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We call them the Lands of Strife.

No one knows who coined the term, or how it stuck for so long. But we all know why the name fits, and why it stays now. Men and women can have the best of intentions, they can fight for what they believe in, but ultimately, it will always be a fight. And like any fight, there will be losses. It has been said for years, and it will remain said for years to come ours is a world of constant struggle.

The Lands of Strife are home to many, from the northern border of the Dark Reaches, to the southern border of the Northern Wastes. We are a world of demons and angels, of mages and inventors. Swordsmen and Thieves. Mechanics and Alchemists. The past meets the future in our world, and becomes our present. There are virtually no limits to what we can do, except those we impose upon ourselves...and those imposed upon us by others.

My story begins and ends here. So does yours. Like everyone else before me, and those yet to come, I too must carve out an existence, and leave a legacy behind. I will strive, like anyone else, to do what I must to be remembered above the millions of others who came before me. But like the millions of others, I have a choice will I be remembered for the good that I do, or for the ill that I bring?

This is the story of a band of men and women. A band of fighters, mages, rogues, and geniuses who put aside their differences and pooled their resources. For gold, for Gaia, and for the chance to be something greater. Legends...even heroes.


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Word of the month forever
Inion Noun An Onion Minion.
--I was outnumbered, but I summoned my Inions and eventually won the fight.
--I was feeling great until my Inions made me cry.