The Naldar - The people of the winds

The candid and hospitable Naldar were the first people of Mythodea, which got into contact with the settlers two years after the discovery of the continent. Accordingly, many connections already exist. Besides many friends and allies, the Naldar have also found rivals and even enemies in the lines of the settlers. After the warlord of the Naldar, Neruhn Sturmreiter had been slain in a quarrel at the southern Seal, even the most peaceful Naldar started do reconceive their future steps

"In the times of the legends, they say, just before the Worldfire that changed the countenance of the world, the Naldar were the guard of the High Nyame. This destiny - curse and blessing both - was imposed to them by Eliar, who is honoured by the Naldar like a god up to today. Their loyalty and confidence have watched over the sleeping soul of Mythodea for millenniums and now the time seems to have come to fight with both their bodies and weapons for the freedom of the country. For Aeris and the winds!"

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Turans People - the Tribes of the Linesti

For centuries, no other being got in touch with this people, just the school of the swordmasters on the Lian'tar Island is opened for visitors from all over Mythodea. Innumerable Myths have grown around their secret martial arts and fabulous legends are told about their customs, that are said to be as exotic as fascinatingly pretty...

"The life of a Linesti lasts a whole generation, his name lasts thousands! At the beginning of the third age, Turan led our people out of the Big Battle and saved it from the Worldfire. We do not care who we were before, as Turan renewed the whole of us, the whole of our people. He gave us our honour, rites and traditions that kept our people from being forgotten. For that reason we saved his doctrines and follow them up to today, 1000s of years after his death. The southern Seal is located on the other side of the Eternal Sea , the native country of the Linesti."

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The Lona Akata - The legion of Fire

Forged of Terra's hardest ore, formed by the Ancient Rulers themselves, tempered in the battle against the Forsaken that lasted for milleniums and sharpened by a century of contemplation and internal cleaning, the Lona Akata, the legions of fire are the most powerful people that could step up to the armies of the Black Ice! Their faith is deeply rooted in the power of Fire, because Ignis is the only lord they serve. They prove their faith and loyalty with every spoken word and with every enemy they kill on the battleground !

Numerous are their legions, that, leaded by the Praefect, grant the wishes of the priesthood with a powerful arm.

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The Boro'Madar - Tribe of the Depth

The Boro'Madar, the chtonian people from the depths of earth. For many centuries, they dwell the undergrounds of Terra. This tribe is known for their knowledge of building tunnels and caverns, their realm is a complex network of caves and corridors. Since their life was only taking place below the surface of the earth, there was no contact to the new arriving settlers of Mythodea. Nevertheless their selfimposed isolation they noticed the arrival of new feet walking above their hallways.

The Boro'Madar are firm believers in the fact that every try to subdue the elements will end in war automatically. And the past seems to concede their point. As the old ancestors tried to put their dominion over the elements, this ended not only in war and discord, it was the cursed birth of the forsaken ones.

The tide of these events are the reason why the Boro'Madar chose their subterran exile. Harmony is the top law of their peaceful life and they are not known as people of war. Nevertheless, they protect their realms grimly and it was never recorded that anyone that tried was able to enter their main caverns. A wise and gracious queen rules over their tribe and every individuum has its place in this hirarchy-free community. Until now, they have not really opened up to the settlers, but first contacts were made and they meet them with a friendly and curious, yet a little sceptic and cautious habit.

Nearly forgotten, the Boro'Madar are awaking in Terras womb. In peaceful harmony and close relatedness everyone had his own place among the "Tribe of the many". And almost they forgot themselves that their home has a surface to dwell too, but a heavy tremor awakened a sense of threat and inquisitiveness within the queen of the Boro'Madar... And because of that, her tribe is on the way to the long not remembered surface of their continent...

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The Edalphi - the magic people

The high elves from Tragant were among the first settlers to reach the southern shores of Mythodea and there, meet the Edalphi. It was there, where this tribe settled centuries ago, living in peace and prosperity. Their golden city was and is a jewel of magic architecture and exquisite craftsmanship, being their center of a perfect organized administration. As followers of Magica, the Edalphi always strive for agreement and balance. Thus, meeting each and every settler tribe friendly and without bias, yet having no sympathy for greed, lies or selfishness.
 
In the short amount of time since the arrival of the settlers, however the world of the Edalphi was shaken to the very fundaments, due to the Legions of the Undead starting to cover the southern continent with war and decay. Yet this new time brought new chances with it: The very first time since the Apokalypse that destroyed the old world, one female Edalphi united with a one of the Eliondhar, coming from a mysterious and discarnate sister-tribe.
 
And for the very first time this Edalphi got a grasp of the amount of the old powers, like a message from the old times, where no ill curse shortened their lives unnaturally.

"Oh where does fate take us? For ten years i will live and nine are already lived. And within this one lifespan everything has changed. One hundred generations of peace, one hundred generations our castes regulated everything and from this came prosperity for all. And now? A new caste was born:
 
Women bear life to children that are designated to die. Will those jung warriors rescue us all? The fertile farmland in the south is lost, the blood of our tribe soaks the grounds below the boots of the Undead.
 
And now those hordes march toward our golden city. We would be doomed, wouldn't the children of Aeris stand loyal to our side and the settlers from far over the sea stand their grounds against them.
 
Now i am old and my body is tired, my hopes are not in the steel of the swords. For i believe alone in Magica, our Mistress, i put all my hopes into her. Because if she unites the elements, the forsaken will not stand a chance."

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The Agathon - the wrath of Aqua

Long forgotten, nobody ever guessed that this tribe of Aqua would survive the Apocalypse. But the Agathon did and layed foundation for a community free of crime and prejudice. They lived in a paradise, but always awaiting the day when the Ancient Rulers would come back, freeing the ostracized Antielements. They are known to be remorseless against their enemies, to stop at nothing to weaken them, living by their maxim "no price to high, no sacrifice to grievous!". The Agathon are the Rage of Aqua, ever so ready to wash over his enemies like a storm wave. A tribe that shares the love for war and alchemy - and is known for their ingeniuity to combine both.

"We are the Agathon! There is no death for those who live, this is our name, this is our purpose! Created by Father Aqua, to wash away his enemies from all Mithraspera. We fight any given enemy always precise, without mercy or remorse. Truth may have many facettes, but for our enemies there is only one answer!"

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