The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
5 whole years of Heir Apparent goodness! When I started the site, I knew I was hunkering down for the long haul, but I never could have predicted the numerous twists and turns this roleplay site has seen. Hundreds of plots, characters, and members have come and gone, all leaving marks on the site. I am so very thankful for those who have invested. Because you keep coming back, keep getting on, and keep writing, Heir Apparent has the legacy it does today. Three cheers to us!
Post by Honora Allemeade on Sept 19, 2022 0:51:55 GMT -5
That’s what Honora wanted: the truth out in the open to be acknowledged. Jasiel was gifted, though apparently a hidden one. Perhaps if this were another time, Honora would investigate, but there was far too much on the Allemeade’s shoulders to lift another burden. Jasiel’s explanation would have to do for now. Honora’s crystal eyes examined him for a moment longer before she spoke.
“Then I hope we can count on your support in the future. This time they came for Allemeade Keep. Next time?” Honora glanced at the orphanage then back at Jasiel, “You should prepare your family for what is to come. And yourself.” Honora walked forward, toward the orphanage, toward the wounded that Jasiel had saved. They may have been the first casualties of Fischer Wynhdam’s war, but Honora believed they wouldn’t be the last.