- Posted: Sun, 26 Aug 2012 23:13:16 +0000
Things used to be simple. Your Grandparents used to tell you stories of the times before the wall's broke. It was almost a hundred years since the wall's that veiled the supernatural realm broke, allowing them to spill over into out world. Human's fear what they do not under stand and thus a world war was declared. Most of the major cities were reduced to ash in a matter of months and the few that were left standing weren't inhabitable. It wasn't until humanity saw itself dying, on the verge of extinction that they tried to find peace. Effort has been put forth by both parties but tension is still tight, especially among the long lived. Now, with food and water hard to come by for both the Supernatural and the Humans it's important to learn to work together to overcome their own obstacles. The world needs a new leader, someone to guide though these dark and trying times. The question is who, and more importantly what species? The Earth is just now starting to rebuild itself. Let's not kill it again or else it will be the end for all of us.
This Rp will take place in the main city being rebuilt. It is very simplistic. Think vaguely medieval, with most houses and buidling being made from wood and scrap or straw. The main frivilous thing in the main city is the tavern. The Tavern makes their own ales and drinks from things they could find in the fields. It's not high quality stuff but better than nothing.
Pretty much all technology got destroyed in the word and with the power grid having been knocked out for so long people start reverting back to fire to cook with and candlelight to see by at night. Modern clothing still exists just most likely run down and tattered due to the harsh living conditions. I'm going to leave the plot semi-vague because I think its more fun to start playing it out and see where it goes
Also as a side note, part of the idea is that all of these creatures WERE on earth hundreds of years ago but they left when they found out how to open the portal to the other realm and could come and go as they pleased. Thats how we have legends and stories of these creatures now. Some of the VERY long lived (e.i. "immortal) Might remember the first time they were on our plane. When the walls fell and the supernatural realm crumbled apart so they can't go back now.