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In the heart of The Heartlands, where the land stretches wide and the sky seems endless, a new chapter was unfolding for the White Family. This was the land where Grace and Jared's paths had first crossed, their destinies intertwining in the embrace of these rolling hills. Now, months later, they had returned to this special place, not just as visitors but as its new stewards. The Robinsons, who had cherished this land like a beloved family member, had chosen to pass it on to the Whites. They trusted that no one else could care for it with the same affection and dedication. Their faith was not misplaced. Surrounded by lush greenery and towering trees, the land was alive with the buzz of wildlife and the promise of fertile soil. It was a canvas for a life of farming, with fields ready for grazing and the tranquility of a simpler, serene existence. As the Whites settled in, they felt the land's warmth and potential, knowing they were part of something enduring and beautiful. History Character introductions Jared White: In the vast expanse of Austin, Texas, Jared's story unfolded on the rugged terrain of his family's ranch. Raised under the watchful eye of his grandfather, he learned the ropes of ranch life from a tender age. From tending to the horses and cattle to nurturing the modest farm they owned, Jared grew up immersed in the rhythms of rural existence. But amidst the chores and responsibilities, Jared found moments of camaraderie with his peers and elders. Together, they ventured into mischief and honed their skills, whether it was mastering the art of gunplay or simply finding trouble to stir up. Jared knew that one day, the knowledge he gained in handling firearms would be crucial, especially when safeguarding the herd from prowling predators. Yet, life on the ranch wasn't all idyllic. Sneaking into town with his loyal friend Jimmy often led to rowdy escapades and drunken escapades, leaving them with tales to recount and bruises to hide. Despite the occasional chaos, Jared cherished the simplicity of ranch life as he transitioned into adulthood, taking on greater responsibilities like herding cattle and overseeing sales. However, tragedy struck when Jared's beloved grandfather passed away, leaving the ranch in the hands of his father, a man consumed by alcohol and cruelty. The once-cherished homestead became a prison of misery for Jared and his family, with his father's tyrannical rule casting a shadow over their lives. Desperate for escape, Jared seized the opportunity of a lucrative sale in Blackwater, a distant town beckoning with the promise of freedom. Embarking on the arduous journey from Texas to New Austin and finally to Blackwater, Jared encountered trials that tested his mettle and molded his character. Each town they passed through left its mark on him, shaping him into a hardened traveler. Upon reaching Blackwater, Jared made a solemn vow to himself: he would never return to the suffocating grip of his father's tyranny. In this bustling frontier town, amidst the hustle and bustle of new beginnings, Jared found solace and the chance to forge his own path, leaving behind the only life he'd ever known for a future filled with uncertainty and possibility. Grace Dawson: Grace's life before the tragedy was idyllic, steeped in the rugged beauty of the American frontier. Born into a loving family on a sprawling ranch, she grew up amidst the sweeping plains and rolling hills of the countryside. Her parents instilled in her a sense of kindness and resilience, teaching her to appreciate the simple pleasures of life. As the youngest of four siblings, Grace was the apple of her parents' eyes. She shared a special bond with her three older brothers, spending her days riding horses, helping with chores, and exploring the vast expanse of their land. Together, they forged memories that seemed destined to last a lifetime. However, when Grace was just 16 years old, tragedy struck with the force of a thunderbolt. Bandits descended upon their ranch under the cover of night, their intentions as dark as the shadows they emerged from. In a horrifying blur of violence, her parents were mercilessly gunned down, and their home was consumed by flames that licked hungrily at the night sky. Amidst the chaos and confusion, Grace and her brothers were forced to flee for their lives, their world crumbling around them. In the frantic scramble to escape, they became separated, each swept away by the tumult of the night. Grace, clutching onto her beloved horse Jasmine, rode into the darkness with tears streaming down her face, her heart heavy with grief and fear. In the years that followed, Grace wandered the unforgiving landscape, haunted by the memories of that fateful night. With Jasmine by her side, she survived through sheer determination and grit, taking on whatever odd jobs came her way to eke out a meager existence in a world that had turned harsh and unforgiving. The story unfolds Chapter 1 Jared found himself adrift, lost in a sea of aimlessness and seeking solace in fleeting pleasures. To earn his keep, he offered his skills as a hired gun to anyone willing to pay, from the locals to even law enforcement. Money, fleeting