Revin

After the Disaster

The world is not a new place.

The world you see, in fact, is recycled. The ground has been stepped on by many, the water there since the dawning of the Earth's creation. The mud huts that maintain your village have been reused beyond your greatest imaginations.

So what makes today any different?

Welcome to Revin

Revin is now open, still expanding but will more than happily welcome you with open arms. Our not-very-efficient-and-bone-weary (So bone weary in fact they all use just one account) developing team has been working to create an RP based around the world of Revin, an era after a giant comet hits the world that you know it, ending chaos. Earth, at the time, was in a state of complete self destruct. Strong heavy storms ran rampant, tornadoes were big enough to swallow cities twisted their ways for days across landscapes, as the ocean threw chaos in our faces. Land moved, over long decades, like boats over water; continents moving feet to miles per day.

The plants, animals, creatures, and stars may go by many names, but everyone knows the comet Revin, into whom everyone believes was the savior of earth, even long past when it arrived. It crashed into the land, righting the ecosystem, and destroying all mass weapons, reducing the human empire into a humble race. Some thank God for the blessed gift, and some form occults and worship it as a celestrial being by offering cows and livestock. But no matter, it is clear - Revin saved the human race's ass.

But do not be afraid if a giant lizard greets you with a gaping mouth when you step out to check your chickens, or if your fishing rod gets caught by a trout with several eyes and fangs ready to rip your flesh caused by Revin's alien radiation. You may find that, in these situations, you can maybe grab a plank of wood and ride it like a snowboard on air at a rather alarming speed in fear totally not like a sissy. Maybe you grab your glider and take off into the sunset, and forget that it never happened, continuing with your life. Or, if your that kind of person, you take out your war hammer and blunder it to death.

As they say: The world is yours to take. Just be weary of whoever may have their share in its claim.