Ulthuan

Ulthuan, land of the elves, of flower picking, jam making and general loveliness.

Not really actually, as the continent has been at war and besieged for centuries and the residents are in a racial decline into extinction, bought on by low childbirth and deaths through warfare. Not helping is a egotistical outlook on life and a sense of smug superiority.

Of course this all rather fits in with the Warhammer grimdark we all love and have come to expect.

Introduction

Ulthuan is the original elf kingdom created by the old ones and gifted to the elves at the dawn of their race. The old ones made separate environments for each of the races they created (elves, dwarfs, men, etc.) and whether they intended the young races to mingle is unknown. What is known it was a golden age where the elves grew numberous, where they learned art and culture and their land was a haven with bounty for all.

But then Chaos came and fucked everything royally up.

The elves, who like children, had never had to do stressful up to this point, suddenly found themselves being raped from every corner by monsters from the worst pits of imagination. Seriously Slenderman wishes he could be this scary and desperately writes to the Chaos Gods to be adopted into some small position in their armies (they have yet to decide who is going to reply to this whining). Anyway, the Old Ones were gone and the Lizardmen had their hands full just surviving so it fell to the elves to defend themselves