The human race. The current leader of the Earth. How did they get that way? Three reasons. One, they can adapt fast. Two, there everywhere. They are like rats. Three, the cursed powder! One elven, dwarfish, or even orcen worrier was worth a dozen human, up until they found that cursed powder! We had bows and magic, but that powder made even the worse human warrior good enough to take down one of us. We are now caught up, thanks to the capture of one of there weapons. One day soon, my brothers, we will retake the Earth!
Speech by the Elven king Stirk, after the drow attacked a small town near the Bahamas.
Sons and daughters of the earth, I am sure you are aware of our reluctant Allie's plan to retake the earth. You may also be aware that we don't want to be a mere family of the elves. So my brothers and sisters, I ask you, do you want the slavery of the elves? NO! We shall go along with this plan. Once it is near execution, they will end. Now that we have the powder, they stand no chance. The dragons guarding our treasure have agreed to take part in our plan, so to arms!
Speech of Pakanata, the Dwarfish king.
Dear reader, I apologize for the tear stains on this page. I have undergone a sad moment. My family, down to my dog, were slaughtered. The whole town was slaughtered. I only survived because I grabbed a fallen police officer's revolver and ammo. The man sent to get me got shot in the head, and he fell easily enough. Since the police have found nothing, the town included, I will give a description of the attackers. They were tall, some would say fair, with purplish skin and cloths. The weapon was a strange one, it looked like an assault rifle but it had a long barrel with a bayonet at the end. The whole gun seemed to be made of silver, with a silver kind of leaf at the butt of it, presumably to absorb shock. I don't think I have seen the last of the men, and I plan on getting revenge. Now I only have to find some people crazy enough to help me...
The journal of John Smith.
That is all that you know at the moment(Depending on your race) of the events that are about to unfold. I will act as the DM, standard rules.
Character sheet: Name: Race*: Weapon*: Rank: Bio:
*The race includes Elf, Dwarf, and human. The orc and goblin species were wipped out, they continued there warlike ways after the invention of gunpowder ending them. I will choose the weapon depending on your species, though you will have a little choice.
