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  Port Bernese, 13:15. The southern border of Charlottesburg gave way to this bustling port town. With a land full of beasts and men, the sea continued to have strange, edible creatures that ranged from the common food to rare delicacies. The strongest seafarers walked these streets, and they made sure to let everyone know how tough they were, sea OR land. Whether it be tests of strength, intimidation, or the number of partners they've had since docking, Port Bernese was quickly deemed as a 'Hooligan's Paradise'. Such a title was embraced, and all knew that the sea-farers were the toughest around. However, even the greatest sailor pauses when they sense a change in weather. When a dark shadow is cast, the men became uneasy. When the water rises, so did the sailor's adrenaline. When the tides rose and threatened the ships, the sailors prepared for the worst. When they heard the booming sound of thunder, they knew it was inevitable - the Storm was here. " I want ...

  Where there is light, so to is darkness.  This was true, even in the bright and sunny town of Charlottesburg.  Deep in the north east, far from the bright beach town, was the Charles Forest.  Covered in tall trees that block out the Sun, the Forest was said to be ‘Eternal Night’ by many of the locals.  For that reason, the forest had been left alone, save for the particularly brave.  Many dive in, and many don’t get far before returning...or disappearing. As such, many would not be aware that deep within this forest stood a Mansion, which weathered the test of time.  Windows broken, and parts of it reclaimed by nature, one would rightly believe it was an abandoned home...but if one were to sate their curiosity, they would find that seeing isn’t always believing. Inside the mansion was like walking into another world. It was tended to perfectly, without traces of dirt or grime anywhere.  Candles burning a bright, unnaturally blue fire illuminat...

Juniper DeGracie is a savant on the pavement.  When she's on the streets, Juniper hops on her board and tears it up with grace and awesomeness. Sadly, the retired professional knew that her age couldn't be ignored forever. All it would take is one bad spill for one of her hips to be gone for good.  Thankfully for her, she already has a solution in mind. "OHHHH SHIIIIIT!!" The excited cries of the Gran-Bun echoed on the roar of the waves. Juniper knew all about street skating, but the ruthless ocean was an entirely new beast.  The adrenaline of keeping balance on the volatile surface was far too much for Juniper, and it didn't take long for her to topple off her surfboard and get washed up on shore.  The bunny raises her head, and spits out some sand she just ate.  A chuckle brought her attention toward her surfing instructor, a Tiger named Zeke. "Not bad," exclaimed the tall, handsome tiger. "Not everyone starts out with that much balance!" Th...