
this is a fantasy guild for role playing as an original character. mostly this is a place to relax, have some fun, and meet new friends.
What could've been part of a once great, advanced civilization, is now evidenced by the scene of slow decay. In the midst of all of the dilapidated, shambolic buildings, lies a diamond in the rough. A small, pristine, outwardly modest temple lying precisely at the head of the constellation Phoenexus, the Great Phoenix. The inhabitants of this ancient land had mysteriously vanished aeons before the next settlers arrived.
As the new peoples arrived, they saw vaguely recognizeable runes carved upon various rocks and trees. The new settlers saw them unrecognizable and interpreted them as curses, hexes, and mystik wards. These symbols frightened the villagers into refusing to get close to the edge of the forest. Years passed, and yet no one even dared to think to enter the forest.
After nearly 300 years of living in costant terror of what lies within, an unknown person emerged, that person dared to enter into the forest. Weeks passed, with no reports of the stranger being sighted. On one excetionally hot and breezy day, that unknown figure emerged from the shadows of the forest, now named Oira Naur. The newcomer shone with a brilliant, translucent radiance. It had red and yellow tint to it. It resembled sunfire.
The denizens of the settlement shrieked in horror at the monstrosity approaching the town center. Once the stranger arived in the square, there was no one about him. "Why do you all fear the forest!?" yelled the man. "There is nothing to be feared. This forest was home to a long lost civilization. their ruins can be found within. There is also a landmark, obviously sacred to the former tenants. It was a temple. I entered it and found it to be the resting place of a great flaming bird, one of legend, the Great Firelord, Phoenexus, the Great Phoenix. The legend is true, but it is gone!" yelled the figure. "Threre was an egg in a small pot. I took it and something great happened." stated the man. "I'am Ridley, and this is the child of Phoenexus, Firebrand." Just then, a flash happened in the palm of the hand of Ridley. A small phoenix appeared, fluttered onto the shoulder of the Ridley, and made the aura stronger.
The town found this to be a good omen. No longer were the townsfolk afraid, but felt inspired to go into the forest and learn of the ancient people. Ridley lives in the midst of the forest with a select few of the townsfolk, learning the ancient ways.
this is a map i made of the guilds RP area. it will show you where everything is.