as it was, became his sole pursuit, squandered on women and drinks in a bid to drown out the emptiness gnawing at his soul. From safeguarding caravans to riding alongside the Marshals, Jared courted danger with reckless abandon, yearning for a swift end to his existence. However, fate intervened when he crossed paths with an old acquaintance, Veronica Grimm, now a resident of Saint Denis. She urged him to reconsider his reckless ways, offering him a chance at a more stable and less perilous life in the bustling city. Moved by her words, Jared eventually set out for Saint Denis, but fate had other plans. Lost, hungry, and weary on the road, he stumbled upon Trinity Meadows Ranch in the Heartlands, where he found warmth, hospitality, and a sense of belonging. Despite the brevity of his stay, the ranch felt like home, and Jared forged connections with its inhabitants. Yet, danger lurked in the shadows, as Jared narrowly escaped an ambush on his journey. Fueled by a sense of duty, he returned to warn the ranch, earning the respect of its owner in the process. Offered a job as a ranch hand, Jared seized the opportunity, relinquishing his Saint Denis aspirations in favor of a simpler life. As days turned into months, Jared flourished on the ranch, finding purpose and companionship in his work and in Grace Dawson, a fellow ranch hand who after years of wandering and surviving on her own, Grace's journey led her to a place she never expected to find: Trinity Meadows Ranch as well. Nestled amidst the rolling hills and lush pastures, it was a beacon of hope amidst the vast expanse of the frontier. It was Jeremiah and Mary Robinson, the kind-hearted owners of Trinity Meadows, who welcomed Grace into their fold with open arms. Seeing the determination and resilience in her eyes, they offered her a job as a ranch hand, sensing that she had a spirit as untamed as the land itself. Under the guidance of Jeremiah and Mary, Grace threw herself into her work with a fervor unmatched by any before her. She tended to the livestock with care, repaired fences with unwavering determination, and worked the land with a sense of purpose that belied her tumultuous past. Alongside her duties, Grace formed deep bonds with her fellow ranch hands, Sidney Meadows, a reserved woman with a quiet strength that belied her gentle demeanor, and Evelyn West, whose infectious energy and fierce spirit matched Grace's own. Yet, it was the arrival of a new ranch hand that would change Grace's life in ways she never thought possible. Jared White sauntered onto Trinity Meadows with a cocksure grin and a quick wit that belied his rugged exterior. Grace, wary of his charms and determined to keep her distance, met him with a sharp tongue and a guarded heart. But fate had other plans, and despite her best efforts to resist, Grace found herself drawn to Jared like a moth to a flame. Their banter sparked with an undeniable chemistry, their laughter echoing across the fields as they worked side by side. And in the quiet moments beneath the stars, amidst the whispering grass and the gentle sway of the trees, their walls began to crumble, revealing the tender hearts that beat within. Their love breathed new life into Jared's weary soul, reigniting dreams long forgotten in the depths of his past. However, challenges loomed on the horizon, from the threat of bandits to the mysterious disappearances plaguing the region. Determined to build a future together, Jared and Grace embarked on a quest to realize their dream of owning a place of their own. With their life savings pooled and a resolve as strong as steel, they set their sights on Harmony Hill Farm in Southfield Flats, ready to embark on a new chapter of their lives, guided by love and shared dreams. Eager to begin their new life together, Jared and Grace decided to elope, exchanging vows in a clandestine ceremony before revealing their marriage to their astonished friends and family. Among them was their loyal companion, Evelyn West, whose bond with Grace was too strong to sever. The trio, united by friendship and purpose, set out for their new home, knowing that facing life's challenges together would be far more bearable. Settling into their new surroundings, the trio threw themselves into the work of the farm with unwavering dedication. Their efforts soon caught the attention of Isaiah Warner, known fondly as Ike, who offered his assistance. A friendship blossomed between Jared and Ike, while Evelyn found herself drawn to his affections. With their newfound camaraderie and a bountiful harvest, the quartet embarked on a journey to meet the locals of Rhodes and as days went one, together as a united team began with a firm foundation, as Jared, Grace, Evelyn, and Ike toiled harmoniously in the fields, pouring their hearts into every task. As the harvest season dawned, their efforts bore fruit, yielding a bounty that surpassed their expectations. With pride and excitement, they embarked on their maiden delivery, eager to share the fruits of their labor with their dear friend, Sidney Meadows, whose bakery in Saint Denis awaited their arrival. Sidney's warm reception not only filled their hearts with joy but also opened their eyes to the vast array of business prospects