Hello fellow innmates. It has been some time since I've hosted a game, and now that I am relatively unattached to any other posts, I have decided that it is time to add my own pathfinder campaign into the fray. So I suppose I'll begin by saying that I have run this campaign with my circle of friends, and it had a great mixture of adventure, combat, stealth, and problem solving. The premise of the game is quite simple, as the objective is solid the whole way through. So with that, I suppose I shall explain the game a bit more.
The King's Blades. That is what you are. An elite force assembled with one purpose in mind. You are to counteract any and all attempts to subvert the army of Alaron in their march to the Gates of Malavar.
Malavar is the Throne City to the Emperor of Volderos, a foul country that has conquered and enslaved neighbouring countries. The might of the Alaron army is unquestionable in all the northern lands, and they have beaten back the Volderi aggressors time and again. However, whenever it seems as though the tide of battle has shifted in the favour of the righteous, the Volderi use their wealth of foul magics, assassins, even deals with the devils, to stay the hand of defeat.
The King of Alaron has had enough of the constant skirmishes on his borderlands. He tires of losing allies, men he had called brothers. After raising a call to arms, from every lord in his northern domain, a call for the greatest host the land of Elus had ever seen, he spoke to his most trusted adviser, the man he entitled the "High General". Scour the kingdom, he said, and find me the most worthy of agents, those that might put in check the nefarious ways of our Volderi foe. Our army will march south until the heads of the Imperial hellspawn adorn our pikes. Yours will be the might of my hand, and they shall be my blades. They shall bring the might of my host to bear upon this vile land, and see it is cleansed of treachery, of madness.
And so... they found you. The Blades.
(Let me know who's interested.

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