Family History

Mr. Nathan Rhal

Lived in Era 23, got 0 heir(s) and was a member of Flames
The Roving Prophet he was called. Many thought he died in the many wars that sprung up due to his so-called meddling, but somehow he survived.

He came again unto the world in a hail of fire brighter than the sun, colder than the glaicers, and more devestating than a volcano. He came into a world full of turmoil and strife, ripe for the words of a Prophet to take hold of peoples minds and inflame them against the bonds that held them back.

His rovings in his younger years led him to find the mysterious race of Evermoung Dwarves, deep in the White Cap mountains, feared for the stories of dissapearences and magic casters.

As a Prophet, he knew what he had to do to bring these master dwarves under his wing. He told them what would befall them if they went on with their plans to invade the human world outside of the safety of the White Caps.

They refused his answers, predictions, and his friendship, and turned against the Prophet. He barely escaped with his life, losing his life's work of prophecies, not that he needed the inked pages to know every one he had ever given. He needed them to pass to his apprentice when he found one.

Now, the Prophet returns to the White Cap mountains, and finds not the victorious Evermoung Dwarves flourishing, but only a single clan, barely surving the harsh winters which gave the mountains their name.

He took them. He remade them. He changed them. He revived them. He raised them back on high after so long in the dark. And he showed them how to remake their long lost lives.

Now, the once proud dwarven men could stand tall again, look humans in the eye. To finish his promises, Nathan used an ancient form of magic to alter the Dwarves bodies. Twice as wide as a man, and a head taller, they were truely the Evermoung dwarves. The Stone Dwarves.

Through war and conquest, with weapons hardly imanginable, the Evermoung Dwarves rose up and threw off the yoke of slavery given to them by the humans who had so long ago destroyed them.

This mysterious Prophet still works to further the research of war, and constantly plants the many seeds needed to start such research, and to farther the destruction he so lovingly covets. His race of altered Evermoung Dwarves are his most precious of creations. And his most deadly.

To his few friends, he is a Savoir.

To his disciples, he is a God.

To his enemies, he is a Demon.

To himself...That is best left unsaid.