Drakkwall
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It is the year 2540 and mankind started World War Seven ten years ago, millions were killed in the massive battles and entire countries were radiated by radiation, gamma and toxic bombs and other chemical weapons. Mankind has lost her stand as a highly advanced specie and the society that was once all over the world crumbled away and a Second Middle Age started.
But it was not over yet, through the next ten years after the war was the earth's entire population mutated by the radiations, toxic wastes and bio chemicals the war has spread over the world. More died and few survived, what had once been a proud civilization of over twenty billion people was reduced to a small number of twenty million, probably less then that.
Mankind has ended her reign and has changed into something new from the mutations, they have been turned into furries, or rather anthromorphs, humanoid animals, intelligent creatures with the mixed genes of man and animal. With advanced technology lost they are forced to make ways with the ways of the middle ages, forging, leather work, carpeting, gun powder and more. The season have shifted and acts chaotic, almost as if the planet itself was shocked and confused at what has happened to it.
In Colorado lies a large stone castle by a large lake with its back against the Rocky Mountains, built by a rich man in the age before WW7, standing abandoned since its owner and caretakers died for over seven years now. A lone man, or who once was a man, has taken residence in the castle a few months back and is using the castle to raise the cattle he had managed to save from his family farm and is attempting to raise vegetables, wheat and more in the earth.
The young man's name is William, his surname used to be Waelstem but he changed it to Stampede as he has mutated into a massive horse man, though his teeth were sharp and made for both eating meat and plants. William Stampede had been the owner of a fine farm in the mountains, but then the disaster struck and his family perished along with a good deal of his cattle and crops. He was mutated into a humanoid horse as he was the one responsible for tending the horses and thus was in contact with them the most.
His farm was within some years attacked by a gang of raiders and he had to escape into the mountains. It was there he discovered the abandoned castle and settled down to make a new start with his remaining cattle and the few supplies, tools and seeds he had managed to save from his farm. Will does not know it and neither does the world, but he will make the world change, for better or worse is unclear.
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(OOC: That is the intro, and now the RP starts, I hope people will get interested soon, cause we need more people. Check out the OOC if you're interested, the link is at the top of the post.)
William strode through the courtyard of the castle, he had not come up with a good name for it yet but he had some ideas. In his large hands he was carrying two big buckets, big enough to fit twenty galleon of liquid in them. They were filled with vegetables, salad and fruit which were slightly too old for him to enjoy. He moved over to a fence which kept a good deal of fine pigs inside it and poured one of the buckets into their feeding tray, followed by the second. As the pigs happily ate their supper the horse mutant looked around and nodded to himself as he saw that all the animals were feed.
He then took a big load of rope, a pair of plasma handguns, a bucket of water and a bag of seed. Will then moved out of the castle and closed the big gates with the gear system he had installed, using a hidden button in the stone wall to make the door close and open, it had to be pressed with incredible pressure and that made it impossible for someone not as strong as himself to push it.
The black stallion moved down the road of the mountainside and down to a large field which had been recently expanded and plowed by him for the last month. The field reached a good eight thousand length northwards from the edge of the road and to the forest to the north. And it had a good four thousand yard length westwards from the wall of the mountainside below the castle to the edge of the cliff that went down into the forest below. You could see the radiated lands of the western coast if you looked straight at the horizon. As he reached the field he opened the large bag of seeds and then took the rope and put it down on the ground, he would use it later to make it possible to get buckets of water from the spring at the mountain wall.
He opened the large back and started to spread the seed all over the field, he had to return to where he left the rope to get more bags, he had around ten there since yesterday, as one bag laster only for one thousand yards at most. He then poured the water of the bucket into a pipe and then proceeded to pour thirty buckets of water, taking tours from the spring, into the pipe. Will had made a pipe system that would spread the water around the entire field without problem, it was simple but yet genius.
Wiping some sweat off his brow the horse mutant took a look at the field before he nodded and took off towards the road, he would have to check the cattle down in the valley fields. It was not easy handling all this alone but he had done so for ten years now and would not stop because of a matter like lack of personal when he knew that he should be grateful to not have died or gone insane like the majority of humanity.
