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A dark age has fallen over the world of Navarr.  Forces of renegades and bandits have raided the the nations, leaving cities in the fires that will never be put out.  The empire of Navarr has been shattered into thousands of small territories.  Even what remained of the elves have either hidden in the forests or died out.  The dwarves have been enslaved.  And yet...

In the Northern Mountains, the province of Tiria stands.  The last hope of Navarr is in your hands...

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---Eastern Wing of the Tirian Fortress 7:39 PM---

Valorse was staring out the huge window in the Eastern Wing, watching the sunset with a sad smile on her face.  She remembered the first time she looked out these window, and the marble streets and tall buildings.  Now all that has changed.  The streets are dusty, causing navigation for even citizens hard.  The buildings lay in ruin, and living conditions terrible.  The bandits were not a part of this city, but the damage they left on their final attack was costly.  The renegades tore through the city killing anything in sight, turning the population of millions to barely 2 thousand.  The military never stood a chance for the attack, and tehy all were cut down in the onslaught.  A door opened behind her.  Her personal servant, Lanee, walked up to her.

"My lady, why are you standing out here?  You must get ready for your rise to the throne."

"W-wwhat?" Valorse said.  It was impossible.  She couldn't rule this town.

"You did not know?  The nobles all agreed that you were best fit to rule the province."

"A-all right, I'll follow you..."

Later that night...

After the ceremony, a noble came out and jumped onto a black steed.  He rode out to a remote area of the town so in ruin it was impossible to live in.  He stood their with his hood up unti la dark man with a walking staff came up to him.

"Master, it is done.  She has taken the throne.  What is your next plan?"

The dark man smiled.  "Excellent, excellent.  You have done well.  Soon, Tiria will be mine.  Nothing will stop this."

"Don't be so sure," the nolbe said.  "She is well protected."

"Ha, guards will not stop me.  Now then, I need you to go the barracks and, ah, start up a 'recruitment' list.  It will be a force to make sure the Queen will be 'well' protected." And the man began to laugh a cruel laugh that made the noble's spine shiver.  But he did as he was told and talked to the major, and the major accepted the idea immediantly, saying. "Oh yes, with the bandits and all, she will need all the protection she needs." and put the list up in the morning...

Queen Valorse Personal Guard Sign-Up

Okay, sign ups will be like this.  You put youyr name first, then you role, good or evil, like this:

1. Arvious - Good

1. Arvious - Good
2. Ernie - Good
3. Bertilius Septim II - Good

1. Arvious - Good
2. Ernie - Good
3. Bertilius Septim II - Good
4. Ironic-Evil
5. Sargas - Good

Yeah barely a minute difference X_x

1. Ernie -Good
2. Bertilius Septim - God =O
3. Ironicly Evil =O
4. Sargas - Good
5. Wraith - Evil.

Always evulll

1. Ernie -Good
2. Bertilius Septim - God 
3. Ironicly Evil 
4. Sargas - Good
5. Ant - Evil

1. Ernie -Good
2. Bertilius Septim - God =O
3. Ironicly Evil =O
4. Sargas - Good
5. Wraith - Evil.
6. Ant - Evil