Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20181014015705

''"When you fall from the heavens a certain rite takes place. A rite in which you yourself transform into a different creature. You are no longer a shining aura of what you used to be or are you. No longer the pure white haloed creature you were. Now you feel your head aching and splitting until you wake up on a bed with an old woman staring down at you. Others like you as well....They are the same fallen as you and they gather around you curiously looking at you. The older they were the more decorated their bodies were with swirling tatoos of dark. You don't remember who you were before in your previous life but the old woman lifts you up and gives you a name...You don't question it but you get accustomed to living in this enviorment. They live in the trees in structures and use their wings to get from place to place. There is no shame, no bias, and a non stop party of sin going on all the time. This was paradise to you until one day it all stops, the rain stops coming, and the trees wither leaving only desert so they choose you and a group of your tribe to find another place to live. Unfortunately you get seperated from your group due to humans shooting at you. Your wing is shattered from a gun shot and you fall in the middle of the forest only to wake up to an unfamiliar face staring down at you. This is unfamiliar to you..What is it?"'' Basis: A group of fallen find themselves in the middle of the forest being hunted off by things like human hunters who think they are mythical creatures and a group of ones they call the Beasts which come in all shapes and sizes. It is their responsibility to defend themselves or risk being caught by the storm that they brought upon themselves.  Species/Ranks:   