awaiting them in the bustling city. Encouraged by Sidney's insight, they realized the potential for expansion beyond the confines of their humble farm. As word of their success spread, merchants from far and wide began flocking to their doorstep, eager to strike lucrative deals. With each transaction, their enterprise flourished, marking the beginning of a prosperous chapter in their lives. And so, amidst the backdrop of their growing business ventures, their story unfolds, brimming with promise and opportunity. Their first ever home together, the first step they laid together, where the story of Grace and Jared White began through marriage and the two started making a name for themselves all over Tahoma. Nestled in the serene Southfield Flats just Northwest of Rhodes, lay Harmony Hill Farm, a quaint parcel of land owned by the Whites family. This picturesque farm wasn't just a plot of earth; it was the heart of a close-knit community. The Whites, along with their intimate circle of friends and dedicated workers, cultivated the sprawling fields surrounding their home. Their labor bore fruit, quite literally, as the farm primarily yielded an abundance of fruits. They tended to their crops with care, trading their bountiful harvest at the local marketplace for goods they couldn't cultivate in the region's fickle weather. Within this small, yet vibrant community, bonds ran deep. Through the seasons, they stood united, facing the challenges of rural life head-on. Together, they carved out a way of life, weaving their destinies into the fabric of the newly acquired farm. Chapter 2 As months drifted by on the farm, the couple found themselves enveloped in a bustling community of friends and family, all pitching in to work the land. It was a mixed blessing; more hands meant greater productivity in fields, hunting, and farm protection, but it also brought a sense of crowding as living quarters became tight. With a baby on the way, they began to question whether this was the ideal setting to raise a family. Dreams of a spacious, idyllic locale began to occupy their thoughts. They embarked on a journey of saving, harboring hopes of one day leaving Lemoyne behind for a place with milder, more inviting weather. Their aspirations extended beyond mere relocation; they yearned to return to their roots, reviving the tradition of caring for horses and cattle, a profession they both cherished from childhood. Restlessness crept into Jared's spirit as he tirelessly scoured for opportunities to secure a new beginning for his family in a more suitable environment. And as the sun dipped low over the horizon, casting long shadows across the sprawling fields of their farm, Grace and Jared stood side by side, their gazes fixed on the ranch across the way. It had been a long journey, filled with dashed hopes and broken dreams, but they had finally come to a decision. Their hearts heavy with resignation, they turned away from the vista that had once held so much promise. The Hawkins family, their dear friends and neighbors, had long since departed, leaving the once-vibrant ranch abandoned and forlorn. It was a far cry from the idyllic retreat they had envisioned for themselves, but it was a start. The couple made their way back to their farmhouse, the weight of their decision settling upon them like a heavy blanket. It wasn't the dream they had chased for so long, but it was practical. The house was larger, with plenty of space for the cattle they hoped to raise and the horses they longed to protect. With a weary sigh, they set to work, packing their belongings and preparing for the move up the hill to the ranch. It would be a fresh start, they told themselves, a chance to build something new from the ashes of their shattered dreams. Using a portion of their hard-earned fortune, they purchased the animals they would need to begin their venture into the world of ranching. It was a gamble, to be sure, but it was one they were willing to take. As they stood on the threshold of their new home, the sun sinking below the horizon, they allowed themselves to hope once more. Perhaps, just perhaps, this humble beginning would be the start of something grand. Maybe one day, they dared to dream, they would leave behind the unpredictable weather of Lemoyne and stake their claim in the lucrative world of horse breeding. But for now, they would content themselves with the simple pleasures of country life, knowing that they had each other and the promise of a brighter tomorrow to guide them on their journey. Chapter 3 Today marked a pivotal turn in my life as I found myself standing before Sheriff Linwood, accepting the weight of the badge. Lemoyne had become a battleground for lawlessness, and I could no longer stand idly by while my family's future hung in the balance. To be honest, I wasn't thrilled with the decision. But with a scarcity of volunteers willing to uphold order, I knew I had to step forward. For Grace's sake, for our promise of a peaceful life, I had to confront the chaos head-on. "I won't play the hero," I had told Grace before. Yet here I was, donning the badge with a newfound sense of determination. Perhaps I could make a difference, perhaps my actions could reflect the change I yearned to see. Or