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The BossGarmr |
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The MarauderPeyote |
The GeneralMarko |
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The Companions |
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The ThievesJormungandrKhyber Kristjan Síhtríc Tribulation |
The AssociatesAziziAtticus Leukos Lucifer Salinger Thranduil |
The SoldiersKheldarVaingard Rosto |
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The TrinketsNone |
Boss's Decree"For every brother you bring to ourmidst, 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 OffspringNone |
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. |
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Posted on November 1, 2021 at 09:31:50 PM by ANATH
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The shadow of a formidable creature-- Anath knows the feeling. Maybe it’s delusion that has her holding onto the reflection of a woman that was ten, fifteen years younger than she. It didn’t do her any good, but she was still wrapped up in her own thoughts. Lost in her own head. Anath’s version of herself, the one that she constructed in her own mind, was something that was far beyond the reach of any reasonable being. After all, some things never change. She was much the same as she had been then. High strung, a fire inside that couldn’t be put out. Couldn’t be put out by anyone or anything. It was the fire that kept her going, that kept her alive. If Anath lost her spark, that was when she’d curl up and die on the spot. That was when she’d have nothing left. For now, she still had time. Never knowing how much, never knowing how little. At this point, she’d greet the reaper like an old friend, coming to take her home. For as long as she had, Anath would still be here. A shambling creature neared, and at a distance, her heart squeezed. Thane-- no. It wasn’t him. He was long, so long gone. Age had sagged the man too, and as he neared Anath could see just how tattered the stallion was… wait? Her ears pitched forward, then back. Processing. Wondering. In the shade of the Lagoon, Anath’s eyes glimmered. He is familiar, and not in the way that Thane was. There is something about the names that pick up on the wind, about the way that the legends and the ghosts of this place come together. Her ghosts… so many ghosts. This one, though, was solid in front of her. Material. First Macabre’s daughter, now this? Once more, Anath’s heart squeezed in her chest. “As I know you.” The words were short, falling from her lips before she could stop them. It would take Anath longer to place him. “What do I even have to gloat about?” He was unhappy to see her, and Anath didn’t blame him. The relations between the Peak and the Lagoon had always been tense at best. She drew her posture more square, chasing away the laziness that her aching bones brought on. “Besides, I think we’re both too old for that, and the bullshit that goes with it.” Her laugh was sharp, dry, and faded into a cough that rattled through her chest. The roan stallion’s annoyance doesn’t shake Anath. At this point, nothing could shake her. Some things came with time, and this was one of them. “I’m looking for a boy, he’s called Stratton, and he looks like me. Does he still live here?” She knows better than to ask for Thane, knows what the answer will be already. Anath knows, too, that Zavulon is likely long gone (and that’s likely for the best.) No. She asks after her youngest son, the twin brother of the daughter that was living within the Peak. There was less heartbreak associated with the name, with the thought of him. Anath "HEROES GET REMEMBERED LEGENDS NEVER DIE " |
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