The fifth age of Ilumae has ended with the Great Darkening, now all but a few cities and towns has been destroyed and overrun by the infected. The survivors have contacted each other via magic and now are trying to take back what was once their kingdom, however thus far they have failed and five cities have fallen to the infected and only a handful remain, time is running out and the only information we have regarding how this happened is the journal of a survivor that died sometime ago.
A map of Candarsa:The journal of Erik Vanderhost, Survivor.
Merchas, seventh day of Novger, year twenty seven thirty one, fifth age of Ilumae.We were told it was a lie, we were told that Candarsa was safe, we were told nothing could challenge us. Everything they told us was a lie! Candarsa has fallen and now we are the only survivors, outside of our last city they wait. If it wasn't for our magi we would have died years ago, at night I can hear them calling out to us, taunting us, but we won't give in, we won't leave our city!Serdas, twenty first day of Junger, year twenty seven thirty seven, fifth age of Ilumae.Voices! Voices in my head, telling me to let them in, but I won't! Everyday they grow worse, tearing at my mind, trying to get me to open our gates. Others seem to have the voices also, I've talked to them, told them to remain strong, to fight back, to not give in, I only hope no one breaks. I went up to the wall top and looked out across the barren wastelands, nothing else lives out there, it's now just us and them, we can survive!Thorgas, eleventh day of Stovger, year twenty seven thirty nine, fifth age of Ilumae.Noooo! Someone open the gate, they're inside! They're everywhere! I tried to stop them but I wasn't strong enough, now I'm going to die, everyone else is going to die. We survived for longer then any other city and now our time has come, I remember our great cities, our beautiful art, our perfect metalwork, we were once rulers of vast kingdoms and we hide, hoping to survive the n... (the writings ends here and the page is covered in blood)Present day, year one five, sixth age of Ilumae.Things aren't as bad for us anymore, ever since I found this journal from a hundred years ago I've kept accounts of everything that has happened to me. Me and a small group of survivors found a horse yesterday, it wasn't feral and we brought back with us to the city, the others were amazed and we were rewarded with some fresh baked bread. Things have been getting better for our city in the recent years, we found some fresh water that isn't poisoned and have started growing crops on some rooftops.
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Name: Your name.
Race: Your race, pick from below.
Age: How old are you, I really don't care as long as you aren't super old.
Gender: Male or female.
Appearance: What you look like, use a pic if you want.
Personality: How you act around others, by yourself.
Background: What happened to you before the events that take place in the RP.
Magical Knowledge: Any and all magic you can use, use details if you want. OPTIONAL.
Weapons: You kill things with them! Medieval only please.
Armor/Attire: Anything you wear, no need to go into uber details...
Other Equipment: Anything else of yours.
Races:Human – Average, they are the most common race in Ilumae and the shortest lived.
Elf – Tall, fair skinned and have a high potential for magic.
Dwarf – Short, long beards, long hair and sturdy mountain dwellers.
Minotaur – Half-man half-bull, they are tall, muscular and very strong, they are common mercenaries and soldiers.
Centaur – Half-man half-horse, they are very wise and are very good archers.
Faery – Magical creatures that use powerful magic and have wings.
Daemon – Creatures of evil from hell, they will try to turn you aside and sell your soul, don't trust them.
Angel – Holy creatures that serve the gods, they rarely interfere with mortal affairs.
Vampire – Undead blood feasting people, they can not go out in the sun unless they are a day walker and can not be killed by most methods.
Lycan – Can take on the form of a wolf at will, strong and a bite from one will turn you into one and can only be killed by silver weapons.
Monsters:Avarshii – Avarshii is the given name for creatures overcome by the Plague of Avarsh, Avarshii only think about one thing, blood. Even the tamest animal can become a blood-thirsty Avarshii, once bitten by one of these monsters you to will eventually become one or you'll die.
Zombies – Anything or anyone bitten by an Avarshii and then later dies will return as a Zombie, Zombies are more intelligent then people would believe and like the Avarshii they too thirst for blood. They can still speak some words and wield weapons but they are still not as smart as the living, they have been seen riding Avarshii horses and other mounts at times and some even have armor.