So your a Role player? and you want to share you Epic Tales of Wonderment and pure Awesome? Well.... HERES THE PLACE TO DO IT! so.. ill start us off with The lore of one of my Characters Named "Brutes" And the Kingdom he Ruled over so Read it tell me what you think of my lore and post your own!
Btw all this is Thought up and Written by me!
Just a warning.... its a LONG! read but a good one! XD
Brutes, King of Theramore and a remarkable Mortal. Brutes was born into Theramore nobility and lived happily until one dark day two ferocious Black Dragons came to Theramore and destroyed the city. Scarred for life, Brutes began to rebuild his Kingdom as its ruler. Brute's loyal subjects were amazed the Prince had survived and pledged their loyalty to him. Brute's girlfriend, at the time, became the new Queen of Theramore, and all was peaceful. For many years Brute's ruled Theramore well, until one day, his enemies showed up on his doorstep with an army of Undead Scourge. Rallying his loyal troops, Brutes led the attack against the invading Undead. For many days the battle raged, and Brutes was focused on the battle alone, until it was finally over. Exhausted beyond belief and in need of loving support from his wife and daughter, he returned to his Throne Room to see them lying in a congealed pool of blood. Grieving privately, Brutes continued to lead his Kingdom with his son for many years. Peace once again returned, and Theramore became softer in its defenses. Once again the Scourge returned to Theramore, this time with Arthas Menethil at their head. Arthas offered Brutes a deal: Swear eternal loyalty to him and keep his Kingdom safe, or die horribly. Brutes was outraged at Arthas's arrogance and refused. Angered, Arthas left, not planning a simple war, but something far more sinister. Arthas turned Brute's own son into a mindless zombie, and led the Scourge agaisnt Theramore once more. Brute's superior forces wiped out the Scourge, but Brute's was forced to slay his own son after an epic duel. Brutes was furious, he had lost everything to Arthas and the Scourge. His wife, and kids and nearly his Kingdom twice. Foolishly he marched to icecrown to confront the Lich King, but he was routed by Arthas's horde of Undead. Brutes barely escaped with his life. Wandering now aimlessly in the Stormpeaks, Brutes happened upon a crack in the side of a mountain barely big enough for a man to fit through. The crack emitted a strange purple light and he gasped at what he found: a huge Anvil, left by the Titans. Around the Anvil he saw ashes and in those ashes he found an unreadable recipe written by the Titans. Brutes made his way back to Theramore, and worked for years deciphering what the recipe said. It was a guide to making nearly indestructable armor with a material known as Suratium, which is 30x more durable than Saronite. With the Titan's plans, Brutes forged his armor, and armor for his Elite Squad, and led the charge against Arthas. While charging through the Icecrown Citadel, Brutes happened upon a cave with two fierce looking swords jammed in ice. He ordered his men to pull them out, but none could. Finally Brutes himself tried to pull them out and suceeded. The Blades burned with fierce flames, and looked legendary. Brutes dubbed the blades Blood Blades in memory of his family. The inscription on the Blades reads: "With these my Son shall fall." As Brute's forces arrived on Arthas's doorstep, Brute's new swords began glowing, as if in anger. Brutes led the charge through the Lich King's forces. As Brutes ascended the Throne to Arthas himself, he looked back and saw his forces slain to a man. With an unimaginable fury, Brutes charged Arthas, but before he could strike his swords flew out of his hands and opened a fissure around Arthas. The soul's of Frostmourne's victims pulled the Lich King down into the deepest pits of Hell. Brutes was furious that he hadnt been able to destroy Arthas himself, but he picked up his Blades and returned home with the one man who still lived, barely. Alaric Dragonclaw. The two travelled for months until they finally got to Theramore. Brutes realized that this chapter of his life had now ended, and to this day he still bears the scars of the horrors he witnessed in Icecrown. They will never heal. One fine sunny day in Theramore, Brutes sat on his throne, brooding. He had no idea what was about to enter his life and how it would forever change him once more. A Red-Armoured