odds with one another.
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The capital of the small Halidom of Isé, Isé-of-the-Lotus is the crown jewel of the Topaz Coast. Its deep harbor on the Bay of Abela has made it a popular port of call and shipping hub, and being the only major city in the region, a crucial caravan stop.
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A large, shallow endorheic lake at the very edge of the Topaz riviera. The Lake has long been a summer hermitage for desert nomads searching for both water and asylum from the heat. More a series of wetlands than a lake, Ram-Nibo is often dry in winter.
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Caerda ↪ Tower of Janus Owner: Flarezone
A large tower-like city which is probably the most diverse place in the region. The Necromancers Demonic hordes have attempted to invade several times but to no avail.
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Estisia ↪ The Topaz Coast Owner: babbysama
A riviera at the edge of the Tchanu Desert along the Sea of Anes.
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Estisia ↪ The Tchanu Desert Owner: babbysama
An endless, sunbaked expanse, of whispering dunes, volcanic plains, and bleached salt pans lying the shadow of the Oidamat Range, populated only by the flotsam of forgotten empires and hardy desert peoples.
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Caerda ↪ Dracul Mountains Owner: Flarezone
A large mountain range in the north, they are impassible. As noone has ever succeeded in crossing the massive snowy peaks. Legend has it that a large community of giants roam this place...
0 posts · 0 characters present · last post 1970-01-01 00:00:00 »
The might of Viridian is born and sustained in the military district of Iracot. Here lies the barracks and main training facilities. A special university is located here as well for those who wish to become Officers or Generals in the God-Queen's army.
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Viridian ↪ The Haunted Weald Owner: Maree
A sprawling strand of woods that spreads eastward, away from Iracot; City of Thrones.
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Althaea ↪ Isles of Tirione Owner: Maree
A chain of isles that connect Estisia and Caerda bordered by the Sea of Casta and the Sea of Anes.
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Viridian ↪ Calda Woods Owner: Maree
A patch of woods heavily traveled by merchants passing from Iracot to other cities and towns for trade.
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An ancient tower that was once a stronghold for Viridian before the Theocracy was born. Now it lays forgotten and crumbles more each passing year.
0 posts · 1 characters present · last post 1970-01-01 00:00:00 »
Viridian ↪ Glassdust Waste Owner: Maree
The furthest point North on the continent. It is the border between Sharakzah and Viridian; a desert wasteland where no one but the nomads can bear to habituate.
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Viridian ↪ The Dryad Woods Owner: Maree
A patch of woods with mystical beings known as Dryads. Only those who travel without fear dare to cross into the woods.
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The Eastern continent of Althaea bordered by the Dragon Sea, the Sea of Rhylie, Viridian, the Sea of Wrecks, and the continent of Caerda.
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The Northen continent of Althaea bordered by the Sea of Casta, the Sea of Wrecks, the Furnace Waste, and Zaddushol Highlands.
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Caerda ↪ Obero Swamp Owner: Flarezone
This place is a relatively secluded place at the far eastern edge of the continent. Many different races co-exist here. Attempting to escape from the violence in the west.
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The Dryad Woods ↪ Ithiliel Owner: Maree
A city in the trees, created by elves who loved the woods thousands of years ago.
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Caerda ↪ Arrow Mountains Owner: Flarezone
A highland jungle type place, these mountains contain scattered temples, lost cities and giant animals that are the size of dinosaurs.
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Caerda ↪ Malice Woods Owner: Flarezone
A massive forest, this place never sees the light of day. Its thick trees and overgrowth make it a place forever covered in shadow. Filled with monsters and wildlife which stretch the limits of the imagination.
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Caerda ↪ The Fallen Plains Owner: Flarezone
A vast open land, littered with dozens of ruined/abandoned villages. Many rebel militia and clans call this place home. Constantly fighting for territory.
0 posts · 0 characters present · last post 1970-01-01 00:00:00 »
The southern continent of Althaea surrounded by the Viridian Sea, Sanguine Sea, the Sea of Menia, and the Sea of Rhylie.
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The Western continent of Althaea bordered by the Casta Sea, the isles of Tirione, The Sea of Anes, and the Sanguine Sea.
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Caerda ↪ Naroth Forest Owner: Flarezone
A large forest north of the Obero Swamp. Those who call this place home have carved civilization from within the giant trees themselves. This is considered a "sacred land" by the Elves and they hate intruders
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