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!
Ring of Charisma - This ring will give the wearer when twisted around three times a boost of confidence and listeners to be compelled to believe and trust her.
The Mirror of Sight- will be able to locate and see where a person is doing, by say their full name.
With the events at the ball, Elliot and Levi and Remi, on top of that she Astor is dead, she feels emotional. Annabeth has nobody she can go to talk to. she is sitting in a emotional mess ready to explode. However, everybody thinks she should just get on this on her own. People need to realize she only human and she all alone, people are not meant to be alone they need friends.
She made her way to Remiel, she know she is possible the last person he want to see. However, she doesn't know who else to turn to. She arrived at his estate all by herself, looking at the guards giving them a nod as she walked in and hunt for remiel. When she found him she takes a deep breath. "Remi?" she walked towards him, unsure on how he respond. "Please don't push me away. I need a friend and for some stupid reason, you came to mind."
Post by Remiel Allemeade on May 1, 2024 17:34:43 GMT -5
Remiel was still recovering, his headaches had dulled since he had woke up however he had no memories of "Honora" as Scout had brought up to him she claimed the woman who owned that name was his sister. However the more he tried to think about a single memory where he had heard that name. ...nothing...it made his headaches flare. "Bryce"? Nope. Nothing. Had his memories been stolen? Was there truly a Gifted with such a power to do that to someone? It was an injustice and he couldn't believe an Allemeade would have ever done that, but an Eldouir? Had Myla sent someone to do that? Did she fry his brain?
He was back to working, he needed the distraction. Then he heard a familiar voice as he was shoeing a horse he reacted by looking at Annabeth but didn't stop working, "...we all could use someone these days Annabeth," his only blue eye looked back at his work (the other was hidden under a patch), "But I'm not the best company right now if you want the truth...," but he wasn't rushing to push her away or anything yet...