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<span class="mu-s">The age of Man is in its zenith, oh and how relentless it is.</span>
Orks, skaven, werewolves and even the mighty but few vampires have perished, all types of undesirables are being removed from the ever-growing reach of the human race. Ignored initially by the more <span class="mu-i">sophisticated</span> races, the humans were able to develop a militaristic culture that has been persisting for the last few centuries, at the center of it - a worship of a strong masculine deity.
However, while traversing your trader routes, you have noticed that in the last few decades, especially in their capital city, nasty decadence have sprung forward. The centuries of war spoils and honor has corrupted them, making their minds <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-i">twisted and perverted</span></span>. Your cousins, the forest elves, were one of their last victims. Their forests were chopped down, their males decimated and their females captured for slaves and entertainment. Your vague telepathic abilities picked up on their intensified emotions and you
>gloated, the dark triad is embedded in you
>sympathized, you have a gentle and caring heart
You are a female dark elf and your people are in shambles. Their resistance, even though ferocious, was tad too little too late against the human aggressor. Maybe the elders who couldn't divert from the ancient ways or the ingrained nature of the dark elf that makes him isolationist were at fault but it didn't matter anymore.
You are alone in the mountains, dodging human raiding parties by picking up their thoughts whenever they come closer. You hate the cold, the rain and the hunger... and humans. You will
>keep suffering the elements and try finding more of your kin that are scattered in the mountains
>let yourself be captured, you are exotic for humans and will probably find physical comfort
Orks, skaven, werewolves and even the mighty but few vampires have perished, all types of undesirables are being removed from the ever-growing reach of the human race. Ignored initially by the more <span class="mu-i">sophisticated</span> races, the humans were able to develop a militaristic culture that has been persisting for the last few centuries, at the center of it - a worship of a strong masculine deity.
However, while traversing your trader routes, you have noticed that in the last few decades, especially in their capital city, nasty decadence have sprung forward. The centuries of war spoils and honor has corrupted them, making their minds <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-i">twisted and perverted</span></span>. Your cousins, the forest elves, were one of their last victims. Their forests were chopped down, their males decimated and their females captured for slaves and entertainment. Your vague telepathic abilities picked up on their intensified emotions and you
>gloated, the dark triad is embedded in you
>sympathized, you have a gentle and caring heart
You are a female dark elf and your people are in shambles. Their resistance, even though ferocious, was tad too little too late against the human aggressor. Maybe the elders who couldn't divert from the ancient ways or the ingrained nature of the dark elf that makes him isolationist were at fault but it didn't matter anymore.
You are alone in the mountains, dodging human raiding parties by picking up their thoughts whenever they come closer. You hate the cold, the rain and the hunger... and humans. You will
>keep suffering the elements and try finding more of your kin that are scattered in the mountains
>let yourself be captured, you are exotic for humans and will probably find physical comfort
