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 Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 12:52 pm
Gillia 
Gillia, the second smallest island nestled near Malawar, is a mysterious island with few inhabitants. The people of this island are all very powerful in their magic and peaceful with each other. The Gillians hardly ever leave the island, except for the chosen few, those who leave to trade and negotiate with the other islands. The island has no central government, the people meet in the town square once a month to discuss anything needing attention. The island has only one city, named as the island.
Gillia has rich soil, though the only farming done in in personal gardens, and thick forests. Nearly the whole island is one big forest, except for the clearing in which the city is situated. A strange, mystical air hangs over the trees. The island of Gillia is mostly one big hump in the water, with the highest point at 15 feet above sea level, where the city was built. The island is a resource for much wealth: silver, gold, diamonds, precious stones, silk, rich spices, and all the islanders hold great wealth and live in comfortable luxury.
The city of Gillia is a relatively small city. The temple and town hall are in the center of the town, and various public buildings and homes spread out from their in no particular order. Most of the buildings are built around the trees, as the Gillians don’t believe in cutting the trees down for anything. The buildings are made of stone and have flat roofs, most buildings have large, stained glass windows, wealth that in any other island would be reserved for the King alone.
All characters currently in Gillia MUST RP here.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 12:56 pm
+~ Former Posts buggieray Ella skipped through her house, going from table to table, rearranging her collection of odd things and singing to herself as she did so. Her various ornaments and jewelry banged and clinked as she danced and skipped, creating a tune that deeply satisfied her. Ellawenn was one of the few people who lived on the island Gillia, and one of the still fewer who had connections and spoke to people outside the island. She would often send letters to people she saw in her odd dreams, which she had often, and keep in touch with them, though the people on the recieving line thought it odd.
Ella had always been odd, though, and didnt care what people said about her. She was rich, and very powerful in her magic, which couldnt be said about many of the people in the Crescent islands, and would'nt have gotten that way if it hadnt been for her oddness. ReinTakashi Xalaharo had a small smile on his face as he walked through this part of the crescent islands, Gillia, longing for a place away from home...he was not particularly in the mood to be around people, but away from them. He went farther and farther from the main city, and his homes. Xalaharo wasn't really rich, like many residents of Gillia, but he wasn't poor. As he walked, stones raised, circled him, and fell back to their spots. ' I...haven't taken a walk like this for a while' he thought, his friendly smile still on his face. buggieray Stopping suddenly, with an odd item in her hand, she smiled, finally satisfied with her table and shelf arrangements. Looking at the item in her hand, she realized this was the item she had ment to send to her latest 'project', as she called him. A young boy living in Jibulling, with no family there to support him in his adventers.
"This'll be worth a pretty penny, he might be able to go on a real adventure for once." Ella giggled and began to package the item, which was a solid silver ring, very heavy, with an odd stone of a pale blue color set in the center. She wrapped it up in some of her extra silk in a nice little package and skipped out of her house, on the road to the dock where a small ship was waiting to head to various islands with mail and goods for trading. ReinTakashi Xalaharo remembered the time. ' Better get to the dock to see the messengers off' he thought, turning abruptly, he walked to the dock quickly as he could.
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