P.lot

[`` OWNER]

Present: Man returned to Cappadocia to get more war horses, forcing the wild mustangs of Cappadocia into extinction while continuing to breed and trained war horses. The land was depleted of all of its resources long before the mustangs died off, but man stuck around to create the best war horses for profit. Man finally left, war horses the only natives to Cappadocia. The land is dead with sparse patches of grass and few water sources being without contamination. The land has been cut up by man but divided even worse by the horses, three regions now fighting for their reign - The Damascus, The Forsyth and The Outcasts. It's all about power and land and with every horse having some sort of war blood in them, there's no telling how much morse things can get.


Past: For the moment, Cappadocia and its members are without a perfectly outlined plot. The goal at this point is just to test out the waters with the different horses returning to the land and starting over. The Warlords (lead stallions) are not entirely preoccupied with fighting each other for supremacy over the land, and are going about - in mostly unnatural fashions - claiming mares and breeding them (or raping) to start their herds. They don't miss out on a chance to test their skills against one another though, and their egotism often puts their herds and followers at risk.

Nothing else can really be said. Cappadocia isn't exactly your serene, exotic get-a-way, but isn't the worst place in the world, either. What goes on here is slowly going to become apart of daily life, and then something will no doubt happen to disrupt it; it always happens.