((since I have an active imagination and absolutely no good ideas, I decided to be stupid and put another one of these up in the blind hope of attracting some more attention. This one I'm going to outline the main story, regions, but not the plot. You can choose your land, your profession, as well as your path, Good, Evil, or Neutral. You are not held to it, as everyone can change, but it is just a base))<br/><br/>The region is Alcedonia. A marvelous land of constant exploration, endless opportunity, and the worst of nightmares. In these times happiness is often short lived. It has seen much more dark times then bad, and those who live into their elder ages are often the worst for wear. They carry stories with them, trife from the past, the burden of death and darkness making them hunched and useless.<br/><br/>Some lands have found prosperity in this harsh and unforgiving land. For example, the shining city of Hisa has stood since the written word. It's walls shelter the rich and privalaged, raising them on untrained legs with ignorant citizens who do not see the world beyond the wall. Hisa's army as well as its defense have been undefeated. They fought off the Maleficum invaders more times than once. Despite this, they would be nothing without the mind and teachings of one of the Trinitatis, Edgar Svang. Svang, the Master Tactician, guardian of Hisa's immortal wall, still resides in the walls today, the scholar trapping himself in a city that won't let him go.<br/><br/>In addition, in a land not self dependent on safety, were the forests of Mana, home of the nomadic community Sylas. Without an established government, no walls except for the tree lines, they were freer than most seeing as the trees covered most of the continent, interrupted only by mountain and sea. They are a peaceful race of elves and other wood dwelling folk, split into different sanctions in the vastness of the green sea though united under one leader. One of the other Trinitatis, Ishva Winser, Mistess of the Staff. Said to be the master of magic, she was noted for giving elves and others a refuge in trees when the land was swallowed by fire and earth. She had left the safety of the trees and exams a wanderer long ago, and no one has seen her since.<br/><br/>Then there was the dread lands at the southern most tip of the continent. Here, evil was born, bred, and fed to grow and consume the entire prosperous land. Decades upon decades of their misery was thought to be over when Svang and Winser killed the final Trinitatis, Soloman Drake, at the peak of Downward Rise in the heart of Groubdin, the Maleficum home. Unfortunately, the master of earth and fire, Alchemist God, his spirit and evil essence lived on beyond his mortal body. The ritual was that a child born with a certain mark would be named the next Trinitatis, and given the name Soloman Drake in his honor. Present day the evils of Groubdin have been silent and scarce, but there is no telling when the next rise of evil would be...<br/><br/>((...god, what an awful intro. Anyway, that's the world we live in so far. Chose a religion, profession, background, so on so forth. Hopefully this catches Someone's eye.))