This story is partly fiction partly dramatized telling of in-game events. All events after the discovery of the new world (Mostly) being the latter. I am logging the story here incase anything happens to my other copy. The server this story is based upon is still in the setting up phase, although; you are welcome to join. The IP is : 18.104.22.168:25583
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1500 BND (Before New-world Discovery) : The tribal clans of the land of Verbrethelm are in turmoil, a revolutionary group of men are causing an uprising among the once peaceful clans. Four brothers, peasant children all of them, were going against everything the clans held dear, it was to be for the better though. Many people joined the brothers, and soon they had a force to equal that of the clans combined. The created permanent towns and villages, much more advanced than that of their tribal counterparts. Their towns and villages grouped together into a nation called, Draigennill. The tribes, weakened and outnumbered, formed a pact called the Ofnadwy treaty in efforts to destroy what they deemed "The rebellious upstarts".
1497 BND : The battle between the two groups is still ongoing. The Draigennill have taken a slight lead, but have suffered a heavy loss at the murder of one of their leaders, the youngest brother. They say he died the way he would of wanted, in the midst of battle with bloodlust in his eyes. The second and third-born say they when they go, they want to go much the same way; while the eldest says when he dies, he wishes for it to be the fault of extreme old age.
1483 BND : Finally, after 17 long hard years of fighting, the Draigennill have conquered the Ofnadwy alliance and absorbed their hamlets and villages.
1482 BND : The second and third-born brothers have been assassinated! There was poison slipped into the food they ate at dinner and the eldest only narrowly escaped death due to the face that "He wasn't quite in the mood for porkchops and mushroom stew." Who could of committed this heinous act is a truly unsolvable mystery, but in any case, the eldest brother now holds all power in the kingdom.
1397 BND : The king seems blessed with long age, a gift of longevity from Notch. It is most unnatural.
1000 BND : It was the 500 year anniversary and the King was assassinated by a lone bowman who managed to escape. The King's son takes reign.
225 BND : The past 700-something years or so have not been well recorded due to the fact that large amounts of warmongering and drafting tend to lead to a decrease in historians and record keepers. In any case, the Draigennill nation has formed into an enormous Empire spanning thousands of kilometers.
220 BND : All wars have been ended for now and the Draigennill Empire, sits among the smaller nations like a whale among plankton. Peacefully, though likely not for long.
200 BND : All the smaller nations and many of the Draigennill Empire's people have begun to rebel after the Overlord declared the costs of living to be increased with a higher tax. Those that remain loyal to the Overlord's righteousness are few, yet powerful.
150 BND : After fifty years of battle, a truce is finally made. Both sides are severely weakened, their sizes minuscule compared to what they once were. The Overlord was murdered and a new Overlord was appointed. A man by the name of KJGinger and those who formerly opposed his nation have grouped together into one nation. It's size equal to that of the Draigennill.
0 BND : After 150 years of uneasily living together, the Draigennill nation has decided to leave the land of Verbrethelm, to avoid future conflicts and move to newly discovered lands.
3 BND : The nation has begun to set up it's new capital city, Marwolaeth, a city consisting of four themed districts, four themed zones, and a central keep.