The Mutation
It is the year 2540 and mankind started World War Seven ten years ago, millions were killed in the massive battles and entire countries were radiated by radiation, gamma and toxic bombs and other chemical weapons. Mankind has lost her stand as a highly advanced specie and the society that was once all over the world crumbled away and a Second Middle Age started.
But it was not over yet, through the next ten years after the war was the earth's entire population mutated by the radiations, toxic wastes and bio chemicals the war has spread over the world. More died and few survived, what had once been a proud civilization of over twenty billion people was reduced to a small number of twenty million, probably less then that.
Mankind has ended her reign and has changed into something new from the mutations, they have been turned into furries, or rather anthromorphs, humanoid animals, intelligent creatures with the mixed genes of man and animal. With advanced technology lost they are forced to make ways with the ways of the middle ages, forging, leather work, carpeting, gun powder and more. The season have shifted and acts chaotic, almost as if the planet itself was shocked and confused at what has happened to it.
In Colorado lies a large stone castle by a large lake with its back against the Rocky Mountains, built by a rich man in the age before WW7, standing abandoned since its owner and caretakers died for over seven years now. A lone man, or who once was a man, has taken residence in the castle a few months back and is using the castle to raise the cattle he had managed to save from his family farm and is attempting to raise vegetables, wheat and more in the earth.
The young man's name is William, his surname used to be Waelstem but he changed it to Stampede as he has mutated into a massive horse man, though his teeth were sharp and made for both eating meat and plants. William Stampede had been the owner of a fine farm in the mountains, but then the disaster struck and his family perished along with a good deal of his cattle and crops. He was mutated into a humanoid horse as he was the one responsible for tending the horses and thus was in contact with them the most.
His farm was within some years attacked by a gang of raiders and he had to escape into the mountains. It was there he discovered the abandoned castle and settled down to make a new start with his remaining cattle and the few supplies, tools and seeds he had managed to save from his farm. Will does not know it and neither does the world, but he will make the world change, for better or worse is unclear.
[Map]
(OOC: That is the intro, and now the RP starts, I hope people will get interested soon, cause we need more people. Check out the OOC if you're interested, the link is at the top of the post.)
William strode through the courtyard of the castle, he had not come up with a good name for it yet but he had some ideas. In his large hands he was carrying two big buckets, big enough to fit twenty galleon of liquid in them. They were filled with vegetables, salad and fruit which were slightly too old for him to enjoy. He moved over to a fence which kept a good deal of fine pigs inside it and poured one of the buckets into their feeding tray, followed by the second. As the pigs happily ate their supper the horse mutant looked around and nodded to himself as he saw that all the animals were feed.
He then took a big load of rope, a pair of plasma handguns, a bucket of water and a bag of seed. Will then moved out of the castle and closed the big gates with the gear system he had installed, using a hidden button in the stone wall to make the door close and open, it had to be pressed with incredible pressure and that made it impossible for someone not as strong as himself to push it.
The black stallion moved down the road of the mountainside and down to a large field which had been recently expanded and plowed by him for the last month. The field reached a good eight thousand length northwards from the edge of the road and to the forest to the north. And it had a good four thousand yard length westwards from the wall of the mountainside below the castle to the edge of the cliff that went down into the forest below. You could see the radiated lands of the western coast if you looked straight at the horizon. As he reached the field he opened the large bag of seeds and then took the rope and put it down on the ground, he would use it later to make it possible to get buckets of water from the spring at the mountain wall.
He opened the large back and started to spread the seed all over the field, he had to return to where he left the rope to get more bags, he had around ten there since yesterday, as one bag laster only for one thousand yards at most. He then poured the water of the bucket into a pipe and then proceeded to pour thirty buckets of water, taking tours from the spring, into the pipe. Will had made a pipe system that would spread the water around the entire field without problem, it was simple but yet genius.
Wiping some sweat off his brow the horse mutant took a look at the field before he nodded and took off towards the road, he would have to check the cattle down in the valley fields. It was not easy handling all this alone but he had done so for ten years now and would not stop because of a matter like lack of personal when he knew that he should be grateful to not have died or gone insane like the majority of humanity.
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