Post by pandoraMisfit on Jun 12, 2013 17:06:18 GMT -5
Site Name:
Wings of Pern
URL:
wingsofpern.proboards.com/index.cgi
Admins:
Lyric
Onyx
Mods:
Bacchante
pandoraMisfit
((Applications open!))
Notes:
Wings of Pern hosts several Weyrs, eight at the moment (Talune stands as a steward of peace, Black Sands the scourge and warmonger, Skrull Island the isolated avengers, Solainoti as the fierce loyalists, Sereg Dagnir the underground wanderers, Sallarin as the watchful observers, Zhivhiri the patient and frozen hearted, and Atlanopolis the silent and forgotten), each with its own special assortment of non-canon colors.
What We Have, and Can Offer:
- Lots and lots of open positions, including several Weyrwoman/Weyrleader positions, many Wingleaders and Wingseconds, and lots of other random positions (Head Woman, Head Master, Weyrling and Candidate Masters, etc.). We are also opening our arms to new staff positions, especially those interested in becoming moderators or applying to join a graphics team.
- A very cool plot, but uncomplicated and that is easy to follow. (Will post below). It leaves open plenty of opportunity for your character's backgrounds, as well as the promise of all manner of chaos and fun.
-A friendly, active staff which welcomes any new ideas and suggestions.
-The possibility of bringing your own Weyr brain child into existence!
The Beautiful Button/Banner:
<a href='http://wingsofpern.proboards.com'><img src='http://i1359.photobucket.com/albums/q782/Aeonsmusings/d0f29d7c-9522-4467-b8c3-36fc07292025_zps17079688.jpg' border='0' alt='Wings of Pern ' title='Wings of Pern ' /></a>
Plotline:
Three continents are now inhabited by the dragonriders and the men and women of Pern. North, South, and East. Forty-five Turns ago a life which was untroubled by Thread, war, or illness was torn asunder. It started as a fever, the symptoms unconcerning until it reached the most dangerous stages. The fever spiked, an intense cough which produced blood after a day, severe vomiting. The fever was unable to be brought down, no food or water could stay in the stomach. Within a week, those who showed these symptoms were dead. The plague wiped across all of Pern, all three continents suffered. Entire Weyrs were devastated, left in shambles. After ten Turns of death and disease, Pern was starting to look bleak.
Many Weyrs had been disbanded, the inhabitants transferring to other, stronger Weyrs. At the very worst when things looked the darkest for Pern, a brilliant Healer found the cure. Rapidly it was passed across Pern, and illness faded from Pern. Twenty Turns have passed since the Plague, and the Weyrs have started to rebuild. Many tried to stand on their own but found their numbers depleted too greatly. Survivors of these Weyrs and their Holds spread out into the Weyrs and Holds which were more stable, leaving behind empty shells of life.
As life starts to settle into a steady rhythm once more for Pern, chaos reared its head. The Red Star is dangerously close now, and Threadfall seems imminent. Dragons are growing restless and fearful of the danger from above, while on the ground a new threat grows rapidly stronger. One Weyr which walled itself off from the outside world, alone on a little island, stood strong through the plague. The dragons bred within the walls more powerful than anything Pern had seen before. Worse yet, the turns of isolation from the world created a mindset within the Weyr of hate. A recent attack was made, bringing to light the name of Black Sands Weyr, as they sterilized Queens from Weyrs across Pern and declared war on Pern and, most importantly, every Weyr not aligned with themselves.
Can the Weyrs, and more importantly Pern, survive war at such a delicate time? The fate of the world could lay in your hands, depending on what side you take.
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[/center]Wings of Pern
URL:
wingsofpern.proboards.com/index.cgi
Admins:
Lyric
Onyx
Mods:
Bacchante
pandoraMisfit
((Applications open!))
Notes:
Wings of Pern hosts several Weyrs, eight at the moment (Talune stands as a steward of peace, Black Sands the scourge and warmonger, Skrull Island the isolated avengers, Solainoti as the fierce loyalists, Sereg Dagnir the underground wanderers, Sallarin as the watchful observers, Zhivhiri the patient and frozen hearted, and Atlanopolis the silent and forgotten), each with its own special assortment of non-canon colors.
What We Have, and Can Offer:
- Lots and lots of open positions, including several Weyrwoman/Weyrleader positions, many Wingleaders and Wingseconds, and lots of other random positions (Head Woman, Head Master, Weyrling and Candidate Masters, etc.). We are also opening our arms to new staff positions, especially those interested in becoming moderators or applying to join a graphics team.
- A very cool plot, but uncomplicated and that is easy to follow. (Will post below). It leaves open plenty of opportunity for your character's backgrounds, as well as the promise of all manner of chaos and fun.
-A friendly, active staff which welcomes any new ideas and suggestions.
-The possibility of bringing your own Weyr brain child into existence!
The Beautiful Button/Banner:
<a href='http://wingsofpern.proboards.com'><img src='http://i1359.photobucket.com/albums/q782/Aeonsmusings/d0f29d7c-9522-4467-b8c3-36fc07292025_zps17079688.jpg' border='0' alt='Wings of Pern ' title='Wings of Pern ' /></a>
Plotline:
Three continents are now inhabited by the dragonriders and the men and women of Pern. North, South, and East. Forty-five Turns ago a life which was untroubled by Thread, war, or illness was torn asunder. It started as a fever, the symptoms unconcerning until it reached the most dangerous stages. The fever spiked, an intense cough which produced blood after a day, severe vomiting. The fever was unable to be brought down, no food or water could stay in the stomach. Within a week, those who showed these symptoms were dead. The plague wiped across all of Pern, all three continents suffered. Entire Weyrs were devastated, left in shambles. After ten Turns of death and disease, Pern was starting to look bleak.
Many Weyrs had been disbanded, the inhabitants transferring to other, stronger Weyrs. At the very worst when things looked the darkest for Pern, a brilliant Healer found the cure. Rapidly it was passed across Pern, and illness faded from Pern. Twenty Turns have passed since the Plague, and the Weyrs have started to rebuild. Many tried to stand on their own but found their numbers depleted too greatly. Survivors of these Weyrs and their Holds spread out into the Weyrs and Holds which were more stable, leaving behind empty shells of life.
As life starts to settle into a steady rhythm once more for Pern, chaos reared its head. The Red Star is dangerously close now, and Threadfall seems imminent. Dragons are growing restless and fearful of the danger from above, while on the ground a new threat grows rapidly stronger. One Weyr which walled itself off from the outside world, alone on a little island, stood strong through the plague. The dragons bred within the walls more powerful than anything Pern had seen before. Worse yet, the turns of isolation from the world created a mindset within the Weyr of hate. A recent attack was made, bringing to light the name of Black Sands Weyr, as they sterilized Queens from Weyrs across Pern and declared war on Pern and, most importantly, every Weyr not aligned with themselves.
Can the Weyrs, and more importantly Pern, survive war at such a delicate time? The fate of the world could lay in your hands, depending on what side you take.
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