Ire
The Dwarven Brewmaster
Power is the one element that has been fought over since the dawn of time. Some use power to influence, to control, to manipulate, to dominate. But seldom is power used solely for the purpose to make the world crumble, because when the world falls… power is useless. The Matriarch |
With the founding and studying of Animus, the magical power of the world, Oredalan and Grovaria stand firm to guard and hoard what few Ethalou that are present in their territories. While this may be true, both crave to reign over more of the Old Gods.
There is one slight issue, however… the Oredalan Empire’s military tenacity is known to be much more powerful than that of the Dukedom of Grovaria, and as such, leaves the Grovarian people in a state of despair and fear. Oredalan legions are on the move eastward, and Duke Gerald Arlivein of Grovaria knows well that his troops cannot match that of the western power. The Duke has fallen to myths and legends in order to seek an upper-hand in the unstoppable war. He is forming a troupe of prestigious men and women of Grovaria to participate in a quest that will undoubtedly alter the course of history forever.
Hello everyone! I'm Ire and I've just finished my detailed fantasy roleplay that has been under construction for quite a while now. The premise of the roleplay can be extracted from the overview above, but if you're interested in finding out more about the roleplay and maybe even joining, please visit this link to the actual roleplay. Thanks for reading!