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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / {T}he {P}sionic {O}rganization
« on: July 23, 2014, 11:56:25 pm »
Introduction
Billions of Years after their land split into pieces of 13, The Hyrcrat laid stranded on the Thirteenth Island that remained millions of miles away from any form of other life. We were seperated. Alone.
We changed ourselves to save our own skin.
With nothing but hooved creatures on the island, Hyrcrats became the top predators. They grew and thrived off of large prey, And eventually began to communicate. They were an intelligent, strong species. Through more evolving they no longer were stranded, Their muscles were strong enough and their large lungs allowed them to endure harsh waves to the nearest continent, Fluorite. Taking refuge in Fluorite they bred and thrived, Taking refuge in a forbidden cavern. We saved our own skin. We earned our keep.
1 Million Years later, The Hyrcrat was no longer small. It was very much large with long legs, with much experience with agility. They trained to become better. They could outsmart an ape, and could almost catch up with Cheetahs. They no longer barked, and their manes evolved into dark, yet colorful markings. They grew even enough powers for Psionic. They degenerate and control a mortal without moving a muscle.
But more creatures came, Immortal Ones. We were hunted down. Lost, without a purpose.
(Sorreh for le crappy intro, I'm tired and I dun wanna type this)
Hyrcrats are an evolved species that branched off from Bear-Dogs, Wolves, and Foxes. They chuff when talking normally, but when showing acts of joy the screech and yowl. If you have any questions, Whisper HappyTreeFriends in-game. We are mapless and we recruit every two hours on a daily basis. We MIGHT be mapped. Idunno. Long-term. (You may send a joining request here if you wish)
Billions of Years after their land split into pieces of 13, The Hyrcrat laid stranded on the Thirteenth Island that remained millions of miles away from any form of other life. We were seperated. Alone.
We changed ourselves to save our own skin.
With nothing but hooved creatures on the island, Hyrcrats became the top predators. They grew and thrived off of large prey, And eventually began to communicate. They were an intelligent, strong species. Through more evolving they no longer were stranded, Their muscles were strong enough and their large lungs allowed them to endure harsh waves to the nearest continent, Fluorite. Taking refuge in Fluorite they bred and thrived, Taking refuge in a forbidden cavern. We saved our own skin. We earned our keep.
1 Million Years later, The Hyrcrat was no longer small. It was very much large with long legs, with much experience with agility. They trained to become better. They could outsmart an ape, and could almost catch up with Cheetahs. They no longer barked, and their manes evolved into dark, yet colorful markings. They grew even enough powers for Psionic. They degenerate and control a mortal without moving a muscle.
But more creatures came, Immortal Ones. We were hunted down. Lost, without a purpose.
We're Ready now.
(Sorreh for le crappy intro, I'm tired and I dun wanna type this)
An Adult Female Hyrcrat. Males look the same, only all Hyrs have different mane colors to represent each color of their god.
a Grin(What they call pups)Hyrcrats are an evolved species that branched off from Bear-Dogs, Wolves, and Foxes. They chuff when talking normally, but when showing acts of joy the screech and yowl. If you have any questions, Whisper HappyTreeFriends in-game. We are mapless and we recruit every two hours on a daily basis. We MIGHT be mapped. Idunno. Long-term. (You may send a joining request here if you wish)
