The War for Fernmexlen
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Fernmexlen is a sprawling town, known for its castle. Rooted on the Southern side of a peninsula, the hamlet of Fernmexlen is led by King Beornræd. This hamlet wasn't built by a peninsula by accident, as it has ancestral grounds, which is of great importance to the people of Fernmexlen and its success. The hamlet itself looks mediocre. With its gloomy wooden rooftops, half rotten walls and scary animals, Fernmexlen has a mysterious atmosphere. The main attraction is the armory, which was built 53 years ago, located in Thorne Castle, home to King Beornræd. Fernmexlen has a wilterning economy, mainly supported by wood production, baking and carpentering. But their biggest strengths are complex crafting and elaborate beer brewing techniques. Despite its strengths, Fernmexlen is most likely headed towards a grim future under the leadership of King Beornræd. But this remains to be seen.
I am Felix McLeod, a male merchant in Fernmexlen. I own a restaurant that serves delicious sandwiches. I originally started the business as a means of making money, but it quickly became my passion. I'm a hard worker, and I'm always trying to find new ways to make my restaurant better. I live in a small house with my wife and have only a few friends in town. Most people here are friendly, but I don't have much in common with them. A majority of them are followers of the Quaker religion, which preaches pacifism and equality. I respect their beliefs, but I have little in common with them.
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