maybe it was all a naive fantasy. One thing was certain: as I walked out of that office, I carried with me a resolve that could ignite a storm. Hell might be coming, but I would meet it, armed not just with a badge, but with the hope of safeguarding the future I envisioned for my family. Hell's coming with me. Chapter 4 After months of toil in Lemoyne, where our journey began with just me, your mother, and our friend Eve, our small venture into farming grew into something substantial. We worked hard, and our reputation spread far and wide—from the bustling streets of Saint-Denis to the quiet corners of Blackwater. Customers from across Tahoma sought out our produce, and our deliveries crisscrossed the region, establishing our farm as a key player in the industry. Lemoyne's weather was far from ideal, but it provided us with a home and a thriving business we had built from scratch. Your mother, despite her penchant for spending, was diligent with our savings. Every month, she carefully set aside funds, nurturing our dream of a better place—one with more land, cattle, and perhaps horses. As my grandfather used to say, "Money in the cattle, pride in the horses," and we took that to heart. After enduring some tough times and difficult memories at the farm, we made the decision to sell it. Mister Claiborne was the fortunate buyer, and with the proceeds, we acquired the Hawkins ranch just across the hill. It was a fresh start, a new chapter we embraced with enthusiasm. However, the last month at the Hawkins ranch was particularly challenging and only reinforced our desire for change. Just as the Robinsons decided to sell their cherished ranch, we found ourselves in the fortunate position to secure it despite many competing offers. It felt like a return to our roots, to where it all began. Your mother's true home was now within reach once more. We were eager to breathe the cool, crisp air, revel in the lush greenery, and revive the memories we cherished. This land had taken care of us once before, and now it was our turn to show it the same care and respect as we settled into our new home. Chapter 5 A few months had passed, and the Whites were now well-settled at the Heartlands, fashionably referred to as Harmony Hill. And with their friends and family around them, they took in this new chapter in their lives, far from Lemoyne's sweltering, humid air into the crisp, rejuvenating breezes that whipped across the rolling landscape. The change of life was heralded by storms that came unexpectedly, startling their quietness now and then, but every raindrop refreshed them anew. They had lost a host of friends, but the Whites made new acquaintances in New Hanover and became closer to the friendlier people of Sunset Dale. What started as mere acquaintances turned out into good friends, as they were now neighbors. The many trials were not without their struggles to adapt to the new environment. Most recently, the hurricane that hit Texas was the one most feared; its onslaught against Tahoma put a pall on the atmosphere of the area. In the days after that, hope blossomed anew. The business was prospering, and the town was rebuilding. Harmony Hill breathed life with its quiet cadence. Storm days threatened to rattle their resolve-literally and otherwise, were the days when Grace and Jared could feel each other's presence. Every struggle wove itself into their bond, pulling them together with a determination to ride thick and thin. Amongst the colorful events coloring their months in New Hanover were the joyful Valentine's town party and lively country fair; such gatherings brought laughter together with the scents of homemade treats. It was events like these that brought together townspeople and strangers alike; it was there that new friendships and partnerships forged. Finally, during this time, the beginning of its success, a new booth in Valentine had set up and attracted the inhabitants and wanderers alike. But there was also some hardship associated with each of those rewards. Rumors of unrest in the West began to grow louder as New Austin refugees, looking for a haven, started streaming east. Banditos roamed the roads, threatening the hard-won peace. The challenges that lay before them were enormous, not only for the Whites but also for the whole area around Harmony Hill. Together, they would make their way through the misty landscape, their resolve joined in the defense of this new home and one another. Chapter 6 November 17th, 1900, will always stand out as the beginning of a new chapter for us. It was the day you were born, Alex. But before that day, we must go back a week earlier, when the harshness of winter had already begun to settle in. We were working hard to prepare for the season, stocking up on food, supplies, lumber, and medicine to survive the cold months ahead. At the same time, the demands of business were increasing. Folks in town and our business partners were all scrambling for the same resources, and I found myself constantly reaching out to the locals, connecting them with other farms and ranches, including ours, to make sure everyone had what they needed. It was exhausting. My days were filled with tending to our fields and maintaining contact with our