Orath

Over two and a half thousand years ago, the world of Polemos was destroyed. From its ashes, the God Heiranossandrius the Unspoken forged a new world and started civilization from the beginning. Few memories exist of the world that came before.   The new world is called by many names; the Orcs call it Alka-Bara, the Elves call it Vynryador, the Humans call it Orath, but all know that it is perilous and untamed. Civilization is young, and every day is a battle against the unpredictable wilderness and its nomadic inhabitants. Resources such as tin are abundant, but so are threats capable of cleaving straight through the toughest bronze.   The beasts of the wild were once not but a passing concern, but in recent years, they encroach further and further into places where they shouldn't be, acting in vicious new ways that have never been seen before. Something strange is happening and it appears the only way to stop it is by stamping out its source. Perhaps the fate of everyone lies in the balance of these strange occurrences. Alas, time alone will weave truth and fiction to tell the tale of the Champions.