Family History

Sir Alfonze

Lived in Era 16, got 0 heir(s) and was a member of Templar Elites
Having returned from his Heirs Progress, where the child of the ruler of the lands travels the country looking for love and proof that they are fertile, with a beautiful and fair maiden by his side, MK, Alfonze the Great (to give his full title) laid eyes upon the wasteland that was once his fair city, his home.

Scouring through the rubble, dirtying himself on the what was polished stone, he found his father, Alain, clutching his sword in one hand and the other protectively curled around his wife, Alfonze's mother.

Weeping openly, without shame, Alfonze began the long trek into exile, he didnt deserve to be near the place he should have died defending. Just as this thought crossed his mind soldiers garbed in the armor that was worn by the men of his city came out of the woods ahead of him. "My Lord!" they exclaimed, the joy at seeing the young Prince alive evident on thier faces.

They led him deep into the woods, where refugees and the remnants of his fathers army had fled to in the wake of terrible destruction. Standing on a hastily built podium, he addressed the people, HIS people, telling them that they must begin a long and ardous journey into safer lands, lands where they might safely build thier homes under the protection of a mighty Kingdom, the Templar Elites.

This he would do for his people, for his father, and eventually he would lead his armies back to those unforgifing lands and take back the province that was, IS, rightfully his....

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As his city, Journeys End, grew and flourished, Alfonze set his sights to the north, to Mr. Pima and his dwarven hordes. Marching at the forefront of his large and well trained army, the city of Darkhold came into view.

He had made a terrible mistake.

The armies of Darkhold more than trebled the size of his. But he couldnt stop now, to show weakness this early on in his reign would be his doom. So he did the unthinkable. He marched right through the city of Darkhold with his entire army under cover of darkness, through to the undefended lands beyond where he could take over jucier targets.

First of all was Gyth.....