neighbors, as we all worked together to ensure Valentine could survive the winter. But through it all, there was one thing I couldn’t ignore: your mother. I noticed how restless she had become, and her words, though filled with both joy and concern, were clear—she felt that you were coming sooner than we both expected. I knew it was time for me to step back from the work and focus on her. Peter and Seth could handle things for now, and I trusted them to see it through. We began visiting Doctor Shaw more frequently. On the days we didn’t see her, she would stop by the ranch instead, but travel was becoming harder with the snow falling steadily. And then came the day—the 17th of November. We stopped at Valentine to see the doctor, but even before she confirmed it, your mother already knew. You were on your way. I had a decision to make: do I stay in Valentine for the night, where the weather would only get worse, or risk traveling home? The doctor advised against it, but your mother was insistent. She wanted to be at home. So, I hired a stagecoach, and we made the slow journey back, the wind howling and the snow piling up. The doctor promised she would follow soon after. Once we were home, I asked Helen to prepare everything your mother might need. I stayed by her side, but I knew I had to make sure we had help when the time came. I rode over to our neighbors to see if any of the women might be able to assist the doctor when she arrived. But it was all in vain—no one could come. Then, a stranger appeared—Leon Beauchamp, looking for work. My mind was racing, consumed with worry about your mother, but without much thought, I hired him. "Your first task," I told him, "is to go get Doctor Shaw." And, like some kind of miracle, Leon returned just in time. With his help, I was able to stay with your mother, comforting her as we waited for the doctor. When Doctor Shaw finally arrived, the storm had intensified. The wind howled louder, and the snow came down in thick sheets. But then, after three long hours, you arrived. It was 6:50 PM, the world outside a blizzard, and there you were—tiny, perfect, and already part of our story. Just as we were beginning to celebrate your arrival, Jeremy May stopped by, seeking shelter from the storm. But when he saw you, he was as surprised as we were. He couldn’t just stay quietly—he insisted on riding back to tell his sister, Ginny. Word spread quickly after that, and before long, our house was filled with family and friends, all eager to meet you. As the storm calmed, more people arrived. Ginny, accompanied by Jeremy, came with Gabriel Wolfe and his wife, who were out getting their Christmas tree when they decided to join us instead. Anne McKenzie showed up with herbs and goods from the Broussard family, Mister Macklin and Elza brought flowers, food, and more supplies and Eve Harkin with her son Liam. Ginny insisted on preparing something for us, so I asked Helen to give her a hand. I couldn’t help but smile as Jeremy, always the helper, jumped in to assist as well. Together, they made a hearty vegetable soup, and we had coffee to keep us warm. Soon, laughter filled the house, and we could feel the joy of the day settling in. As the weather worsened again, our guests decided to leave, so as not to be stranded, but not before giving us space to rest and enjoy our new family. It was nothing short of a miracle. From Leon’s timely arrival to the outpouring of support from family and friends, it felt like the world had come together to welcome you into it. With you, Alex, we now face a new chapter in our lives. We are ready, and most importantly, we are looking forward to our first Christmas together. A few days after you were born, word of your arrival spread like wildfire; soon enough, even more of our friends came by to meet you. It really felt like the whole town was buzzing with excitement. Our dear friends Violet O'Malley and Dustin West, followed by Deputy McGraw, were some of the first to arrive. And it wasn't long after that the Claibornes showed up, bringing along with them the supplies I needed for Violet. A nice coincidence, no, perfect alignment of the old and new passing and present friends. The Claibornes got to meet Violet, but most importantly, you, Alex. We spent the time near the warmth of the Christmas tree, sharing hearty meals, laughing over good stories, and expanding our circle of friendship even further. There was a special kind of magic in the air: soft snow falling outside and warmth inside brought people closer. And the weeks went by, it suddenly dawned on me that something quite unexpected was happening: I was beginning to love winter in Tahoma. It's you and all of us together, and I seemed to be complaining less and less about snow-most of all, embracing it as part of this new chapter's beauty in our lives. OOC Information The goal is to promote passive and ranch roleplay through many interactions with the locals and travellers and expand our stories together through rich and complex character progression. The preferred method of joining is through IC interactions, but feel free to reach out through discord: adam9209 to seek roleplay or set up an event with us and to also make sure our times align for such interactions.

