There is a land called Windshear.
Wether this land is real, or just the creation of an obscure mind is not important. What is important is that Windshear is on the brink of civil war.
For as long as anyone can remember, Windshear has been a world of furres, anthropomorphic animals. At one point, not too long ago, humans came to the land. This was in the rein of Lady Blackshield I, a mountain lioness of great wisdom and kindness. The leader of the humans claimed the land for his own, forcing many of the furres that inhabited the land either into hiding, slavery, or exile. Lady Blacksheild remained in her fortress city of her name, on the highest mountain of the central mountain range, out of reach of humans. She, and her children, and their children, secretly lead the furres and those humans that had joined them to unite the two peoples. Many groups formed, the largest was from the Red forest, at the base of the central mountains, called the Riverweavers. The group was started by a fox furre named Redstream Swanfeather, and she was aided by her old friend, a pegasus furre stallion called Thornwhistle Icehoof.
All was not well, though. By this time, Lady Blacksheild IV had taken rein. After a few years, Redstream gave birth to a mysterious baby girl, the father of which was unknown. She was named Matfur Whitepaw, her forename a tribute the Redstream's lover, Mattfur Sharpeye. When the child was seven, Redstream was captured by a human, and given a public hanging, as her daughter and Thornwhistle watched. When the girl was eight, Thornwhistle, who had been named her godfather, was also hung by the same humans. Matfur swore vengeance for the two. This took her to the occupation of Royal Gaurd of Lady blacksheild when she was sixteen, at which point she had begun to grow golden feathery wings.
When she was eighteen, Matfur married a fox-phoenix named Flamewheel Shadowrunner, only to be captured by a necromancer the next night, who tortured her for two weeks, until she escaped. In those two weeks, Thornwhistle Icehoof rose from the dead, and the human leader proclaimed war on the furres of Windshear.
The rules:
please keep a PG-13 rating!
no godmodding or chat speak, please!
You may have up to two characters.
Setting is the large market town of Jordain, on the base of the Central mountains and edge of Red forest.
Windshear is a medieval land, so no guns or modern clothing.
most importantly, have fun!
The species of Windshear: A list of the many different types of furres in windshear.
All normal animals - this means non magical animals, like cats, dogs, horses, birds, etc. They inhabit almost all of the country.
Vargs - A both feral and furre wolf species, with the intelligence of a sack of hammers that travel in tribes of ten to twenty. They are basically the wolf version of an orc. The stay mostly in high, cold mountains.
Ravenous Wolfish Beasts(or RWBs) - like the vargs, just never feral and much smarter, usually loners. They inhabit scattered mountains.
Pegasi - finding a pegasus in Windshear is rare, and most are mixes of ordinary horse furres. This is because the Pegasi do not come from Windshear, just drop by once in a while.
Pheonix - Pheonixes are very common in Windshear. They have the ability to shift form from bird to any other furre, but still maintain their color and fire properties. They come from the desert of the west, but travel all over the country.
Saber-tooth Cats - Exactly that. Saber-tooth cat furres, also called 'Sabers' are like wintery Amazons. The females live in large, wild packs, while the few males are loners. They come from the high north mountains, where it is snowy and cold, but occasionally one will find it's way to the main parts of Windshear.
Mystics - These are animals of all species, even humans, who have magical powers. This happens to animals who are born on the eastern water front.
Humans - just that. Magic less, but resourceful, some of them side with the human leader to wipe out furres, other side with the furres to unite the country.
Character Bio:
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Name: Matfur Whitepaw
Age: 18
Species: fox-pegasus furre
Gender: female
Appearance: She is a red fox, with short, ruffled red-brown hair, the only white markings on her are the end of her tail and her left forepaw-hand, the hand being wrapped in a bandage. She wears a tattered, mid-thigh length tunic, tied at the waist with a belt, the left arm torn off at the shoulder, the other full-length, and an equally tattered gray cloak. She stands about fout feet and three inches tall, and is more than half starved, so therefore very skinny. Her eyes are golden, and on her upper snout there is a horizontal line of small scars. Feathered wings, the same gold as her eyes, come from her shoulder blades. She is somewhat pretty, in a sad sort of way.
Other: She has a sword on the back of her belt, the leaf shaped blade made of black obsidian, the handle of silver, with the word 'Matfur' inscribed in bronze on the crossbar, and an amethyst pommel. The sword is called 'Blood Bath'. She as carried a five foot long shear of oak, with an iron head and a faded, tattered, green banner hanging from it.
((Thanks to everyone who actually reads all that!))
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