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This Caravan has never had reason to leave the dunes of home behind. Sure, life is hard here. Sometimes we go days without eating, and with only a few drops of water… And sure, in the long months of the summer, there seems to be no end to the oppressive heat of the sun… But hard times build hard people. And though our fur is soft, our bodies and our hearts are hardened! We can withstand conditions that would kill others in no time. And we have stayed because our people need us!
This Caravan is named after the most precious thing you can find in a desert- an Oasis. Scarce as those are in the desert, with as many of us as there are spread out- we took it upon ourselves to make one that could travel. Be it our entertainers, our goods, or even just the shade of our wagons- we bring refreshment to those who are most in need. And we have for generations.
But our people aren’t the only ones in need of an oasis anymore.
The Horde came, and helped us when no one else could. When the faithless scalebellies began taking our brothers and sisters- enslaving them and selling them like pottery, was it the Devoted that came to our aid? No! Was it the spooky spirits of the ghost haunted port? No! Was it anyone the world over that our piratical cousins could contact? No! It was the Horde. Even if they have a lot of walking dead people in their ranks that would prefer to eat or animate our fallen corpses, they saved so many of us.
A member of the Horde even saved me! After our Caravan was attacked by the walking dead raptors, and we veered into Faithless territory, those devil Scalebellies took me. They were going to sell me to the highest bidder- until Mr. Luneth found me, and saved my life. I owe him. And we owe the Horde. Many of them have lost their homes. Had their homes destroyed and had their people killed, or enslaved. They didn’t have an Oasis to wait on like our people do.
That’s where we come in. They need our help finding food, and trade goods. They need our entertainers to make them laugh, or stare in awe! They need the shade of our wagons to hide from the oppressive heat of war. So we’re going to hop on a boat, and we’re going to see the world, and bring our Wandering Oasis to our allies, where ever they may be! And yes, they may need our fighting prowess the same as we needed theirs.
So pack the wagons, water the hyenas, and prepare your wares!
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Hey there! is an upcoming Vulpera lead/focused (but not exclusive!) guild. We will have a primary focus of RP, and will eventually look at casually pushing content. Our RP will likely focus around a lot of pillaging events, market events (including all of the wonderful server markets), selling people junk, entertaining folks, selling fighting prowess when needed- that kind of thing.
I am looking for one or two others who share an interest in starting up Vulpera RP to work together on this! I’m already RPing a Vulpera using a Goblin proxy, so feel free to join in. Otherwise, feel free to hit me up on Discord at ArkVulp#1234 to talk about future RP!
How cool would it be to have it filled with the tiny folk! Gobs and vulpera untie!