Hazardous rocky mountains barred off the west and east sides of the land, stopping anyone and everyone entering the land on those sides otherwise it would mean death for them. The shore is located on the southern end of the land, cutting off all the other lands from that side, allowing none to enter. In the northern part of the land lays a thick forest, enclosing the only entrance to the land, many equines will spend a long time weaving through the thick foliage, giving the owner of the land time to become aware of the creature's presence before it reaches the herd. In the middle of the land lays a large pond where the herds fresh water supply is located, small and medium caves protruded from the mountainsides at the bottom, providing good shelter for the herd. Despite all that, however, the land is well known for its beautiful sunsets that light up the sandy beach and the shores, different hues dance across the sky and the waters surface, making them beautiful, mystifying and romantic.

Lord: Ares Nune
Lady: Ramona
Heir/ess: Freyja and Callista

Green is the most abundant colour in Jade Mire, the entrance to this domain is through a thickly woven forest. There are few areas where trees are sparse, and these areas give over to expanses of wetlands. Rivers carve the land into pieces, and though there are forest dotting areas of the basin, a majority of the land is marsh-like. The plots of land at the edges of intersecting rivers tend to be damp, but the ground is firm enough for one to stand on. Temperatures in Jade Mire are humid, and pleasant even in winter. Snow and ice tend to cling to the edges of the wetlands, and deep in the bellies of the forests. Summers bring an abundance of humidity and insects with them. The plots of forest become a reprieve for the inhabitants, as they are much cooler and less humid than the rest of the marshland. The types of trees in the forests are deciduous conifers and retain their leaves year round. Within them are small formations of rocks that look as though the mountains had forgotten to take them along. Some tower over the tops of trees, and they offer little shelter to the small creatures that live within the Jade Mire. There is a flourishing ecosystem of complex life in the Jade Mire, and that life does not just include equines. Venomous and poisonous creatures also thrive here, and inhabitants and travelers alike must be careful when traversing through this marshland.

Lady: Nitocris
Lord: Topthorn

A land tormented by storms and darkness. The trails that weave through the trees, creating a vast and dangerous maze, are frequently covered in mud. This mud can get deep enough, and treacherous enough, to kill the largest of equines. It is dangerous to drink from any of the puddles that form here, for the water is tainted by the corpses of those that have fallen victim to the mud. The only safe source of water is a cold spring that is located in the large cave in the center of the territory. This is the only place that is safe from the storms, for it sits on top of a hill, and there are two smaller caves beside it. This is where the herd takes shelter when the storms come. But storms and tainted water are not the only things that you have to worry about here. Bears and wolves stalk the forest and if you're not careful, you could become their next meal.

King: Sanctio Est Liberi Dies

Somewhere far beyond the depths of the forest, the land is cracked wide open with no feesable way down or across. The canyon stretches quite a length, but a mangable one. The towering, chalky walls have no footholds near the top and set a jagged view of the sky from the canyon floor. Some time of travel would lead to the end of the canyon, where a vast and seemingly endless lake lies sleepily. From there, the only way into the canyon can be spotted. From the shoreline of the lake, a narrow, winding path beings. It follows the lake until a canyon wall rises up to meet it, then it's a tight squeeze between sheer rock and the water before the path finally opens into a small meadow. With the looming, gray walls and the typical fog rolling in off the lake, the sight of lush green is a bit of a shock. With protection from the canyon, this place has seemed to flourish. The bottom of the sheer cliffs offer a few footholds and ledges that wind up to outlooks and peculiar places. Many birds make their homes here and most ledges have nests dotting them. Vines crawl up from the canyon floor and lace the cliffside, growing denser the further back into the canyon. At the very back edge of the canyon, a waterfall pours out from an underground tunnel and into a pool below. From there, a small river flows directly into the lake. Dense, green foliage and flowers can be found beside the water. Even some trees grow thickly near the back wall of the canyon and offer some shelter. However, it's difficult for them to grow tall as the tall canyon walls cause a much later sunrise and a much earlier sunset, often casting the land into darkness far before the moon has a chance to rise. Because of this, a lot of the flora that can be found is often those that require little sunlight and many nocturnal birds can be found nesting in the ledges.

