Sacrevarius 1 Share Posted August 27, 2012 Im back and still active, we should start some fun rp, fx war with orcs Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bism 24 Author Share Posted August 28, 2012 *A friend turns to you as you both passionately drink cider gazing over the village palisade* Did you know? Tonight in chief's house will be held gathering of all the village folks. I've heard it is about raids... Well we will see about it anyway. ((All of ya people be sure that you will be present today at 20 GMT.)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grogos 4 Share Posted September 10, 2012 Its so silent here... and dark... this thread is hunted! :shock: But seriously, Im gonna be inactive one more week(damn those exams) so dont abandon hope. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grogos 4 Share Posted September 15, 2012 So... I see nothing changed. Anyone there alive? Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Judoc 3 Share Posted September 16, 2012 I am still here, just not been doing much in the village. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grogos 4 Share Posted September 17, 2012 Then its ok, did you see anyone? (Bism and sacrevarius are still hold back with some stuff, but maybe you have seen Moss, Raphael, Hannibal or Bradan?) And is there anyone who knows what happened to that girl who wanted to join village but couldnt until September? Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bism 24 Author Share Posted September 18, 2012 She changed her mind. Sorry guys for my absence, I had tons of university-stuff on my head. Still have a fiew, but I can log on from time to time. grogos, I like that art with 'slavic pride' on it, Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grogos 4 Share Posted September 24, 2012 Redo of our Celtav religion(used some new graphics): Cichol -God of death, magic and the night. He is opposite to the goddess of day. He is resembled as the enormous figure that wears the robe of black color, his head is pumpkin that shines with magical light in darkness. His priests wear black robes and black insignia. His temple is made from wood and black wool, at the center stands the statue made with dark wood and pumpkin lantern. Fir -Goddess of life, light, and day. She is opposite to god of night. She is presented as a beautiful lady with body made from light that travel through the lands. Where she stands the live grow and spreads. She resides in every living being giving it the strength to live. Her priests are druids who harbor nature. Her shrines are rings of enormous stones. Sawain -God of air, storm and war. Patron of warriors and fighters, he watch the battlegrounds and search for heroes. If he sees one who is worthy, he take his life and bring him to his halls on the clouds and sky, where the hero can hunt, fight and feast for eternity. Iverni -Goddess of water, fog and wisdom. She brings blessing to those who seeks answers. She patrons over scholars and researchers. She appears as a beautiful women floating on a fog atop the tile of water. Yarih and Tera - God of the moon and goddess of the sun. Yarih is the son of Cichol and Iverni, he sail through the night shining with mysterious light and giving rest to these tired. Tera is the daughter of Sawain and Fir, with her light she gives strength to living beings during day. Two gods joined together and from their bonding first humans were born. Naleei - Goddess of hunt, trickery and sneaking. She is the deity of those who hunt and those who are hunted. She is capricious and often interfere with hunt changing sides and giving victory to whoever she decide. Inferi-God of treachery, stealing and murder. He resides in the burning lands of underworld. It’s a place where all unjust men are being banished and are being held in constant torture as the servants of the black god. Lesh-Lesser god that lives in the deepest parts of the forest. He trick those who wonder too deep into the forest and lead them to their death. Nymphs-Lesser goddesses of streams. They appear to traveling men, seduce them and drown them in their streams to feed their children that live in their waters. Dryads-Lesser Goddesses of trees, they appear only to these who they fall in love with. They leave their tree form and live among humans with the one they love. Their skin is unnaturally brown and their hair are in colors of leafs. Such dryad can life eternally among humans until her tree dies. Faires- They are servants of Fir that helps their master tend plants and animals. During night they live inside the flowers. When sun rises they set off to wake all live from the spells of Cichol. They are also known to cast chants that create love between pairs. Undead- These are the bodies of those whose soul was taken by Inferi. Their corpses stayed behind when their souls was taken to realm of suffering. These bodies are manipulated by the will of Inferi. Myths: "There was a day when Yarih stayed behind in the mortal world after his father left. He watched in awe as the daylight grew with Fir taking the domain left by Cichol. Along with her mother, appeared Tera raising from the west and flowing the lands and seas with her beam and heat. Yarih watched as the Goddess of the sun shined more and more brightly. And seeing her beauty, Yarih adoration to Tera grew stronger. But being lost in his feelings he didn’t see that the flames of the Sun overpowered his weak light. Before he realized light of the sun made him slowly vanish. It was then the Goddess of the sun spotted young God of the moon and tried to suppress her beams, unfortunately the stranger still fade away. She begged her mother for help, but Fir didn’t care for the son of her enemy and remained deaf to the pleas. In the last moment, before Yarih paid the ultimate price for his curiosity, Cichol appeared. Great was the anger of God of Death to his son stupidity. God of night summoned vast powers of his magic and banished the day before its time ended. Thus night opposed the day and covered the sun with the blackness. Cichol took his dying son to nurture him in the realms of Gods and vanished from mortal world. Great was fury of Fir but Goddess of Day weren’t strong enough to openly oppose Cichol , and the fury was the only thing left for her. Yet the story didn’t end in that place- for young children of Gods fell in love with each other. And so from time to time Yarih and Tera met when their way collided and stayed as long as they could together. From their union the first human was born. His power was great and his strength mighty. He had children with spirits and lesser goddesses thus his line spread and grew in numbers. People lived during day when Fir cared for her grandchildren and rested during night when Cichol watched over them. In time humans grew to so big numbers that it put great burden on the world. When other gods were debating what to do, Cichol stepped in. He gave people gift of death. And so every time human reach certain age he withers and dies and thus balance is kept in the word." (Art belongs to danbrenus and shinga.) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grogos 4 Share Posted October 4, 2012 Did we died? Where is everybody? Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Judoc 3 Share Posted October 7, 2012 I have been taking a hiatus. I don't know when I will return, but I probably will. I will still be active on the forum. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grogos 4 Share Posted October 11, 2012 Hey there, Moss, if you read this, contact me as soon as you can. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bism 24 Author Share Posted October 24, 2012 drama music:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6NLnFW9UfaM Everyone it was fun and all, but sadly due to the distance problems - too far away civilization. Vinr becomes an abondoned village and those who have remained til the end left it. Just a fiew, but still an optimistic company, starts traveling in an unknown direction. For those who will wander near the remains, here is a description: Breaking through the cold Northern Forests you stumble across an overgrown road. Interested about its destination you begin to march forward with it, while peeking on your left on the red light of sunset. After short smooth walk you come into the wooden village lit with lenient light of a young moon. You shout, but no one replies. You enter the huts but all of them are long abandoned. "The village is deserted" someone says, you turn to the voice but its only big magpie screaming from the roof. Your mind must be playing tricks on you. Maybe it is time to leave those left alone, you think, and starts to draw back toward the road. Magpie watches you with its bird eye, and screams last time as for a goodbye. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SkyyoBee 249 Share Posted August 3, 2013 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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