✸BELIEFS✸If you were to talk about world peace to a fox from the Discordia Tribe, I suggest you run for your lives. They have a motto that sums up their beliefs pretty simply:
Chaos is all there is. Order and peace are illusions. But it's much more complicated than that. They believe true peace is an impossible accomplishment, it's nature's way to fight be messy. Chaos is a sacred thing to any member of the tribe, foxes cannot learn and grow without meeting challenges. Creativity is born from discord, so members are encouraged to paint, make up poems, anything creative. The Discordia pin-up girl is Eris, the modiety of chaos. Like the Discordia tribe, she gets a bad rep. But the tribe members are not all violent, I-want-to-take-over-the-world foxes. They hate this sterotype and bloodshed is shunned. Some of the radicalists of the tribe just prefer to cause mischief, and anyway, Eris knows small doses of discord are more than enough to create a snowball effect. Despite this streotype, tribe members are actually (gasp!) happy. If chaos is all there is, and the world seems to be cheerful as it is, why not? For all the anarchists out there, this is a tribe for you! The discordia tribe conclude that there are no rules unless you choose to invent them. Of course, you do still have to do as the elder (and therefore Eris) tells you, disobey and you get punished. Why bother? The following is a list of personality types that would fit in with this tribe, cause, you know that's always helpful.
✖ Pessimists, glass half-empties, you know the ones!
✖ Anarchists and Rebels
✖ Those who really can't quite grasp the concept of world peace
✖ Discordia will accept any personality type (yes, even optimists!), as long as they are willing to accept thier beliefs
✸TRIBE STORY✸Ariel broke out of her BCR alone on the streets of some human city. The foxes there were cruel to her and as she grew up, she became the bitter, spiteful, demon she is today. She hated others, but hated being alone even more. Ariel never understood how others could be so happy in such a twisted and cruel world. She hated those optimists. Then she started hearing voices. At first she thought it was something she ate, then she thought she was going crazy. Plus, her luck seemed to go from bad to worse. One night, under a moonless sky the voice proclaimed itself the modiety of chaos. Eris wanted Ariel to lead a tribe, saying that her life was chaotic enough that she was capable of passing on what is now Discordia's teachings. Ariel told Eris to go away (but in much harsher terms) and asked for proof. The next day a tree carved with the tribe tattoo nealy fell on her, and Ariel reluctantly agreed.
✸TL biggrin R✸✖ Worship Eris, Modiety of Chaos
✖ Chaos is all there is. Order and peace are illusions
✖ There are no rules, unless you choose to invent rules. The exception to this is the elder's word.
✖ Discord, not violence. There is a difference.
✖ All are welcome, not just the raging psycopaths.
✖ Ariel insulted a modiety, thus a tree nearly fell on her.
Ariel stared into the gaping hole that was the mouth of the cave. This was going to be where her new tribe was to live? Ugh, her tribe. She still hadn't gotten used to the thought, it sounded wrong. Seriously, chaos must really be all that there was if a modiety wanted a fox like her to rule a tribe. It was a disaster waiting to happen!
