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<p>𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖…<br><br>Nestled in a holler deep in the Appalachian mountains of Virginia lies Briar Ridge: a haven town in 1930 welcomin' folks of all walks of life into its humble arms — though them suits from S&C Coal'd do best to leave it well alone, folks don't want their greedy claws digging into their land any longer. You could wonder if they're any worse than the loomin' ancient horrors of the Forest, though. She's alive alright, 'n She's <i>mad.</i></p>
<p>See, folks 'round here are used to Meemaw's warnings 'bout haints, green-eyed prowlers, 'n not-deer, <i>hell</i>, even survived those werewolves S&C unleashed — 'n who knows what they're planning next…</p>
<p>Somethin' other than the town's many moonshiners — you can thank Prohibition for that profitable business runnin' rampant here — is lurking under the cover of night. Innocent people torn from their beds on the full moons, their flesh ripped open by razor-sharp teeth 'n their blood drained from their body. <i>Mists</i>, folks been callin' 'em — on account of them bein' made of fog; blood-suckin' clouds of the devil, I say.</p>
<p>Despite it all, Briar Ridge takes care of its own: moonshiners building their empires, queer folks finally able to be their full selves, businessmen who lost their fortune in the Great Depression, folks of color finding acceptance, (ex-)S&C employees hiding their past affiliations; those calling for blood and those beggin' for peace.</p>
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<p>⟢ Welcoming, enthusiastic, literate community with a passion for horror, history, plotting, and detailed characters</p>
<p>⟢ 21+ server with 18+ player characters</p>
<p>⟢ Queer-led space, enthusiastically welcoming of POC, both IC and OOC</p>
<p>⟢ In-character secrets and various secret roles (you don't know who the vampires/mists are until they are discovered in-character, and their numbers are <i>growing</i>)</p>
<p>⟢ In-depth lore with lore drops and admin-led quests based on player actions; your choices matter!</p>
<p>⟢ Player-led and admin-led factions with room to start up new ones</p>
<p>⟢ Immersive full moon events fraught with danger and clues</p>
<p>⟢ Safety tools to ensure player and admin comfort as horrors are bestowed</p>
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