"Bound by sorrow, at last united, we must rebuild."
It has been fourteen long winters since our four houses crumbled like loose sediment in our fingers. Our marvelous, spanning empires driven into the dust by a collective force of enemies and foreign settlers looking to gain a foothold in Alduin.
It is true that the alliance that bound our four kingdoms together could be tedious at times, but as a result, we all prospered, joined as one our growth was unchecked, our enemies would have piss running down into their boots given a look at our glorious armies. We were the four pillars the held up Aldiun, we held that damn continent on our backs, gave it order, we gave it life, and in return, we received death and exile.
We fled as our soldiers and heirs were cut down into the dust, as our women were brutally raped and enslaved, they took everything without mercy, without the slightest touch of it.
We would have shown them mercy.
We fled, unified, but broken from ports across the northern coastline.
We sailed as far away from our wretched homeland as we could, and after months of harsh conditions, being near starvation, our fleet of broken settlers arrived at our new home, Mainshorne.
Construction on a new castle began shortly thereafter, we gathered the most brilliant stone masons, architects, and builders that we could find from each house, and together, we began to rebuild.
- Excerpt from the recovered journal of Archeias, Third Generation Stone Mason.
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The original four kingdoms held their own traditions, their own religions, their own cultures, and ways of life, and they will die to preserve them.
And though they are unified on some fronts, most have dreaded this large-scale merger, fearing the kingdom will implode under the weight of these differences. The remaining rulers, advisors, and family belonging to each house decide marriage is the only way the kingdom will survive. The largest kingdom in Alduin shall put forth their last eligible son. And the remaining three clans shall put forth their eldest, and most qualified daughter. Each partner in this wedding will have an equal voice, to speak for their people, and a council of four shall govern the new kingdom, every law or major political decision shall be voted on.
This they have settled is an entirely different world than the one they belonged to. This land is governed by cruel, foreign gods, beasts of both nightmare and legend, and all manner of people, savage and civilized.
The heirs are inexperienced, and their opinions on governing, and the marriage differ widely. The rift between peoples grows deeper yet as cultures and traditions clash. The treachery they left behind still smolders deep within the heart of the newfound kingdom and knowledge of their foreign presence is spreading across Mainshorne like wildfire. They strive to expand in their new hold, but they must overcome great odds to do so.
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As I said in the title, I am looking for three literate, and fairly active females, who can help me create an immersive experience. I request that you are able to help me come up with your unique houses saga, culture, religion, etc. This would include themes of violence, gore, swearing, and sex, but I would like it to be more story driven than anything else. Thanks for Reading!
It has been fourteen long winters since our four houses crumbled like loose sediment in our fingers. Our marvelous, spanning empires driven into the dust by a collective force of enemies and foreign settlers looking to gain a foothold in Alduin.
It is true that the alliance that bound our four kingdoms together could be tedious at times, but as a result, we all prospered, joined as one our growth was unchecked, our enemies would have piss running down into their boots given a look at our glorious armies. We were the four pillars the held up Aldiun, we held that damn continent on our backs, gave it order, we gave it life, and in return, we received death and exile.
We fled as our soldiers and heirs were cut down into the dust, as our women were brutally raped and enslaved, they took everything without mercy, without the slightest touch of it.
We would have shown them mercy.
We fled, unified, but broken from ports across the northern coastline.
We sailed as far away from our wretched homeland as we could, and after months of harsh conditions, being near starvation, our fleet of broken settlers arrived at our new home, Mainshorne.
Construction on a new castle began shortly thereafter, we gathered the most brilliant stone masons, architects, and builders that we could find from each house, and together, we began to rebuild.
- Excerpt from the recovered journal of Archeias, Third Generation Stone Mason.
__________________________________________________________________________________________
The original four kingdoms held their own traditions, their own religions, their own cultures, and ways of life, and they will die to preserve them.
And though they are unified on some fronts, most have dreaded this large-scale merger, fearing the kingdom will implode under the weight of these differences. The remaining rulers, advisors, and family belonging to each house decide marriage is the only way the kingdom will survive. The largest kingdom in Alduin shall put forth their last eligible son. And the remaining three clans shall put forth their eldest, and most qualified daughter. Each partner in this wedding will have an equal voice, to speak for their people, and a council of four shall govern the new kingdom, every law or major political decision shall be voted on.
This they have settled is an entirely different world than the one they belonged to. This land is governed by cruel, foreign gods, beasts of both nightmare and legend, and all manner of people, savage and civilized.
The heirs are inexperienced, and their opinions on governing, and the marriage differ widely. The rift between peoples grows deeper yet as cultures and traditions clash. The treachery they left behind still smolders deep within the heart of the newfound kingdom and knowledge of their foreign presence is spreading across Mainshorne like wildfire. They strive to expand in their new hold, but they must overcome great odds to do so.
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As I said in the title, I am looking for three literate, and fairly active females, who can help me create an immersive experience. I request that you are able to help me come up with your unique houses saga, culture, religion, etc. This would include themes of violence, gore, swearing, and sex, but I would like it to be more story driven than anything else. Thanks for Reading!
