A history of the realm
Since the dawn of time the immortal dragons of good and evil have battled against one another. the evil chromatic dragons were vast in numbers yet could never seem to organize themselves well enough to conquer the metallic dragons of light and peace.
One day many years ago, (the actual date long lost.) a great war tore out between these two sides. many lives were lost and many cities and havens burned as these colossal breasts fought for victory. the battles took many casualties from all the races of men and the skies went ablaze. at first the races of men believed without doubt that the metallic dragons would be able to push back the chromatic dragons as they had done since the beginning of time. but something different happened..
Forty something years ago, Without warning, each colour of the chromatic dragons fell under the rule of a new “Dragonlord”. these new generals gained complete control of their kind and quickly overtook the metallic dragons to the point of extinction. the Dragonlords had won.
Having seized the realm by force, the chromatic dragons each claimed a land to call their own. immediately imposing a hostile reign over these nations of the world. in only a few short years, the dragon lords had taken over the realm completely. not only had they taken command of every army and government of man, but had begun using their magic to shift the very face of the landscape to meet their selfish desires.
The mountains of Frosm erupted into volcanoes and covered the neighboring plains in magma and ash.
The Floating Isles became locked in a perpetual blizzard, locking it in ice and snow.
The deserts of Connis were subjected to a constant lighting storm, turning almost all of it into glass.
The northern forests of Za’Arth were subjected to many onslaughts of heavy acid rain making into nothing more than putrid swamps and marshes.the southern forests of Za’Arth were twisted and changed into a overgrown jungle, almost impossible to cross.
This campaign begins on the nation of Connis. Connis (as stated before) was a vast and seemingly endless desert until Soarik the Blue overlord came in and decided to bring the rain to the desert, but with the rain came the lightning and over forty something years the sand was almost entirely turned into a landscape of glass dunes stretching for miles only broken by large spires of glass like crooked fingers stretching to the skies.
Due to this extreme environment no plant life lives on this vast island, the only animals able to survive are all harsh scavengers and dangerous predators. Only three coastline cities “thrive” in these lands, exporting ores from mines to trade for greens and livestock. all the trade and transportation is done by water to avoid the harshness of the glass desert. the largest of these Cities is it’s capital: Lattash. Which is home to the embassy to Soarik the Dragonlord, and his left hand, Governor Anton Darndricks.
The session begins on a usual rainy evening in the City of Lattash.