The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Garmr

The Marauder

Peyote

The General

Marko

The Companions

None Druna None

The Thieves

Jormungandr
Khyber
Kristjan
Síhtríc
Tribulation

The Associates

Azizi
Atticus
Leukos
Lucifer
Salinger
Thranduil

The Soldiers

Kheldar
Vaingard
Rosto

The Trinkets

None

Boss's Decree

"For every brother you bring to our
midst, you may keep a trinket all to
yourself. She will not be sullied or traded, unless you deem otherwise. But should you bring a mare here without a new brother first, then I will consider her property of the Lagoon as a whole
and do with her as I see fit." - Garmr

The Offspring

None

Rules

• The Lagoon is where homeless stallions come to live as a brotherhood. Mares may not live here except as captives or companions for the Leaders.

• Soldiers keep mainly to fighting, Thieves keep mainly to raiding, and Associates may do both, neither, or act as diplomats. Members may issue their own battles and raids, but should generally consult the General, Marauder or Boss for permission.

• All major decisions are determined by vote, but the Boss maintains order within the Lagoon and has the final say.

• Elections for leadership positions will be held every TLI summer, provided the qualifying criteria are met.

• You can find detailed information about how the Lagoon works on the Rules page.

• Upon election, the Boss can issue a rule for members to follow during their tenure. It is up to leadership to enforce.

Only crime and the criminal

Felony



He had been restless; an ache he couldn’t quite shake himself free of. Felony had prowled the Lagoon borders for many days now and even ventured outside of them for short stents before returning. His scent was starting to become stronger along the invisible barrier and he hoped that it would make others realize that they could not all come waltzing in. So far it had worked; that is, until today.


As Felony stalked along the shadowed edge he came across a new scent. It was fresh and did not hold that of mares or a territory. A bachelor perhaps, looking to acquire mares or a home? Turning, Felony walks along the stranger’s path and wonders why it is him that is looking into this. Ceolwulf was busy, but the other stallions of the Lagoon seemed idle just to sit around a watch. A snort passed through his nares and his ears pinned in frustration. He had always been told that every brother must make the Lagoon strong. What ever happened to that?


Soon the grey pelted man came into view and Felony stopped just to watch as the stranger let his voice ring in a squeal as his large hooves left the ground. He did not appear young; his scar covered body holding the muscles of an older stallion. Felony can only guess that despite his aging body the man’s mind was still young which in his calculating eyes, Felony could use to his advantage. But before he could plan anything he had to meet this brute and establish something very quickly. Felony would not tolerate any more laziness.


Striding forward from the protection of the shadows, Felony comes to stand just a few lengths from it before he lets out a call. Let the stranger come to him. After all, this was Felony’s home the grey brute was intruding on.


stallion | bay tobiano | 15.3hhs | marauder of the lagoon
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