Post by Acid Trip on Mar 6, 2008 1:40:21 GMT -4
Name of site:
Fallen Empire
URL:
www.fallenempire2.proboards45.com
Plot (if any) or summary, a welcoming:
--> the recreation
-> Light's Perspective :
When I had seen how Empire had changed I knew I had to help fix it and recreate it. I couldn’t do it alone. Anubis had become a closer friend of mine and he had granted me as a god to watch over a niece, or heir named Riddle, and he let me bring some friends from other alliances to help me. Acid Trip, Olympic Ferro’s mom, became Dark Goddess, and a good friend of mine of the neutral alliance, Khamaat. She had been apart of Empire since the start. I missed Fair, but the afterlife ruled her not light. I missed her terribly, but she’d said that she’d guide me and I’d dream of her forever.
-> Neutral's Perspective :
Apparently dying wasn’t in my cards. You know, when your flesh is ripped from your bones via flying grains of sand, you don’t expect to live. I remember watching my blood fly around me, crimson ribbons in the air. I had died, along with Empire. And yet remember opening my eyes after some time. Like waking from a long sleep, only to stare up into the chestnut thing that was Titan. He explained to me that he had taken pity on me, dying in the desert I called my home, and had decided to give me a breath of immortality, so long as I joined him to create a new land, to create new hope. I agreed. And this is where I stay now; the desert goddess Khamaat, who watches over the neutrals. This time, I’m letting the neutrals fall into disarray. Not again. We will be stronger this time round.
-> Dark's Perspective :
I remember the day that I died. It was years before my son’s death, but I remember lying in the snow, being crushed by the weight of my own broken dream. I wanted to leave an imprint of my own upon the world, and I never had a chance to do that. But little did I know, that five years after my death, I’d be given the chance to make that dream come true. I only wish that my son would have had this title, but he was slaughtered by his half-brother (who I did not birth) and there fore, he was sent to the spirit world. But when Titan came to me with a proposal of becoming a goddess, I instantly took him up on his offer. When I first came to Empire, I felt deceived, for the lands were in ruins, but with a little guidance, she lived once again. And now we can only wait to see if our efforts were fruitful.
What is this site rated:
PG to PG-13
How many members roughly, and how active is it:
30, very active
How did you come across Zireling?:
From RPGC
Mini-banner and tell us where you put ours:
Yours is in our affiliates box above the c-box at the bottom of the page.
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Type of site:
Fallen Empire
URL:
www.fallenempire2.proboards45.com
Plot (if any) or summary, a welcoming:
--> the recreation
-> Light's Perspective :
When I had seen how Empire had changed I knew I had to help fix it and recreate it. I couldn’t do it alone. Anubis had become a closer friend of mine and he had granted me as a god to watch over a niece, or heir named Riddle, and he let me bring some friends from other alliances to help me. Acid Trip, Olympic Ferro’s mom, became Dark Goddess, and a good friend of mine of the neutral alliance, Khamaat. She had been apart of Empire since the start. I missed Fair, but the afterlife ruled her not light. I missed her terribly, but she’d said that she’d guide me and I’d dream of her forever.
-> Neutral's Perspective :
Apparently dying wasn’t in my cards. You know, when your flesh is ripped from your bones via flying grains of sand, you don’t expect to live. I remember watching my blood fly around me, crimson ribbons in the air. I had died, along with Empire. And yet remember opening my eyes after some time. Like waking from a long sleep, only to stare up into the chestnut thing that was Titan. He explained to me that he had taken pity on me, dying in the desert I called my home, and had decided to give me a breath of immortality, so long as I joined him to create a new land, to create new hope. I agreed. And this is where I stay now; the desert goddess Khamaat, who watches over the neutrals. This time, I’m letting the neutrals fall into disarray. Not again. We will be stronger this time round.
-> Dark's Perspective :
I remember the day that I died. It was years before my son’s death, but I remember lying in the snow, being crushed by the weight of my own broken dream. I wanted to leave an imprint of my own upon the world, and I never had a chance to do that. But little did I know, that five years after my death, I’d be given the chance to make that dream come true. I only wish that my son would have had this title, but he was slaughtered by his half-brother (who I did not birth) and there fore, he was sent to the spirit world. But when Titan came to me with a proposal of becoming a goddess, I instantly took him up on his offer. When I first came to Empire, I felt deceived, for the lands were in ruins, but with a little guidance, she lived once again. And now we can only wait to see if our efforts were fruitful.
What is this site rated:
PG to PG-13
How many members roughly, and how active is it:
30, very active
How did you come across Zireling?:
From RPGC
Mini-banner and tell us where you put ours:
Yours is in our affiliates box above the c-box at the bottom of the page.
<a href="http://fallenempire2.proboards45.com?index.cgi?" Target="_blank">
<img src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a217/vicouslove/for%20Fallen%20Empire/bannerforempy.png" width="88" height="31" border="0" alt="Fallen Empire"></a>
Type of site:
