Post by AlgeminDaim on Apr 8, 2009 9:01:45 GMT -5
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Algemin Daim
In an alternate medieval world lies the city Algemin Daim. It is the largest trading capital in the world where everyone of every race can come in their search of good fortune and the pursuit of happiness. Behind the city walls a community brews and blooms. Orphans chase down the filthy and narrow coble stone streets near the docks where beggars on the corner of streets beg for scraps of food or coin from whoever has some to spare.
Acrobats and entertainers bring cheer to the market squares while thieves flit through the crowds, picking pockets, trying to remain unseen by the ever watchful eye of the city guard and Legion. Hellion and human aristocrats sit high and dry, bickering over the proceedings of the city and the pirate problem that Legion should soon take care of once they get their new boat in the water, a boat that the wizards of the Wizarding Academy will not let dock in their harbor, for they will have none of Legion’s antics on their island.
While a little below these rich nobles the guilds argue similar things for the benefit of their members.
It’s a melting pot of cultures where people can’t live with or without each other, where the balance is as delicate as ever. And like a shiny new toy, we hold this wicked world in the palm of our hand.
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Algemin Daim
In an alternate medieval world lies the city Algemin Daim. It is the largest trading capital in the world where everyone of every race can come in their search of good fortune and the pursuit of happiness. Behind the city walls a community brews and blooms. Orphans chase down the filthy and narrow coble stone streets near the docks where beggars on the corner of streets beg for scraps of food or coin from whoever has some to spare.
Acrobats and entertainers bring cheer to the market squares while thieves flit through the crowds, picking pockets, trying to remain unseen by the ever watchful eye of the city guard and Legion. Hellion and human aristocrats sit high and dry, bickering over the proceedings of the city and the pirate problem that Legion should soon take care of once they get their new boat in the water, a boat that the wizards of the Wizarding Academy will not let dock in their harbor, for they will have none of Legion’s antics on their island.
While a little below these rich nobles the guilds argue similar things for the benefit of their members.
It’s a melting pot of cultures where people can’t live with or without each other, where the balance is as delicate as ever. And like a shiny new toy, we hold this wicked world in the palm of our hand.
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