Mal'Khar's Conquest

Mal'khar, land of the cruel

     The history of the lives of Nerathul is riddled with pain. An unforgiving harsh landscape where little survived. All they could do was beg for aid by the Celestials who seemed to have forgotten them. It was until the Age of the Shattered Crown began... They did everything they could, prayed and prayed for salvation until they lost their connections... and their hearts fell.

Life on Nerathul was selfish, there was no unity, simply animals attempting to survive. The Dark Elves fought each other, they consumed their brothers and sisters and grew further and further way until they were no longer even brokenhearted. The Dark Elves, desperate to survive would even consume themselves for their will to live was far too strong. They let go of their old beliefs. They let wrath consume their hearts.

He crawled from the fell

     Peace came with his presence. One of their kin, escaped the fell.                                                            Burned...                              Scared...                                                                                                                                         Tormented...      Yet... stood there, ready to lead... 

Those who remained in Mal'khar kneeled before him. The first King of Mal'khar.

Mal'Khar

His rule led to the creation of Mal'khar and it would quickly develop until he began the first wave of his conquest. His eyes were set to the west, and discovered The Lost World, and with force he took the peninsula and burned it, robbed the natives of their home and began the first slaves of Mal'khar which only grew as they continued their forceful introduction to the world.

His conquest and influenced continued toward the east, hitting the region known as Solstara and making an enemy with Briggadia. They quickly established a stronghold, destroyed the land and continued enslaving natives for their own workforce back home. Their attacks were brutal, and although still small in the grand scale of the world, all feared his armies strength as they were a force capable of crippling the nation of Briggadia.

Deep within Mt. Eldarath lies the King of Mal'khar, sitting on a throne of crimson gemstones. His rage fueling his people as they continue his mission of seeking the Shards of the Empyrian Crown of Humanity. His wish, to bring upon an Age of Pain, ruled by the very people forgotten about in an age of virtues.