“Here lives the freest of men, roaming the grasslands and gaining their manhood.”
Ever since the dawn of time, when Osmes was scattered Void Gardens, there have been lands of self-governed tribes.
When the Divine Races created the World, they placed void gardens next to each other to form the Isle of Mealis. Gardens merged, but the Tribes did not, so Osmes emerged as a hundred small selv-governed areas when the Sun and Moon began to shine.
With the altered course of the twins of light… the tribes became dark skinned… due exposure to the strong Sun… for countless generations….
Generations spent hunting, herding, farming, and raiding… yet a great abruption came… when the Vampire conflict broke out.. and almost destroyed the world.
As the world tilted, lands bent and warped, and countless tribes died, the 1st Cataclysm saw vampires victorious. But the surviving trives were ready to keep theirs, so they generally resisted embracing, but a few Humans of Osmes were embraced. Most of these died when came around and did its hunting.
The vast lands, sparse vegetation, and brutal wildlife. Has made it as good as impossible to unite tribes and form any sort of central ruler. Even when the Wanderers came around, or mixed descendants of Realmar or Common, they managed to unite the tribes. Everyone had enough with gaining footholds or keeping what was theirs, yet when the broke out, they began to unite.
The Deep Blue Tsunami aftermatch did not affect Osmes, and no Arisen appeared. Yet a few Liches came to be in Osmes lands, but as they was extremely careful and secretive, they grew strong without grand scale conflicts.
It was not until when the coming High King toured Mealis that as good as all tribes swore a two-way oath of alligance, in case of need. But never, in their eyes, an oath of subjigation. An oath they greatly honoured in The Great Invasion.
The Northwestern burning hot shores, and roughlands are , , and half dried grasslands. In the , the of handles most of the trade with Utari. Then the , and , stretches all the way to , , and . Then , leads into , stretching all the way to the border, were are the small bays marking the end of Osmes.
in the eastern parts, hills and roughlands builds into the, that blends into at the eastern border. The south end of Osmir Heights ends abruptly at , where the lands tumble steeply into , a great valley running almost the full length ot the border hills of . reaches up, and then shelter the of , laying at the borders of all three countries.
Southwest of Phukaret Roughlands and Whiloat liesand the vast , stretching all the way across , into , and somewhat up . Then the , and finally making the southern shores, and the northern shores, up to the hilly . The foothills of the gargantuan thus add great contours to Osmes, making the and seem but a ruggedness of the lands.
Even though they live in self-governed tribes, they have formed regional councils dealing with matters of tribal conflict, herd grassing, and settlements. And hardness aside, their hospitality is outstanding, which makes me realise I’m starving. So, lets..
They can run… and run… and run… and fight…
Last Updated on 2024-02-16 by IoM-Christian