Welcome to Mittelmarch…. a mystical place that travelers find by entering the Mist. The Mist brings people from other worlds and times, both moral and wicked alike. Be wary on your travels, friend; elves and dwarves, knights and thieves, halflings, orcs and other sorts wander this place. Here you live and die by the sword, so keep your shield up and your blade sharp.
Mittelmarch lies near the Iron Mountains at the center of the Mist, which surrounds the Land Between the Lands. Our enemies are many, and plenty of Mittelmarch blood has been spilled, but we’ve overcome our enemies all. Now and always we fight for the Glory of Mittelmarch!
OUR (roleplay) HISTORY
Little is known of the First Age. It was said men and few other races lived here, and there was a great war with the orcs of the White Fang. The Good was wiped out. This led to a dark Second Age when the Orcish sorcerer Izg’bel ruled and would eventually be destroyed by a great cataclysm that would crush his lair and army under the Iron Mountains.
In the Third Age of Mittelmarch there was a long time of peace. Alric, Son of Harland and his group of Visigoths would make Mittelmarch their home. It was a simple place of mostly farming land and wooden guard towers that formed a circle around the peaceful village.
Eventually this peace would be threatened by a variety of enemies. We built walls of stone that still protect us to this day. Enemies like Grish’nak and the Jovians have spilled plenty of Mittelmarch blood, but we’ve overcome them all. Now and always we fight for the Glory of Mittelmarch!
“Now and always, we fight for the Glory of Mittelmarch.”
— Nichtmar…. probably