══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ ══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Vermilion Homestead, nestled deep in the rolling Heartlands of New Hanover, is a revitalised fixture of agricultural promise. It’s situated a short ride from the bustling town of Valentine and within close reach of neighbouring ranches, standing as testament to the pioneering spirit that drives this region. The homestead is known best for its golden fields of wheat, a crop that flourishes there and finds ready markets in Valentine and beyond. The farm has recently changed hands and is now under the stewardship of the Broussard family, who aim to breathe fresh life into the property, transforming it into a flourishing source of local crops, trade, and community connection. Though wheat remains the pride of Vermilion, the land is suited for a variety of crops, in addition to fruit and vegetables, fodder is also cultivated to support both local needs and to foster trade with nearby ranches. Each harvest reflects the Broussard’s dedication to the land, and to building a sustainable, locally supportive future. With plans to expand from staple crops into artisan goods, the Broussards aim to establish Vermilion Homestead as a focal point of diverse, high-quality produce in cooperation with business partners. Such sundries expected to come from Vermilion are; preserves, whole-grain foods, confectionaries, liquors, and in an attempt to bring the Broussard family culture to you, gumbo. The farm may be a familiar and unassuming landmark, but under its new ownership promises to grow into a thriving steading. ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Purpose and Intent As returning members of the community, our aim is to establish a unique space for immersive roleplay (RP), encouraging new and diverse interactions. Vermilion Homestead will serve as a new avenue for players to take when seeking stories and exchanges, facilitating unique experiences and fresh alternatives for people to take in order to develop their characters' story. Introduction of another farmstead will add depth to New Hanover and the surrounding counties' economies, reducing reliance on distant farms while enriching trade and business through partnerships and cooperation. We’re motivated to create a farm atmosphere that draws from traditional American homesteading, focusing on realistic, passive RP, and historicity. We also aim to bring a new dimension to the server’s economy, avoiding monopolies and sparking RP through competition, trade, and business partnerships. Once established we have plans to host various events for the public such as cookouts and shindigs, even utilising our venue to help host other players’ events. We’d also offer a greater amount of faction-focused events for those who work or are associates of our homestead, some of which being: barn raising, hunting or fishing expeditions, firewood and timber gathering, winter preparations, and more. These events aim to deepen IC and OOC connections, making Vermilion Homestead a lively hub for diverse roleplay! How to Get Involved First and foremost we encourage you to find and engage with us in character, we encourage any positive interactions. If you're looking for a slow-paced, low-intensity roleplay experience that focuses on character development and story progression, look no further! As with all farms, Vermilion needs workers to function, and so will welcome anyone with intention to contribute to the day-to-day of the homestead. The faction owner(s) are open to reasonable DMs regarding roleplay opportunities: Wyatt Broussard (lil_unz) @TheLilUnz Esme Broussard (Ionized.) @Ionized We also have a discord server for potential associates and employees: https://discord.gg/zy7XgbEnMv We look forward to seeing you become a part of our story at Vermilion Homestead! ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════

The Annesburg Coal Company faction is here to freshen up life in the area. A mining colony built on the contrast of coal and the sweat of hard-working miners, it lines the pockets of the entrepreneurs behind the ACC. No one has seen them, no one has spoken to them, and yet they are the ones lighting cigars from banknotes. The overseer sent by the company is an effective expression of power, but in practice he is just a figurehead who, thanks to his temperament, does not want to abuse his power and prefers to live well with the local community. So if you like stench, dirt, after-shift drinking, or maybe you want to play the more civilized part of the diverse society of Annesburg, we invite you to play together. This is not a town that will welcome you with a basket of oranges, but rather press a pickaxe into your hand. Working in a mine is a place for good earnings, but also for intrigues or side deals - as long as the company doesn't find out about it, because it's a powerful player who won't hesitate to throw you out on your ass or organize an unfortunate accident in one of the tunnels... They are truly powerful shadow people. It really is the worst place to live in Tahoma. @j120 jakubek120 @Jakub megalopyge @master_turban master_turban @asocialadasko Zjazdpomefie @Assassynek _damian99_ @VHSRetro vhsretro

Nestled between the bustling Heartlands of New Hanover and the solemn marshes of Bluewater lies the cozy and reclusive cattle ranch belonging to the Maclean family. The ranch has been in the Maclean family for three generations and has seen better days, it is currently in a state of rebuilding and revitalization. The Maclean's are proud and hard-working people who wish to see their land prosper and have ambitions to begin cultivating trade and partnerships with locals in order to be able to further their ranch and it's prosperity. Maclean's Ranch primarily deals with the sale and distribution of livestock and grain to the populace. OOC Information We aim to provide an enjoyable and roleplay abundant experience to all those we interact with and show what life was really like on a small family owned ranch in the early 1900s, the hardships you were bound to face and the true struggle that engulfed many small ranches during this time. All recruitment is done in-game (IC'ly), unless time zones render you unable to or something else, feel free to PM me on the forums. If you have any other questions, queries, or qualms regarding the ranch, feel free to message @Fionn on the forums. (This thread is subject to regular updates in correlation to in-game activities.)

