Welcome to Slidr River Valley, home to the strong, the brave, and the resilient. Challenging the odds surmounting against them, the Houses of equine fight in a power struggle for ultimate control over the Valley. With the Bloodless fading away after the First Great Winter of Three, Fimbulvetr, the Slidr River Valley is in a state of discord as the Houses throw themselves into an arms race for power. From predators to the gods themselves every day ushers in a new obstacle to overcome. Fimbulvetr is a literate intermediate-advanced fantasy horse role-play with a survivalist concept. The environment is designed to work against your characters as they move forward in their journey through the arcana riddled realm of Slidr River Valley. With an immense history and lore, we encourage our members to create locals and "outsiders" alike.

▶︎ 03.27.18 Several OOC actions can now be redeemed for crystals! (Read more!)

03.21.18 The Slidr River Valley now has a (wip) map! (Find it here!)

03.12.18 Fim has some new staff! Congratulate Briallu and Randalin next time you seen them! (Read more!)

03.05.18 Moderator auditions are upon us! Think you can benefit Fim as a staff member? (Read more!)

02.28.18 Clarifications have been made to the "How To Join" section of the guide book, and OTMs have been announced! (Read More!)

02.25.18 OTM voting has opened! Select your winners today! (Read more!)

02.21.18 OTM nominations are open! (Read more!)

02.14.18 Happy Valentine's Day everyone! Fim is announcing Auditions for the Ambrosius Sovereign and a new Spiritborne! (Read more!)

02.13.18 "Kcsssh, Houston, we're ready for landing..." You heard it! The new Fim is open! (Read more!)

✿ Spring Year One | After so, so long vibrant green begins to peak through the fertile mud washed in from the heights of the mountains. Buds are peaked through their baby leaves and the trees are blossoming with new emerald leaves. Fawns peek through the forests and fields and birdsong has returned to the Valley. The entirety of Slidr River Valley is open to it's people. With the rising temperatures and the increasing life, predators abound. Careful, travelers, for they lurk almost everywhere.

▶︎ 05.15.18 Vromme's throne has been claimed! All hail Geminus!

04.28.18 Vromme's throne is empty and needs a new Sovereign! (Read more!)

04.07.18 Strange forces awaken in the territories! What ever could have caused them? Ambrosius, Vromme, Tryggr, and Exiles. And Andante takes the Tryggr throne!

03.13.18 An Ambrosius Sovereign rises; long live Caelian!

02.15.18 An aurora borealis is shining at Smár Lake! Check it out!

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[O] A Siren Song


8 Winter ❅
played by Pitty
40 crystals
3 posts
The Succubus had arrived. It would seem that she had walked this Earth for centuries causing havoc and chaos yet in the most mysterious manner, striving for only her personal gain while never growing close to another. Though there was one before this serpent's heart turned so cold, yes he had once brought true warming emotions into her soul but as every love story goes she and he were no more. Evania always deep within the darkest parts of her soul craved the touch of another, the true touch that brightens ones soul yet it was a dream and a hopeless one at that. For why waste time constantly searching for a fairy-tale when she could create her own happiness, power, excitement, jewels or hierarchy. Women could obtain anything they wished for some it was brute force, others it was carefully weaving connections and for Evania well it was all about trickery and being one step ahead of everyone and everything else. Slender horns were carried with a royal notion, a very self assured presence about the aura. Though so angelic did she appear, mane and tail of ivory and a bodice lithe and elegant. With eyes like sapphires one could dive into like the most beautiful of oceans and the python markings that gaze the exotic vibe. Though you see much like a spider this was her web, the appearance and ability to make others believe whatever she wished for them too. It was not easy and it didn't always work but Evania had spent many of time focusing and perfecting every detail of her skills and tricks. Long legs gliding through the forest as the bite of the winds tickled her flesh, yes this place was invigorating already. What was this a labyrinth of sorts? Pupiless eyes gazing upon the structure studying carefully before she entered without warning, with grace and poise.

Word Count: 314.
Notes: Oh lord oh lord.
Tag: Storyteller


Immortal Spring ✿
played by NPC
610 crystals
48 posts

be swift!

Something is happening! Arguably, the woman that approached the shadows of the Bifrost to challenge it's labyrinth of illusions belonged there. She was not entirely unlike a Black Widow; a femme fatale of power. The Bifrost could feel it. There was never a secret buried so deep in the recesses of a mind or past that the ancient timber did not understand. It would be sad to lose this one, if she did manage across, that was a fact. The lands that fed the mortals to the great tree varied, almost as if the entirety of the Slidr River Valley didn't truly hold a physical place upon the continents. For her, a forest slowly constricted, funneling her into the mighty tree's shadow. Winds howled through the dark canopies despite the springtime heat. They pushed her forward, slipping through the roots that crested through the grounds, strangled the other trees that grew at it's base. While the branches held an ominous cadence in the wind, the zephyrs sweeping into the base of the Bifrost, into the guise of darkness, were almost... inviting? Tantalizing?

Evania has entered the Bifrost. Time to navigate your way through to enter the Slidr River Valley!

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