Many ages ago, the races of Men, Elves and Dwarfs didn’t know of each others existence. They lived in different dimensions and there were no such things as magic Portals that could have connected them.
But one day the fate of the world was changed by the forces of Chaos, who, by provoking terrible a catastrophe, changed the fate of the world. The homelands of Elves, Men and Dwarfs were destroyed and united in one realm: Dǽnmoor. The different races were now forced to learn to live together. Men and Dwarfs easily found common ground, and even created the Crystal of Chaos; a powerful object, which held the forces of Chaos in balance to prevail another cataclysm.
And the Elves...they preferred to hide in the forests. The people of the Woods couldn’t forget their former kingdom and grieved over it for a long time.
On one beautiful spring day, a warlock visited the Elven Queen and charmed her with pleasant words. He promised her that if the Elves would destroy the Crystal they’d be able to return to their home lands. The Elves, although not usually that easily fooled, believed him. Longing for their former homes blinded their hearts.
This became the start of the first from the five Eclipse Wars between Elves, Men and Dwarfs.
All sides suffered greatly, but in the end the Elves were forced to retreat.
But why had this the warlock manipulated them into this?
The mage was actually a Necromancer and his goal was to cause a conflict between the three races (in which he succeeded), so he could gather the Dark Powers without attracting too much attention. And while the nations of Dǽnmoor were in War, a new threat from the North, that was slowly was appearing, arose. Using the dark forces the Necromancer succeeded to revive the bodies of the fallen soldiers, creating his army of undead creatures; and he achieved to enlist many followers with his falsely sweet voice and many promises.
Only when the three kingdoms put an end to the Eclipse Wars, they slowly began to realize what a great mistake had been made. They now were too weak to resist the rising wave of undead from the North. Their only chance for survival was to unite their forces.
But could they forget the 100 years of War and forgive each other…?
A group of messengers arrived in the forest. The Elf-sentries escorted them to the palace. On a throne in the middle of the main hall sat the Elven Queen: Though her face was young and beautiful, behind her deep green eyes the wisdom of many ages was to be seen. As the messengers entered the hall, they bowed.
“Who are you? And why are you here?” asked the Queen.
“We are King’s Aaron’s servants, my lady. We’ve bring news from him.”
“And why did King Aaron send you here. Does he know that the Men and the Dwarfs aren’t welcome in my woods?” asked the Queen with disdain in her voice.
“The King asks for your cooperation, Queen Alanna. You know about the threat that lies in the North and you well realize that if the three Kingdoms don’t unite, they’ll be easy prey for the Necromancer!”
“How dare you to speak of his name here! Guards!”
“Think my lady” continued the messenger. “If we don’t stop him this world will vanish! Everything good will be lost. The woods will disappear forever…Will you let this happen”
The Elven Queen quailed. In her mind a vision of her lost realm appeared.
“Wait” said she to the guards. “Let them go!” Then she turned to the messengers. “I will listen to you.” The guards obeyed the order. The messengers thanked the Queen and continued their account.
But while in the south the three races were trying to unite, in the North the evil continued to grow. A horseman, dressed in black arrived at the palace of the Necromancer. He was cloaked and his face was not to be seen. He entered the throne hall and kneeled before his master:
“Rise, Biara” said the Necromancer. “I’ve called you because I have a special task for you”
“Yes, my lord. I live to serve you” said the woman, revealing her face. It was quite pale, but in she had twinkles in her dark eyes.
“I know and that’s why I called you.” said the Necromancer. “I want you to sneak in the Human Kingdom and to understand what their plans are.”
“Yes, my lord. But how am I going to trick the Humans that I’m one of them.”
The Necromancer snapped with his fingers and immediately Biara’s clothes changed: her black cloak turned to white dress and her deadly pale face blushed.
“There” said the Necromancer. Then he took the crow that was on his shoulder “And this is going to be our connection.” Again he snapped with his fingers and the crow turned to a white dove. “Now you are ready. Go and do not fail me!”
“I won’t!” said Biara with an evil grin on her face. She took the bird and left the palace.
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And here we go again: another fantasy RP
I was thinking on the plot for quite long time. It’s all about protecting Dǽnmoor from the evil Necromancer, who wants to steal and destroy the Crystal of Chaos, though this will destroy the world.
The Elves,Men and Dwarfs must unite and keep safe the Crystal from the undead.They have to move it to the Elven lands were to guard it from the forces of Evil
(The Elven lands because they are most far off the Necromancer's Realm.)
Here’s more info about the races in RP
Men: The youngest race in Dǽnmoor. The Men are brave warriors and talented mages. Thanks to their knowledge for the Forces of Chaos, the Dwarfs were able to create the Crystal of Chaos.
Dwarfs: Though they fast found common ground with the Men, the Dwarfs are very mistrustful. They prefer to stay in their in their workshops creating priceless riches but when is needed, they can be very furious warriors.
Elves: The most ancient and beautiful race. But their wisdom and their sorrow have turned them to cold creatures, who don’t about the troubles of others.
Dark Scholars: Followers of the Necromancer. They are his most loyal servants.
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Characters:
Name:
Age:
Race:
Appearance:
History:
Weapons:
Horse: (yes/no)
I already introduced my charrie:
Name: Biara
Age: unknown
Race: Dark Scholar
Appearance: Very pale skin, dark eyes and hair. Cloaked in black
History: Biara is one of the first and followers of the Necromancer.
Once she was a human but she was easily seduced by the sweet voice of the warlock. Biara doesn’t remember much of her former life. Consumed by the evil her only purpose is to serve to her master.
Weapons: Long sword
Horse: yes
Characters needed:
Elf:Amlis,played by Revenge
Elf:Nerys,played by Aerlinniel o Eressea
Human:Dara,played by Anduril Vanlhach
Human:Raina,played by Elenriel of Mirkwood
Human:Vincent Stormblade,played by Eruraina Aniarure
Human:Evander,played by Christian
Dwarf:Gotrek Gurnisson,played by The Lamenter
Dwarf:Garson Hammerhead, played by Dwarves rock
Dwarf:Derek the Slightly Odd,played by Lady Dark Moon
Dark Scholar:Azura,played by Azura Undomie
Dark Scholar:Biara,played by Elenthari
Rules:
1.You know the standard one, please follow them
2.NO taking over other RPer’s character without his/hers permission (except in cases like: not here for.., I won’t able to post for a while, if we are moving too slow)
3.NO powerplaying: Please don’t make your character too powerful, too smart,too beautiful and so on. We all have our weaknesses.
4.Please spellcheck before posting:just to avoid misunderstanding.
5. Have fun
