As land was claimed by the 7 kingdoms, their empires growing more powerful with every passing day, the people of Nevaria, on their search by ship, came across an island. Upon searching the land, and learning of its great resemblance to their people's homeland, they claimed it as their own, naming the land after the captain who lead to its discovery, Robert Rofun. The Rofun Island hand, in the eyes of the Nevarians, the need for one large kingdom, and so, the kingdom of Kethuun was formed. The kingdom was made on the southwestern point of the island. For a long while, the kingdom was ruled well, and the island was in proper working order. This was, until, the fourth son of the royal bloodline was born, and put into power. This poor excuse for a man was hardly fit to rule, and this was made obvious by his actions. The man was a power hungry, wealth crazed person, raising the taxes of his people to terribly high levels, using his soldier to enforce this tax, along with all of his new rules, with an iron fist, and a sharp sword. Innocent people were killed for speaking against the kings actions. Hard working people were pushed out of their homes, and left with nothing, due to their inability to keep up with the taxation. To make matters worse, this man was extreme racist, seeing any race that was not human as inferior. He allowed his men to harass the other races, and was much more strict when it came to dealing with them.

These actions, and his inability to properly rule, led to many men and women abandoning the kingdom, going ahead to form small, self sustained settlements, and bandit gangs, in hopes of holding onto land they believe is theirs, no matter the cause.

Around this time, a boy by the name of Haran Ulrain has just recently became a man. His parents, through out his life, spoke of the way the kingdom once was, the peace the island held, until the ruling of this man. They believed the Nevarian Empire turned a blind eye to them, and they were not completely wrong.

The empire on the mainland hand alot to deal with, and so they did put the island at the bottom of their priority list. It did not serve much use, other then being s decent place to launch attacks from. All his life, Haran was filled with hate of the Empire he was born into, and swore he would one day save this island, for the people. He saw first hand the suffering of his people, having joined what was known as the "Island Watch." He patrolled the land, fighting for the kingdom, but he couldn't help but feel horrible foe doing so. Many of these people had families, many pleaded for their life. It was something Haran could not ignore. So, he left the island watch, and it was at the age of 26 that he finally decided to do something about all this. He knew that the only way to save the people he knew and loved, was to end the royal bloodline, and re-form the kingdom from scratch, as the damage was too great to repair now. So, he left the kingdom, and traveled through the islands tundra, determined to unite the people of the island.

Haran went from bandit camp to bandit camp, settlement to settlement, gathering the people. He spoke of the end of the kings cruelty, promising them that they would reclaim the land that's rightfully theirs. As he did tjis, he fought the island watch, and formed his own small fighting forces, and structured his people the way he was taught, his time in the island watch serving as his knowledge to teach. It took 9 years of fighting, and uniting, to finally have the vast majority of the kingdom abandoners under his control on the 9th year, only a year before the events of today, that Haran Ulrain led his men and women to battle, and fought the kingdom for their freedom, and they won. The savage warriors of Harans rebellion tore the fat, frightened men of the kingdom apart. And what of the king? Well, the king was kept in a dungeon, as Haran had plans for him. But, before he could do any of this, he must first rebuild his homeland.

He told his people that they were no longer Nevarians, but instead, they were the first people of Rofania, a empire, or soon to be one, made on the beliefs of fairness, and unity. Under his rule, for the remaining year until the current events, the people prospered. Their army grew larger every day, their population rised quickly as the word of a free land like this got out.

And so, now, as the word got to the Nevarians, King Haran decided to send a message to the Nevarians. He sent their former king, a note attached to his shirt, to the capital of Nevaria. The note read

"To the King/Queen of the Nevarians

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Haran Ulrain, the king of the now free land of Rofun. This man, during his disgraceful rule, brought great shame to your people, and great harm to mine. He tortured the non human races, and taxed my people to the ground, and all you did was watch, or perhaps you did not watch at all. This does not matter to me. What matters now is the future of my people. Let this man live, or die, is up to you. We left this to you, in hopes that you may not see us as savages, as all we wanted was our freedom from his rule. I would like for there to be peace between our people. I'm sure you can appreciate a land of strong warriors. I hope to hear from you soon. This is the beginning of a new age, let us not ruin it.

King Haran Ulrain"

So! You read it all, bravo! First and foremost, I'm sorry about all the spelling and grammar mistakes I inevitably made in this post. To be honest, this is a old plot I made back when I was still learning. I've since taken a long break, but I'm back, and I'd love to do a rp in this! Now, to add a bit of context to this plot. There are 7 major kingdoms on the mainland continent. These kingdoms are of generally equal strength, with little dips in power in between them all. They were at peace, but now went to war due a mass framing by a evil force in the world. Rofun was ruled by a king, who was a lesser king of Nevaria. Rofun is a small, seemingly insignificant island, off the West coast of the mainland. Since the land is so small, and the people so few, the chance of them remaining independent, and possibly gaining more power, is slim to none, but they can still do it. With great warriors, amazing leaders, and a strong ruler, greatness can be achieved. You can play anyone in this story, from the prince of the king, to a citizen in his land, to even the opposition of you desire. Anyway, more can be done, specified, and worked with, but I wanna stop making this unbearably long. Just know these things. I don't do crazy long paragraphs. I don't do one response a day nonsense. Give effort, get effort. I'm limitless, go nuts with desires and interests. With all that finally being said, hit me up, and we can work on something great together :)