Post by raven on May 11, 2008 11:34:31 GMT -5
I was a captain in a far distant land with vast forests and to the north a huge mountain range stretching as far as the eye could see. We were a mainly peaceful race with many trade routes stretching to other civilizations across the known world. Many people would say that we were savages or barbarians worshiping pagan gods but we weren't.
We had lived for centuries earning the name: Celts, and soon we had an empire reaching all over Britannia. I became a Celtic Captain of a platoon of soldiers guarding the small empire. But soon a greater empire formed way to the south and they came in massive suits of amour and large shields and fought against our nation, and won. I was hunted down as a high ranking officer and i fled the country, leaving my dead family and friends behind me and landed in a small fishing trawler here... in Ardia.
We had lived for centuries earning the name: Celts, and soon we had an empire reaching all over Britannia. I became a Celtic Captain of a platoon of soldiers guarding the small empire. But soon a greater empire formed way to the south and they came in massive suits of amour and large shields and fought against our nation, and won. I was hunted down as a high ranking officer and i fled the country, leaving my dead family and friends behind me and landed in a small fishing trawler here... in Ardia.