JERICHO RIVERS A man of faith, honor and service, Jericho made his way to Tahoma to become a Deputy Marshal. For a long time, he was one of the few guns standing up against what remained of the Justice Gang. No matter how many bullets or bruises he took, he woke up the next day to do it all over again. He's quiet and stoic, not really going out of his way to talk to anyone, though when you really get to know him he can be quite friendly. He put up his badge for the U.S. Marshal Service only to get a new one the next day: the Tahoma Rangers. Once defunct, he's done his best to start it back up, though it hasn't been without its own issues. Between the stress of his job, haunting nightmares, and constant worrying about his wife, the world has taken its toll and left a mark on him. Someone had to pay to set her free, and that was him. A day on the water ALLISON RIVERS Once lost in sin and deceit, Allison was pulled from the darkest depths of her despair by her husband Jericho. All it took was one case file, and he fell in love. Allison grew up with the whole world in her hands. Her father was wealthy, and she had many brothers and sisters. She was happy, and carefree, until a horrible accident revealed the truth of her fathers wealth to her, as well as separate her from her entire family. Though, it was one of the greatest things to happen to her, in her eyes. She got to meet her sister Amelia, who'd been lost just like she was. She's made many friends since her rude introduction to the real world and found true love along the way. Though she always tells him she appreciates all she's done for him, she feels guilt every time he mentions certain things. She didn't have to pay the toll, and it hurts her to think about how much she's put Jericho through just to keep her happy. A day in Valentine Seeing Big Valley (left to right) Fred Roux, Harold Valence, Chief Jericho Rivers. Rivers Household, 11-18-99 Follow the occasional journey the two will have, here.

------------------------------------------------------------------------- "A gang of low-lives acting like they never had a choice in the matter; interested in nothing but themselves." - A description, provided by a lawman passing through New Hanover ------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Black Rose, mostly consisting of people who were dealt a bad hand from birth and forced into a life of disrepute. Having formed early 1895, they haven't made many bold moves so far, as to avoid drawing the attention of local lawmen - choosing instead to focus on petty crime and small-time robberies to make ends meet. Most of the gang members are locals to Tahoma, being born there and failing to grow much of a reputation or coffers in the legal trade, they owe a great deal of gratitude to the gang's leader - each having been guided by his hand relatively early into their lives, growing a strong sense of loyalty to him throughout their years. Based in New Hanover, they choose to focus on other areas when performing actions that'd draw the gaze of law-enforcement on them, all too underequipped to risk a engagement against the sheriffs or marshals of Tahoma. `Unnamed Associate` `Lottie` `Monk` `Buscada Por Robo` An angry indeterminable shadow. `Elizabeth Brooks` //With thanks to FallenAsterick for the wonderful portrait!// ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Notable events; March, 1895; The gang is formed, after countless attempts to become owners of any of the local properties, their hand is forced and they decide on the name - and calling card - to refer to themselves as. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- OOC; While this is a illegal gang, we still intend on engaging with some of the legal aspects of the server to maintain a sense of cover and legality for our characters, and very much hope that we provide some fun interactions to anyone who happens to run into our gang whenever we engage in illegal actions. If there's ever a problem with how we conduct ourselves in-game, feel free to contact me (haydeon), or the official gang leader (pastatm) on discord to voice concerns.