-Short Stories- The Last Deliverance
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It is the year 1303, year of the Emperor "Lancelot the Great". A great war looms over the world of Erde. The nations of Zephyr, Vellum, and the mercantile state of Versine forged a tripartite pact during the reign of Emperor Xavier of Zephyr 80 years ago. Now, Imperialistic ambitions have caused great strife and famine among the people of the smaller nations bordering the tripartite nations.
The Empire of Zephyr, with its ambitions of a greater Zephyr, invaded Placken and Schwach. The Kingdom of Vellum, with goals of expanding overseas, looked beyond the land and outwards the waters beyond their island of Filipe. Versine, being controlled by the richest of men, vying for monopoly over the economy, seek solid relationships with the other two.
These are the untold stories of ordinary people. Their struggles and experiences against the tide of an ever changing harsh world.
story number 1.
2 years before the main story
Corporal William Schnell, 3rd Squad, 1st Platoon, 15th'Windhund' Company, 8th Infantry Division
Age: 18
Nationality: Zephyrian
Imperial Army non commissioned officer
story number 2.
2 years before the main story
Claire Koenig, Head maid of Princess Caroline of Vellum.
Age: 20
Nationality: Vellumnite
story number 3.
1 year before the main story
Mads Richtofen, Owner of Cafe Liese and former Major of the Zephyrian Army
Age: 73
Nationality: Zephyrian
story number 4.
6 months before main story
Lars Muller, Merchant
Age: 35
Nationality: Versinian
story number 5
1 year before main story.
Lukas Berger
Age: 33
Nationality: Zephyrian
story number 6
2 days before main story
Earl Reinhardt Fischer
Age: 32
Nationality: Vellumnite
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