Post by TragicAce on Jan 2, 2010 23:56:08 GMT -5
The tale of Ertera is one written with swords and inked with blood. Through the ages Man has fought against Elf and Elf against Man. During the periods when one side was deemed victor over the other, shortly then after would his sword turn against his fellow kin and conflict would begin anew. This particular story takes place seventy years after the Harrowing, a plague that single-handedly brought the great human kingdoms to their knees and raised the elves to their golden thrones. But not only did this blight claim lives, it put an end to all magic in living beings. Sapped of their wizardry Ertera has fallen to a dark age where brigands run rampant and justice is as scarce as good bread.
Once prosperous human-folk now live as little more than slaves to their provincial elvish dukes, being forced into a life of servitude. The vast human kingdoms have been broken up by the Grand Elf Houses that are centuries old. Each comprises of numerous sworn Houses that form a complex web of politics characteristic of the race.
During the last reign of Men there four countries with roughly defined borders. They were:
The Kingdom of Juren,
the Fuwei Empire,
the Theocracy of Trussels,
and the Aderas League of Independent states.
You are a nobody. A human slave of meager means and of even smaller promise. You may be a blacksmithfs son, a hand servant, a starving bandit or even a tavern wrench: yet regardless of who you may be you have chosen to leave everything behind. For some of you this is as easy as relieving onefs water, for others the loss was far greater. But you all have given away your homes, your families and your livelihoods for the chance to be something no man has ever been:
A Scarlet-Leaf Emissary.
Once prosperous human-folk now live as little more than slaves to their provincial elvish dukes, being forced into a life of servitude. The vast human kingdoms have been broken up by the Grand Elf Houses that are centuries old. Each comprises of numerous sworn Houses that form a complex web of politics characteristic of the race.
During the last reign of Men there four countries with roughly defined borders. They were:
The Kingdom of Juren,
the Fuwei Empire,
the Theocracy of Trussels,
and the Aderas League of Independent states.
You are a nobody. A human slave of meager means and of even smaller promise. You may be a blacksmithfs son, a hand servant, a starving bandit or even a tavern wrench: yet regardless of who you may be you have chosen to leave everything behind. For some of you this is as easy as relieving onefs water, for others the loss was far greater. But you all have given away your homes, your families and your livelihoods for the chance to be something no man has ever been:
A Scarlet-Leaf Emissary.