Elf by the name of Alex appeared at Brute's doorway, requesting an alliance with Theramore. Realizing just what Alex was, he at first, said No. But as he listened to the Red Dragon, he realized how truly evil the Blacks had become and learned not all Dragons were power-hungry. Finally, he agreed to ally with the Dragon Lords, and their alliance stands strong to this day. On another bright day in Theramore, an unwelcome guest appeared at the Gates of Theramore. He called himself Nefarian, The Son of Deathwing the Destroyer. Nefarian offered Brutes a similar deal that Arthas had offered: Join with Deathwing and his Kingdom would be spared. Brutes laughed in the Blacks face, and Nefarian flew off, leaving his Black companionto die by Brute's hand. Brutes however, did not slay the female Black. He offered her a chance to leave off her evil master and join Theramore, offering her a home in the city. She agreed. She served as a good scout for Brutes, and one day she reported an army of Dark Iron Dwarves marching on Theramore. And so the war began. Brute's forces fought through wave after wave of Dark Irons until they finally pitched camp for the night and fell asleep. Brutes however, stayed up and planned for battle. In the night Nefarian attacked Brute's camp, burning it to ash, and immobilized Brute's warriors, claiming he wanted to fight the king one-on-one. Brutes and Nefarian faced each other one-on-one. Nefarian lunged at Brutes with his tail, but Brutes jumped and landed one the scales, moving quickly he ran up the Dragon's tail to Nefarian's head. He plunged his twin swords into the Dragon's head, killing it, but Brutes was gravely injured as he fell to the ground and was rushed back to Theramore. As Brutes lay recovering at night, he and his companions were summoned to Deathwing's lair. Deathwing had sealed off the rest of Brute's companions from him leaving Brutes to face Deathwing alone. Deathwing gave Brutes a challenge: make the Earth Warder bleed, and he would let his friends go free, but if he failed he would devour them as Brutes watched helplessly. Brutes tried his best to hit the Earth Warder, but try as he might, he couldnt, and Deathwing devoured his companions. Furious once more, Brutes charged Deathwing the way he charged Nefarian, he ran up the Aspects arm and cut out his eye with epic skill. Deathwing was racked with such pain, he spit up Brute's companions, and shot a column of lava at Brutes. Brute's companions took their wounded leader back to Theramore once again. Before Deathwing had flown off, he marked Brutes with a special mark that enabled the Death Aspect to control him. But Deathwing's mark didnt enable immediate control, and so Brutes is slowly falling under the Death Aspect's control even now. One day some Disturbing news Reached Brutes ears thare was a massive gathering of dark irons nearby he quickly rallied his troops along with his dragon allies and marched to the location the dragons and his men fought what seemed an enterinty but eveuntaly they emeraged the Victors but it was not over The dragon soul layed beyond them And Brutes was finnaly Consumed fully by deathwing he made his way twoard the DRagon soul and Tried to start the Catacslym the ground shook and erupted with fire but at the last minute Brutes broke through Deathwings Control and deystroyed the dragon soul thare was a blinding light and the image of a mighty dragon emeraged from the light it was Galakrond he Informed the Dragons and the Soilders that the Dragon soul was now Fused with Brutes and that he was they Key to Bringing down Deathwing The powers that now Dwell within him are almost that of a god although he does not yet know how to weild them. Brutes heard through the grape vine that a group of rebles in the Plague land needed help Fighting against the scourge his better Judgement clouded by his past with the scourge he personaly marched out to them and gave them supplies upon return it was apparant that he caught the most viscouis form of the plague and had spread it a year passed and the town was overwhelm by scourge from the plague and Brutes layed in the basement of the Keep the last pocket of restiance it was then that he informed Calaros that he had a son and begged Calaros as his Dyeing wish to raise the boy Hours passed by and Finnaly our Great leader King Brutes Slipped away from us and passed on Our Great leader dead and the Plague Ravashing the City all seems lost.