Queen: Chime

The high rocky walls of the ravine spear off one of the cliff walls that make up Shadow Canyon, the lands neighbouring herd land, slowly sloping down to only a couple of meters high on either side of the narrow pass. Many tall trees line the sides of the ravine as a river flows down along one side. As you get deeper into the lands, the ravine opens up into a valley that was hidden by its walls, consisting of a forest where the ravine's river leads up to a medium-sized waterfall, with a cave mouth hidden behind the curtain of water. The cave itself is tall enough to shelter even the tallest equine and deep enough to provide shelter for a large herd comfortably, with many little caves throughout. In the far end of the valley, hidden away in a well-hidden nook, rests an abandoned castle, overgrown by vines that helps to hide it unless you're up close. Other than having plenty of shelters, the running water is fresh, clean and safe to drink, and there is plenty of fresh green grass to go around. If that isn't enough then the scenery and nightlife itself is something to marvel at, with many flowers dotting the landscape such as rare Black Roses, and beautiful displays of dancing fireflies to dazzle all at nighttime.

Lord: Thor

Dark Woods is just that, a dark wood. In these woods all manners of terrifying creatures can be found, and one would not want to be caught here alone, lest you never return. In the midst of these woods, there is a small clearing, an ideal gathering, sheltered on either side by dense forestry. Through this forestry runs a deep, wide river. In some parts, the river runs fast, and is a torrent, in other places it is nearly stagnant and disgusting. Every night, and most of the morning, a thick fog descends upon this forbidding place, causing the dim moonlight to be all but blocked. With its many twisting paths and dead ends, it is fairly easy to get lost here.

The Sovereign: Reth
The Regent: Jazmin
Heirs to the Throne: Vojorn

This is a place of violation and horror. Located within a vast clearing surrounded by a thick, unsettling forest is a large, factory-like building long forgotten by humans, believed to have been some sort of slaughterhouse long ago. Within it are various cells used to slaves, along with bigger rooms where customers can use their toys in private, if they so wish. There are various chains where slaves can be chained up and put on display, as well as a large indoor "pen" where foals under the age of one are kept. Out in the back behind the building are cryptic gravestones left by the humans, the letters and numbers unable to be deciphered. Around the building, the sweet grass is not so sweet. It is stained with blood and dying. However, out towards the western end of the land, there is a massive lake full of fresh water. Around here, the grass grows long and fresh. At the northern end of the land is a massive ditch where the bodies of the dead are thrown and left to rot and decay. There are five entrance/exit ways into The Whore House and they are all heavily guarded at all hours of the day and night. You could always brave your way through the thick, dark forest but that makes a lot of noise and your chances of not getting lost in the darkness are slim. At night and during the early parts of the day, the land is covered in a thick mist that muffles the screams for a few short hours. Guests are only welcome if they bring gifts. If not, they may just find themselves locked away in a cell, never to be seen or heard from again.



Ruler: Carnallust The Charmer

To enter Ittudale, one must first conquer the entry of ice-capped mountains, no matter the season, the peak of these mountains is always covered in ice. It’s a treacherous path that leads down to the rest of the land, many have been known to fall victim to these ridges. Nearing the bottom of the vale you will find the quarters of the Leads and their inner circle, the passage here is found along a jagged rim situated high up enough that from the entrance to their caverns, the key aspects of the valley can be monitored. Alongside each mountain, you will find a stream, all feeding into one spring set at the bottom of the valley. The valley itself is home to a variety of predators – there are very few sanctuaries safe to the herd and only the true locals will know where they can roam freely. It is always in a state of night, the shades of the mountains barely allowing any light to surpass their reach, to find light you will need to find the royal chambers, where the sun reaches. The valley is abundant in foliage, so much so that it creates an eternal maze, one only to be navigated by Ittudale’s members. Beware of this abyss, for once you are lost, you become prey for the roaming hunters.

Grand Duchess: Shine

Trembling Shadows houses a vast expanse of fields filled with vegetation. The fields take up a majority of the land, with rolling scenic hills that dot the landscape. A meandering stream cuts through the length of the land, and is wide in most places, but some parts of the stream thin out. The stream carves any hills it runs alongside due to the erosion, exposing large dangerous boulders that hang from the hillsides. At times they tumble into the stream, creating a fall hazard for any who wander by at the wrong time. Along much of the fields are fallen and rotted logs, remnants of what was once an abundant jungle climate. This leaves Trembling Shadows a bit more humid but does not prevent snowfall. In a small valley within Trembling Shadows, parts of the jungle carves itself out from the sides of the river. The vibrant flora thrives effortlessly in this particular location in Trembling Shadows. There are vibrant pinks, purples, and reds among other colours in the flora not typically found outside of a jungle climate. Within this small copse of exotic flora is a small place where the stream pools itself. This creates a small, hidden oasis known only to those who live in Trembling Shadows.

