"The Lost Scrolls"
Ur Draxa.... a land full of mystery and wonder. The Eye of Tyr. The land filled with snow capped mountains, lush valleys and dragons floating in the clouds. But deep inside this beautiful land hides a dark secret. This secret, no man can hide from. A great struggle for power, for wealth and riches beyond the minds wildest dreams.... the Lost Scrolls. It is said that he who holds the Old Scrolls, holds the power of the gods themselves.
Ur Draxa was destroyed during the great war between the sorcerer-kings and Rajaat. The visible scars of the past have faded, but that time was long ago. The great merchant guilds have rebuilt the city into one of the biggest trade capitals in the lands. The famines and recessions of other nations have yet to leave any mark on the great land. But the stability and future of Ur Draxa could crumble at any moment. Already, there are mumblings amoung the townsfolk of great hunts starting for the Lost Scrolls. This could only mean one thing.... he is coming back.
The war bands are forming. Ships and battle charriots have started to arrive in the great city. Templars and mages from all reaches of the lands have started to make their way to the great city. The drums of war have started to pound. Already, the great merchant guilds have began to quarrel over any information that could lead to finding the scrolls. Oddly, a dark cloud has begun to form on the horizon. But the true question still remains.... is anyone willing to pay the cost to find them?
It is said that one cannot hide their secrets forever.... eventually they will come back to haunt you. As the time draws near, the skeletons of our past have returned to face us once again. In times of conflict, our secrets can bring out the best, or the worst that lies inside us. The true test awaits us in the land full of mystery and wonder. The time is now at hand. But in the end, there can be only darkness.
"I looked over the mountains and my eyes fell upon a vast landscape full of mystery and wonder. The land of dragons.... known as Ur Draxa in the old tongue, filled my sight. I looked to the heavens, and the gods smiled down upon me. Go now my son.... the voice echoed in my mind. This land is yours...."
Lord Aldaer Beltaerth, Champion of Ur Draxa
We will be kicking this thing off sometime in the next couple of months hopefully. I wanted to post a little early and give everyone time enough to think out new characters. You are also welcome to carry over an old LLC character if you wish. Cheers everyone and there will be more information to come as we draw closer to a brand new LLC story!