Thieves, Assasins, Murderers, and a Whole Lot of Dead People
The land had been split into the snowy mountains of the North, the open fields of the West, the sprawling forests of the East, and the desert lands of the South. The center wasn't much of anything. Flat, barren, and filled with nothing but dirt and roads leading from one kingdom to the next.
Under the harsh rule of the seventeenth Northern King those of the mountains became enslaved. He moved to conquer the East, then the West, and the South. His people were overworked, beaten, and plague, drought, and famine filled the lands.
On a day of great rejoice the king was slain.
But the world fell into chaos, with no ruler over them the world became a place where the only survivors were those who most considered evil. Alliances rose and fell, people lived and died, the only ones who lived were the ones who killed.
Welcome to a world of the fallen.
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A plagued man crawled into the street, his eyes bloodshot and his skin bruised and oddly discolored. He seemed to have no control over one leg. Otherwise the street was deserted, at least to an untrained eye. People cowered in the buildings along the streets, most of which had fallen into severe disrepair. A small flash of motion would tell Era someone was watching.
"Please.... Help...." the plagued man begged.
"Piss off!" Era kicked him in the jaw, sending him flying to the ground. He was to die soon anyway, there's no point in being kind to the man. She'd just catch the plague herself. Now, all that was left was to rob a few homes, kill a few people, and be on her way.
Chaos Guardian Knight
(this should probably be moved to OOC so people can submit charactors and stuff.)