103 Years after Sigmar - Late autumn - the Capitol of the Mercenary federation, Magritta.
The newly appointed high commander of the mercenary federation, Lord Arundel, sits alone by his desk, watching out the windows as the night crawls near. Troubled he is, troubled and concerned over the growing darkness in the east, the vast hordes of the vampire lords pouring over the eastern mountains out of the dark lands.
His councelors eagerly advise him to muster the armies and charge the pathetic beasts head on, all certain that they will stand victorious.. Fools. There's a reason why he is the high commander and they are not, he did not become what he is through arrogace, but through his superior leadership and his skills in battle. He knows that his armies are strong, but launching an assault over the mountains and into the dark lands indeed would be suicide. He has seen the vampire lords and their former allies, the drow, shattered the Allied empire into pieces, leaving nearly only the capitol itself the only stronghold still standing tall.
And he will also not forget the greenskins to north, for he knows that those bloodthirsty beasts will not stay in their lands forever, as they always grow hungry for battle. No. He knows that he can make no mistakes, he needs to use his cunning, and his skills as a superior tactician to survive the darkness that lies ahead..
Since everyone else seems to be doing an introduction i though i might aswell do one .. . The name's Joel but more known as Cholio. 17 years old, living in a small town called Gavle in Sweden. Starting playing DO on ps1 lots of years back, dled it to my pc about a year ago or so and started playing multiplayer, been taking a pause now for a few month though. But now i've once again grow hungry of DO so now im back.