Welcome to Enders of Eras, a paragraph format realistic wild horse roleplay game. Feel free to look around the site before joining. If you have any questions for us, ask in the chat below and we'll answer as soon as possible.
Vast, uncharted, here is a place waiting to be claimed. A virgin landscape, feral, young. Miles of vacant space hungry for change, wearing the faces of many strains of varying terrain. In places, arid and rocky, in others smooth and sprawling. Mountains rising like blemishes, seas of green trees perpetually dressed in needles, the bowing of coast to ocean and a scatter of stubborn, small land masses, a chain of islands rising from the waves.
Summer
June-August
Thick and hazy, summer is reaching its peak. The air in many regions is dense and humid, and in others is parched and bone dry.
Census
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Johnny
The founder of Enders of Eras, a seasoned horseman, and an avid photo-manipulator. Has something of a love affair with coffee and cigarettes. Considers himself easy-going and is happy to help with any questions or concerns. Has a deep well of patience but spares none for bigotry or hate. Left-handed, purple-haired, pierced and tattooed. Currently resides in Boulder, Colorado. Inexplicably infatuated with the color grey.
Mason
Member and founder of various forums for 10+ years. Imagines themself to be an existentialist, but usually sleeps too much to think those deep thoughts. Natural papa bear with a complex about actually having children. Sleepy, generally approachable, a content resident of the maple motherland with a predilection for being oot and aboot in the Rocky Mountains.
Scrappy
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June 20
Site activity picking up again. Many thanks to Scrappy.
June 29
An effort to advertise the site is being made. We are hoping to gain at least five new members by mid-July.
July 14
Earn a photomanipulation by your choice of artists for bringing in a new member by this date.