You can talk about whatever you like here.

Sub-boards: ~ Administrators Personal Space. ~, Introductions., Rant.

This board allows guests to post on it. It is the only one.

Everything new, or just what eveyone needs to know should be posted here.

Got a forum? Part of one? Advertise it. Put it in here. If you have a little logo for it, post a link to the image too. Make sure to give a definition of the forum you are adversing. Be specific.

Administrators and Moderators and Administrators are the only one's with access to this board. This is where changes shall be decided and debated.

This is where you can set out idea's for storylines. Expect feedback both good and bad, if the vote is yes however then feel free to use it.

This is where anyone, literally, can suggest something new for the board. Provided it gets the okay from an administrator or one of the global moderators, it will be added.

A place to put all of the works of art or projects you wish to show other members of the forum.

This is where past adventures or new ones, thoughts, feelings will be recorded of characters.

The true history of Zihang, it contains information of the events of the opening of the Chaos Portal, the First great war, Second and Third, and gives accurate details of species history.

A wooden path made to run from the island out across the water like a pier, it fell into disrepair now a rotting fragile walkway. Now it just stretches out from the island into open sky.

Sub-board: Baen Docks

The market where dreams are made, bottled and then sold for extortionate prices. It stretches across the ruins of one of the destroyed citys of Zihang. Thousands of races, creatures and such each run seperate little markets, the perfect place to get your every day goods be you poor or rich if you can't get to the stores on time. There is a small housing disctrict where the gypsie like shop attendants live. Rumours are that shops and buildings are once more under process.

Sub-boards: Buki Lane, Shokuryou Road, Emon Street, Iri-garu Passage, The Lesser Zappou Market, The Legendary Sureibu Market

This is the final resting place for the eternal race of the Renthall. Their king turned to crystal as the life drained from his body, and the entire race in their grief, wept, their bodys losing life, and too turning to the great crystal statues. They however are not dead, they await the day their king awakens, and they shall for eternity. The doors to the main courtroom, where the statues reside is bound by a seal that none may pass through, but the cold dark stone and empty halls and gantries give a mournfull tone to a great monument.

Filled with the famous purple and blue petalled Willow tree's it attracts many visitors. There are no shops here, none of the city attractions, just a well-worn dirt path and miles of beautiful forest. Said to be protected by something or other and as such no creatures that inhabit it are likely to harn a wanderer unless severely provoked. This glade stretches for many, many miles with its lush hanging leaves and its matted forest floor.

Sitting above the Arena of Ice and Snow, it's ancient stone remains bathed in etheral flames, untouched by the blizzards beneath, molten rock spewing forth from vents hewn all around the second level of the arena. It too being large enough to support a village, it could never be so, the heat sorching all human life from it's outer entrenches. It is rumoured to be the roosting place of the Midnight Pheonix, the darkling flames.