Background
It is the dawn of mankind. The first recognizable descendents of the human being have been born. History is still a concept waiting to be discovered, and society has just entered its infancy. The world as we know it is still morphing into its current cracked state. We enter here, some lost place in time after Pangea but on the brink of the invention of war. This is a time when man was still seeking emancipation from the world to which he was indentured, and his productivity was limited to the amount of sunlight in a day. In this chaotic era set upon a forgotten continent in the midst of an archipelago are these colonists of sapience. Welcome to the beginning; welcome to the Rise of Man.
In the time since man’s ejection from the primordial womb, many societies have developed and all have progressed to a point of stable domestication and relative peace. All, save for one. It is a carnal society, a relative anomaly, whose populace is built from birth on the premise of its superiority and by extension the belief in its inborn right to hold dominion over the over the earth. A privilege bestowed on them by their creator and guardian in the heavens, Djanggawul.
Djanggawul smiles upon his people. Their empire expands by the day meeting minimal resistance, and capturing, in addition to land, copious spoils and numerous slaves. Victory seems to only be limited by the will of the Mainyu, and the temperament of Earth. The situation is quickly turning dire. Within a few weeks the other tribes will be forced to either leave their homes and heritage to seek haven in the islands, or become a sacrifice to Djanggawul.
It is the dawn of mankind. The first recognizable descendents of the human being have been born. History is still a concept waiting to be discovered, and society has just entered its infancy. The world as we know it is still morphing into its current cracked state. We enter here, some lost place in time after Pangea but on the brink of the invention of war. This is a time when man was still seeking emancipation from the world to which he was indentured, and his productivity was limited to the amount of sunlight in a day. In this chaotic era set upon a forgotten continent in the midst of an archipelago are these colonists of sapience. Welcome to the beginning; welcome to the Rise of Man.
In the time since man’s ejection from the primordial womb, many societies have developed and all have progressed to a point of stable domestication and relative peace. All, save for one. It is a carnal society, a relative anomaly, whose populace is built from birth on the premise of its superiority and by extension the belief in its inborn right to hold dominion over the over the earth. A privilege bestowed on them by their creator and guardian in the heavens, Djanggawul.
Djanggawul smiles upon his people. Their empire expands by the day meeting minimal resistance, and capturing, in addition to land, copious spoils and numerous slaves. Victory seems to only be limited by the will of the Mainyu, and the temperament of Earth. The situation is quickly turning dire. Within a few weeks the other tribes will be forced to either leave their homes and heritage to seek haven in the islands, or become a sacrifice to Djanggawul.
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