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Saracen Desert: Lamp of the Djinni


In the shifting sands of Saracen, the desert tribes of beastmen are becoming more and more agitated and violently religious as murmurs of ancient power are circulating around. Violent sandstorms have increased in their ferocity, and in the center of the desert it is rumored that the ruins of a powerful and ancient civilization of Djinni rise once more, a deathless and cold kingdom whose only occupant breathes still, and will cover the land in endless sand unless stopped.









Brunwall/Belvedere: Gilgamesh and Enkidu, the Immortal Knights


Every lad and lass of Brunwall and Belvedere knows the tale of the Twin Knights Gilgamesh and Enkidu, ancient warriors of the lost empire of Charlemagne who serve as the pure definition of loyalty to their King. Legendary mythical figures who it was said to be immortal unless slain at the same time, wielding spears of light and brandishing shields emblazoned with the icon of their liege. However...what was once myth is no longer. A heretical warlock seeking to make himself his own bodyguards out of the souls of the twin knights has succeeded in summoning their essences from the realm of death, encasing them within great golems. However, he did not account for their loyalty to their dead Emperor persisting even after a milennia, slaying the warlock and now rampaging across the countryside with a singular goal. Death to the King, Long Live the Emperor.






Iybraesil: Cernunnos, the Great Horned God

In the great forests of Iybraesil where the Elves roam in the shadows of trees spanning higher than any man-made building, a black knight rides on his black horse. An invincible, immortal, and unstoppable force of pure destruction rumored to be as old as the world itself who is known to ride with his menagerie of beasts every full moon. Fear the name of Cernunnos, the Great Horned God, for He and his Wild Hunt will slaughter any creature unfortunate enough to be in his way. It is of good fortune that he neglects to visit populated regions, but even so, the Elven leaders promise a great bounty to whomever possesses the might to banish this monstrosity back to the Void of whence he came.




Voltain: Knights of the Round



Within the shadowy realm of Voltain, where the Vampyric race resides, therein lies a group of six Cursed individuals of incredulous power who seek to overthrow the leadership of Voltain and throw open the rift to Hell itself, leading to complete and utter chaos. These black-steel clad knights have long ago cast aside their names, instead taking on titles relating to emotions and concepts of which they personify, and a hefty reward is promised to the group of heroes who can manage to defeat these terrorists.



The Pain: A slender knight grasping a long spear whom is said to be capable of calling down brutal lightning strikes down from the skies, this knight embodies the vicious, nerve-wracking pain of battle that runs wild upon the battlefield and has the solemn look of a mortician as he ushers off fools to their death.



The Fury: A mountain of a man wielding a massive hammer, this knight's cleaving strikes leave plumes of consuming flame in his wake as he roars out his rage, his armor perpetually blood-stained as it is known to be forged with spikes within to constantly drive him into the maddening insanity that forms the Berserker's Fury of warriors on the battlefield. 




The Justice: A knight rumored to have been formerly the favorite of Tighearnain, he wields a sword and shield emblazoned with the blazing sun as he commands light itself, bending it into blades and shields with which he dispenses zealous, merciless justice to all of his foes regardless whether they be man, woman, or child. 




The Sorrow: The smallest of the Knights, although not to be discounted, this bow-wielding knight wields his arrows with deadly ease as he strikes down enemies without a single twitch of his solemn facial features, his arrows said to sing eulogies through the air as they strike down an enemy, said to force him to remember all of his life and mourn all that he is lost before his last breath. Whenever this knight appears on the battlefield, storms rage in the sky as icy cold rain falls down to the bloodstained ground.




The Joy: A beautiful creature of exquisite, androgynous beauty, the Song is a powerful minstrel whose strings is said to command the power of air itself, strumming it's bow along slender strings as it's foes have their breath stolen from their lungs or are sliced apart by furious maelstroms summoned by the Siren's song. It is rumored that this powerful figure is in fact the child of The End, and is the second most powerful Knight.



The End: The Leader of the Knights, and the most powerful of them all, many stories are abound about the origins of this most powerful of Knights, but none know the truth of who he is and why he has set upon this mad mission of destruction. Wielding the powers of freezing Cold, this all-powerful knight possesses a mighty greatsword rumored to be the fabled Excalibur to cleave all in his path and commands godly respect in his followers. In fact, some (mad) scholars choose to acknowledge him as elevated to the status of a God.

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