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.

we're the trash in your bed


Psychedelic flicked an ear at the laugh and frowned, watching the stallion a bit closer. But when it appeared the laugh was genuine and he hadn’t taken insult to the comments, Psychedelic might have laughed too. He smiled, at least, and shook his head at mention of Rade. “Rade was boss when I first got to the Lagoon, but I never saw hide of him – met most of his rugrats milling around the place though.” During Psychedelic’s first stay he’d been told there was a boss by the name of Rade but had maybe only seen him in the Lagoon once, maybe twice before he left completely.

“The last guy was Felony. He was alright in the sense he actually wanted us to do something instead of just sit around until we rotted into the place, but he snapped everyone’s head off.” Again, if Psychedelic could shrug, he would have. He didn’t have a real problem with the last boss just as much as he didn’t have a problem with the one before him. He didn’t get what it was with the track record of bosses being sour-pusses, considering they hadn’t had to do much, but that wasn’t something he’d hold against them too much... unless they directed that shit to him.

“Mm,” he said in knowing agreement concerning isolation. Not that Psychedelic had ever experienced isolation himself in the sense that it was a negative thing, considering it was really what he’d known since birth, but he had the feeling it was one of those things he was supposed to agree with and pretend he understood. So he did, nodding his head slightly and giving the guy a once-over, wondering why he’d come to a place like the Lagoon and decided he wanted to lead it… and wondering what the hell had happened to Felony.

Something told Psychedelic a guy like Felony wouldn’t just let someone come in and take his spot without a fight. Plus, there had been that warning Psychedelic had issued him when the vote was tallied…

Before he trailed off too far, the boss (Kasabian, he said), changed the topic. At least this one was a bit more chatty. Psychedelic laughed and shook his head. “Nah, I was here at the Lagoon when Kendry arrived a year back. I used to be something of the welcoming committee for this piece of paradise. It was so fucking quiet here the minute I saw something that looked like life, I talked to it.” Psychedelic shook his head. “These whole islands seemed to empty out so I figured what the hell and took off myself.” He paused. “I’m Psychedelic, but anyone who doesn’t have time to pronounce that many syllables just calls me Psych.”

He paused and considered the guy again. “So, what’s your grand plan for change around here? Everyone takes that boss spot for a reason and I’m going to go out on a limb here and say you didn’t take it just for the fancy title.”


we're the drunken gods of the living dead
WE'RE THE VOICE, WE'RE THE VOICE, WE'RE THE VOICE IN YOUR HEAD


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