Post by gumyfuzz215 on Dec 14, 2007 20:33:20 GMT -5
[:: Journey]
A Tale of an Undertaking
x.x. FIND US
[| X |]
x.x. KNOW US
Journey is an RPG website based off of J.R.R. Tolkien's Lord of the Rings. It's the future of Middle Earth, and all about re-creating the past.
x.x. JOIN US
If you decide to join us, know that all the main characters in LotR have either moved on to the Grey Havens, or are dead. Here, we create new characters and move on from there.
x.x. UNDERSTAND US
"I don't really know how to say this, but it's a new age, dear readers. It's the 6th Age, not our dear 4th Age. Frodo and Sam are safe in the Havens, and I fear that the rest have perished from time. Something dark is arising, something wrong. I don't know what, and I can't put my finger on it. If I only knew what was going on. Fear takes hold of me, for my guts tell me that the Ring was not destroyed, and something happened. Something so horrifing, that the thought could kill a hobbit.
Other than our dark thoughts of the East, the Shire is doing fine, and nothing has changed. Rohan and Gondor remain allies, and the Elves decided amoung themselves about keeping their settlements and the Havens. Furthermore, I hope you do take this seriously, for I hope very much that my suspitions are wrong, and that nothing is happening, but I think there--" A knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Silence. Sawyer had just started to finish his letter, but then there was that knock. Shaking his head in frustration, Sawyer, desendent of Sam Gamgee, rose from his chair. A feeling of forbbidding escaped him as he edged toward the door. Closing his hand around the knob, he was suddenly thrust backwards, flying into the air like a helpless puppet. With a yelp, he cried out as a dark figure emerged from the blackness. The figure raised it's hand, as if to strike him. And then Sawyer Cunnings felt no more.
x.x. NOTE US
Please understand that the site is not quite finished, and RPing is not allowed yet. Hopefully the work can be finised soon, and the RPG can begin.
A Tale of an Undertaking
x.x. FIND US
[| X |]
x.x. KNOW US
Journey is an RPG website based off of J.R.R. Tolkien's Lord of the Rings. It's the future of Middle Earth, and all about re-creating the past.
x.x. JOIN US
If you decide to join us, know that all the main characters in LotR have either moved on to the Grey Havens, or are dead. Here, we create new characters and move on from there.
x.x. UNDERSTAND US
"I don't really know how to say this, but it's a new age, dear readers. It's the 6th Age, not our dear 4th Age. Frodo and Sam are safe in the Havens, and I fear that the rest have perished from time. Something dark is arising, something wrong. I don't know what, and I can't put my finger on it. If I only knew what was going on. Fear takes hold of me, for my guts tell me that the Ring was not destroyed, and something happened. Something so horrifing, that the thought could kill a hobbit.
Other than our dark thoughts of the East, the Shire is doing fine, and nothing has changed. Rohan and Gondor remain allies, and the Elves decided amoung themselves about keeping their settlements and the Havens. Furthermore, I hope you do take this seriously, for I hope very much that my suspitions are wrong, and that nothing is happening, but I think there--" A knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Silence. Sawyer had just started to finish his letter, but then there was that knock. Shaking his head in frustration, Sawyer, desendent of Sam Gamgee, rose from his chair. A feeling of forbbidding escaped him as he edged toward the door. Closing his hand around the knob, he was suddenly thrust backwards, flying into the air like a helpless puppet. With a yelp, he cried out as a dark figure emerged from the blackness. The figure raised it's hand, as if to strike him. And then Sawyer Cunnings felt no more.
x.x. NOTE US
Please understand that the site is not quite finished, and RPing is not allowed yet. Hopefully the work can be finised soon, and the RPG can begin.
