Post by Mildre(a)d "Bagley-Aldaine" on Jun 25, 2012 22:16:43 GMT -5
Spain, Firefox University, and Drakborough have fallen into a state of an uneasy rest. Though the threat of the Society of Shadows is long gone, everyone remembers well the massacres and the war that broke out.
Firefox University's Headmaster, Talon Windwaltz, has moved up in the world and become a politician, a Mugwump of the ICW. Morgan Pendragon has (temporarily?) taken charge and has been in charge of finding new staff to prepare for a new term. Classes are just starting back up, and a new cycle of House Points has begun.
Triangle Tunnel is in a state of controlled chaos. Once a bustling underground metropolis, the only large magical city in Spain has been overrun by Inferi, criminals, and idiots brave or stupid enough to brave them on a daily basis. Entrance (and exit) is monitored, if only to maintain secrecy. The only thing muggle Madrid has noticed is the immense decline in the owl population.
Drakborough, on the other hand, has never been busier. The massive influx of magical people and their families, the survivors of the Triangle Tunnel Incident have greatly boosted profits for every business in the formerly humble small town. More people have moved in than there are houses, so it is a little overcrowded. The current mayor, James Mustang, has his work cut out for him and is looking for new employees to help maintain the peace.
Fenris Fenrir is in a deep slumber somewhere in the heart of his Wood, and so the pack of lycans that calls the forest home has recently had a regime change. Orca, renownedhomo lycan and a legend in some circles, has been declared/has declared himself the new leader of the pack and Lord of the Woods, as it were.
The local Vampire and Nosferatu population is in the process of choosing a new leader as well, and though a vampire and lycan war seemed to be on the brink of an explosion before, rivalries seem to have cooled down. More and more innocents in Drakborough disappear as certain vampires feast, unchecked and uncontrolled as they revel in the population boom.
The Black Forest Church, allegedly in Spain to control an outbreak of an unknown, unnamed, undocumented, untalked about disease, has been seen sending its tendrils of influence into both the University and city of Drakborough.
Any attempts to erect a Ministry of Magic have so far failed. The location of Count Scorpius is unknown to the general public, and the Society of Shadows seems gone for good.
Firefox University's Headmaster, Talon Windwaltz, has moved up in the world and become a politician, a Mugwump of the ICW. Morgan Pendragon has (temporarily?) taken charge and has been in charge of finding new staff to prepare for a new term. Classes are just starting back up, and a new cycle of House Points has begun.
Triangle Tunnel is in a state of controlled chaos. Once a bustling underground metropolis, the only large magical city in Spain has been overrun by Inferi, criminals, and idiots brave or stupid enough to brave them on a daily basis. Entrance (and exit) is monitored, if only to maintain secrecy. The only thing muggle Madrid has noticed is the immense decline in the owl population.
Drakborough, on the other hand, has never been busier. The massive influx of magical people and their families, the survivors of the Triangle Tunnel Incident have greatly boosted profits for every business in the formerly humble small town. More people have moved in than there are houses, so it is a little overcrowded. The current mayor, James Mustang, has his work cut out for him and is looking for new employees to help maintain the peace.
Fenris Fenrir is in a deep slumber somewhere in the heart of his Wood, and so the pack of lycans that calls the forest home has recently had a regime change. Orca, renowned
The local Vampire and Nosferatu population is in the process of choosing a new leader as well, and though a vampire and lycan war seemed to be on the brink of an explosion before, rivalries seem to have cooled down. More and more innocents in Drakborough disappear as certain vampires feast, unchecked and uncontrolled as they revel in the population boom.
The Black Forest Church, allegedly in Spain to control an outbreak of an unknown, unnamed, undocumented, untalked about disease, has been seen sending its tendrils of influence into both the University and city of Drakborough.
Any attempts to erect a Ministry of Magic have so far failed. The location of Count Scorpius is unknown to the general public, and the Society of Shadows seems gone for good.