Leads: Azriel

A land of beauty and wonder, Lyrarcor is also one of secrets and deception. Though this be one of the most holy of lands, seeing as it is a home of a Versai Sister, there is also a lingering darkness that hovers between the peace and serenity of this land. The borders are protected by a thick line of trees, evergreens, and though the majority of them remain the normal scented emerald all year round, there are a few scattered amongst them that are charred and skeletal, with not a single spot of green on them. Most animals tend to avoid these few trees, though none can give a proper reasoning for it, even to themselves. Leading away from the trees are multiply paths, maze-like and tricky to maneuver through the thick, tall jade grasses that jut out from soil rich in nutrients. For someone who does not know their way around, it can be chaotic and confusing, though at the same time mesmerizing; a lot of the lost and weary souls that come here uninvited get so lost that they are never found again. Some say they eventually find their way out, since there is no evidence of them perishing because no bones litter the grounds here, while others claim that they took an unintended swim in the cool and crisp waters of the spring fed lake that occupies the western side of Lyrarcor. What makes this lake so intimidating is, though the waters are crystal clear, it is impossible to see the bottom and therefor impossible to judge how deep the water truly is. Around the edges, the water is no deeper than chest height, a bit higher on smaller horses and dangerous for foals. However, if you dare to venture more towards the center, you may suddenly find yourself dropping far below the surface of the lake.


High Priestess: Allocen (Trinity)

Let not its name deceive you. Here lays a vast open canyon, far from anywhere else. It lays in the center of a cold tundra, but, however, the canyon is barely effected by the weather that passes. Not many of the aimless come to the canyon, for its size and climate are not for the weak or lazy sort. The canyon's rock is a deep bronze and ruby colored sort, and it is smooth and weathered. The foliage that lay within resides down by the river which runs down the center of the canyon, and wide, yet shallow piece of water. It contains a sort of valley that contains lush grass and trees, a great paradise to all. The sister that lives within the canyon is the only soul that knows the path down to the river however, but she can usually be found strolling or by the entrance of the canyon walls. In here, there are many crevices and nooks where creatures come at storms or at the night to provide shelter. The temperature is always at it's neutral, never too hot, and never too cold. The only other creature that live here are some smaller creatures; birds and such. The seasons always come lightly, for winter gives a slight snowfall, and summer receives a quaint sunshine. The springs and autumns are where the canyon's beauty shines the best. The peace and quiet of this place attract many looking for a home, and the sister welcomes any who pass.

Druid: Eos (Aurora)

These lands exist on the edge of the Helkaer domain, far away from all that is considered civilized. The living tend to avoid this terrain for upon approach, it provides a very ominous sensation, the reason said to be it is caused by those deceased. Outwardly it can appear rather pretty - it is widely consumed by fields of long grasses, small gatherings of trees every so often. Mist constantly plagues the land and makes it difficult to navigate often, allowing the living to fall victims to the dangers that reside here should they become lost. While the ground above remains quiet, that which lays below is quite different. For those who inhabit the land know the it is not the surface where the truth remains, but rather it is in the caverns below. For buried deep within the midst the land begins to drop, distorting and leading towards a part where the earth seems to have shattered. The result is a descent into caverns consumed by rock, a maze beneath the ground which suits the domain of a worthy Helkaer. Those who are not familiar with the caves will surely be lost within… and the Helkaer member who resides here has a habit of collecting these bodies and stashing them in one of the deepest hollows, leaving the underground with an ever constant stench of death.

Commander: Sly

The trees are dead and the grasses are long and brittle. The ground is baked and has hints of ash in them, and sandstorms further batter an already damaged land. But things still grow here, edible weeds and grasses hidden among the taller stalks of hardier plants. Pools of water can be found underneath overhangs carved by centuries of wind and water degradation, the largest of which being the size of a pond. While life here is harsh and dependent on the seasonal rains filling the water sources for the year, the denizens here are just as tough, and their leader does not yield in the face of threats be they from the living, or the land.

General: Undead Legion

As the first stop for all equine who have passed on, Asphodel greets its residents with eerie silence. It's as if time has frozen everything that was, is and ever will be in this land. No wind to rustle leaves; no ripples in any water's glass-like surface. Plants are all seemingly stuck in various stages of life. Some remain dried and withered, while others bud without blooming for an eternity. Colors are dim and seem almost faded with time. A perpetual dim sky offers just enough light to see, but it's impossible to tell if it's a permanent dawn or dusk. Nothing ever changes here, among the dead.

This land is lush and green and any equine living here seems almost weightless. The days are long and the nights are short. This land often appears as a bright, beautiful meadow, although it can transform to portray the inner desires of the equine regarding it.

Lord of Utopia: Nehemiah
Lady of Utopia: Rasa