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[ NOW ENTERING: INTERCEPT 🪐 POPULATION: DWINDLING ] 

Intercept, New Mexico. 1997. Just twenty minutes north of Roswell, it’s home to Astroland: New Mexico’s first and only space-themed amusement park! Once a thriving tourist destination luring in hundreds of visitors a day from across the country, Intercept is now barely clinging to life—just another novelty exit sign on the road trip to where the real aliens were found. Businesses are closing. Locals are struggling. A notorious motorcycle club has moved into town to claim what’s left of the empty streets, driving out the last vestiges of tourism still giving Intercept a pulse. Ticket sales for Astroland are at an all-time low.  It doesn’t matter that they’ve seen just as many strange and inexplicable anomalies as Roswell–if not more! Most folks around Intercept are too busy trying to figure out how they’re going to make ends meet to pay any mind to alleged disappearances or dancing lights in the sky. Space didn’t save them when it landed in Intercept, after all, and it’s not about to start now.

When the world is controlled by people who are born into a role, but lack the general skills to exert that power, you realize you only have two choices in life: you can either learn how to live with it, or you can fight against everything those people represent. As political dissatisfaction brews around the world, it's time for those who haven't been born with a crown on their heads t o decide whether they want to be a part of the problem or a part of the solution. It's finally time for pawns, bishops, and knights to show they can have what it takes to corner kings and queens. With a social experiment installed in the hidden mountains of Russia, where Royals from around the world would be gathered, it's time for the rebellion to wipe the sour taste of their last operation from their mouths, and come up with new plans to achieve their goal. They couldn't afford careless actions anymore. Not after how spectacularly they had failed. Now it was all about taking their sweet time. Faking their polite smiles, and threading themselves into Royal life as seamlessly as possible. Monarchy should never know what hit them, or where it had come from. So they hid behind every corner, ready to absorb all the information they possibly could. War of Royals is a revamped royalty rp that takes place after WWIII. Royals have been sent to a hidden palace in Russia for both safety and to unknowingly participate in a social experiment, all in the name of peace. They will be tested on their ability to get along and come up with political solutions, all while being far from home. Rebels are hidden within the palace and surrounding village, just waiting to cause trouble.

WELCOME, ONE AND ALL to the very first event season in all of mistvale history. chosen by the cauldron for the honors of first season is none other then the DAWN COURT, a symbol of the new beginning for the realm and it's inhabitants.

the dawn court has graciously opened it's gates to the high fae of courts of mistvale, where all events will be held at the FIRST LIGHT HALL. should you chose to reside in dawn for the season, you will find your living quarters there, in your court's designated level of the grand tower.

[ NOW ENTERING: INTERCEPT 🪐 POPULATION: DWINDLING ] 

Intercept, New Mexico. 1997. Just twenty minutes north of Roswell, it’s home to Astroland: New Mexico’s first and only space-themed amusement park! Once a thriving tourist destination luring in hundreds of visitors a day from across the country, Intercept is now barely clinging to life—just another novelty exit sign on the road trip to where the real aliens were found. Businesses are closing. Locals are struggling. A notorious motorcycle club has moved into town to claim what’s left of the empty streets, driving out the last vestiges of tourism still giving Intercept a pulse. Ticket sales for Astroland are at an all-time low.  It doesn’t matter that they’ve seen just as many strange and inexplicable anomalies as Roswell–if not more! Most folks around Intercept are too busy trying to figure out how they’re going to make ends meet to pay any mind to alleged disappearances or dancing lights in the sky. Space didn’t save them when it landed in Intercept, after all, and it’s not about to start now.

AFTER a century long war uniting the courts together to defend the realm from an outside threat, mistvale entered the era named the long silence. for thousands of years, so much so that the taste of blood and war has been all but forgotten by many and the fourteen courts of mistvale have lived in peace. some keeping to themselves, others forging strong alliances and brotherhoods over the long years. now, the long silence has been disrupted, throwing mistvale's harmony into disarray. two of the high rulers have mysteriously died ⸻  the mother works in mysterious ways, and it seems she felt it was high time for mistvale to have a reset. new alliances must be made, new bonds forged and strength found in this new era, now named the mother's decree.

mistvalehq is a group roleplay blending the world elements of ACOTAR and the scandals of BRIDGERTON and has been created with a laidback environment in mind. we focus on being character driven rather then large plot drops in order to ensure fun is had and the stress felt to keep up is at a minimum. the group and it's story will be driven by events, scandals and generalized player choices.

[ NOW ENTERING: INTERCEPT 🪐 POPULATION: DWINDLING ] 

Intercept, New Mexico. 1997. Just twenty minutes north of Roswell, it’s home to Astroland: New Mexico’s first and only space-themed amusement park! Once a thriving tourist destination luring in hundreds of visitors a day from across the country, Intercept is now barely clinging to life—just another novelty exit sign on the road trip to where the real aliens were found. Businesses are closing. Locals are struggling. A notorious motorcycle club has moved into town to claim what’s left of the empty streets, driving out the last vestiges of tourism still giving Intercept a pulse. Ticket sales for Astroland are at an all-time low.  It doesn’t matter that they’ve seen just as many strange and inexplicable anomalies as Roswell–if not more! Most folks around Intercept are too busy trying to figure out how they’re going to make ends meet to pay any mind to alleged disappearances or dancing lights in the sky. Space didn’t save them when it landed in Intercept, after all, and it’s not about to start now.

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AFTER a century long war uniting the courts together to defend the realm from an outside threat, mistvale entered the era named the long silence. for thousands of years, so much so that the taste of blood and war has been all but forgotten by many and the fourteen courts of mistvale have lived in peace. some keeping to themselves, others forging strong alliances and brotherhoods over the long years. now, the long silence has been disrupted, throwing mistvale's harmony into disarray. two of the high rulers have mysteriously died ⸻  the mother works in mysterious ways, and it seems she felt it was high time for mistvale to have a reset. new alliances must be made, new bonds forged and strength found in this new era, now named the mother's decree.

mistvalehq is a group roleplay blending the world elements of ACOTAR and the scandals of BRIDGERTON and has been created with a laidback environment in mind. we focus on being character driven rather then large plot drops in order to ensure fun is had and the stress felt to keep up is at a minimum. the group and it's story will be driven by events, scandals and generalized player choices.