After Brutes death all hope seemed lost the last pocket of Restiance was held up in the Keep and they were Surrounded by the Plague and its Twisted creatures But Unkown to All Brutes had a Son his Dyeing wish would be that Calaros raise the young child and ensure his safety the REstiance manged to hold out for 16 years in Theramore but Finnaly it seemed they were at the end the Creatures were breaking down the gate as Mothers held and Comforted their Childern When Suddenly through the Carnage and Plague 3 Unkown figures were seen standing with the REstaiance and they Faught through the Foul plague Infesisted city and to the gate and they Walked into the Keep It was Thrandar the Guard Captain Calaros Brutes's Loyal Dragon and a Unkown Child only 16 years of age the Child showed great Natureal Leadership and Rallied and Organized the men and under this Childs Leadership they Forced every Dam Plagued Creature into the Small choke point btween the two front gatesand then the Boy orderd the Dragon to burn every last one of them the Cleanupand REcovery was Diffacult and long But at the end of it the Survivors Noticed the Boy looked an awwful lot like Brutes and then Calaros REveled that the boy was Named "Rethul" Witch translates to "Brutes" in Draconic Rethul was then Decalred Prince and began his shakey rule over Theramore but he is very Ignorant and Clueless seeing as how he was raised on island for 16 years.
An omminous air filled theramore on that fateful day all around could sense the lingering death in the air Prince Rethul had noticed it aswell and was greatly concernd as he paced the streets nervously searching for anwsers as he felt the cold chill of a raindrop hit his face he looked up and saw the clouds witch loomed in the sky it appeared as if the very shadow of death itself had now blocked out the sun Rethul soon heard a dark voice rip through the errire silance that commandand him to go to the arean upon arriveing he was met by a black dragon that stood in the middle of the arena boodly and conifantly as the rain fell just the same you could see and hear the water bounce of his scales likewise it ran through rethuls hair soaking it enterily and covering his face in a shiney layer of water as he peered at the dragon with curosity and caution as the dragons dark voice roared "You son of Brutes the time has come for you to anwser for the foolish arrogance of your father the death aspect comes for you and your puney city" and he flew off the dragon reveling is his job well done dident notice he was being trailed Prince Rethul quickly rallied his men and set forth as they traverased the deep sawmps of dustwallow the sweltering deserts of the barrnes the humid deserts of tannris they eveuntaly happend upon a gate what this gate was no one knew but Rethul out of courage or stupidity went through and his men followed the emeraged in a strange realm no words could describe they were quickly met by unwavering legions of black dragonoids and dark iron dwarves after battleing through endless regimants of enemies but evuntaly they emeraged on the other side and stood face with a cave you could feel death and despair radaiteing from deep from the cave but our heroes lead by their Prince bravely descended into death itself batlleing through the death aspects elite guards finnaly our brave heros stood face to face with Deathwing as angrily scanned the group and quickly spotted rethul and shouted "Sooo the son of Brutes you save me the trouble of tracking you and your pathetic kingdom down. but do you honestly think you can stand against me? your father barely escaped with his life and your not half the man he was" Rethul simply gave the command and his men charged at the Dragon and they faught valiantly and bravely true displays of herosim but alas Rethul watched as his men slowly fell one by one untill the Prince was the only one left standing the prince and the beast faught for ever a classic clash btween dragon and slayer. boy and beast. good and evil. Rethul was beaten within an inch of his life when the dragon convfidantly yelled out "Foolish boy just give up and accept death no one can save you now" then a strong commanding voice echoed through the caves " YOU are the fool Deathwing my son is never alone i am always with him and so are the mighty men and women of theramore that have givein their lives to defend their home" Brutes's voice seem to shake the cave to the core as angry and rageful spirts of the fallen whose lives were deystroyed and taken by deathwing flowed into Rethul empowering him and healing his wounds as a ghostly image of Brutes stood next to his son and placed his hang on his sons shoulder "My son your time has come show me show the world that you are a better man then i" the dragon soul in rethul began to grow a blinding gold and he lunged and the veast and thare was a gaint explostion of immense energy when the dust cleared no one was thare not Rethul not Deathwingnot a single soul Rethul had made the ultimate sacrfice for his kingdom Back at theramore the bickering over a new leader quickly ended and Theramore slowly devloped a new goverment a goverment ran by the people with the great acomplishments of Brutes and Rethul and all the heroes of Theramore the city grew to be one of the most powerfuland thriveing kingdoms to ever exsits
I know it probably has a few Mistakes in it lol im not the Best at Spelling or Grammer so bare with me.... Hope you loved it! ;3



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