pirate empire rp server story idea

the empire: It has been 20 years since the sieges began. The great queen milisandra saw the great wealth in the isles of salt. She recruited a grand fleet of ships and crews. She paid them handsomely to seize the ships and bring the resources back to the empire city. For awhile it did us well. Brought us new spices, new and plentiful resources but the captain (named later we'll pick one of the player captains) looked upon what he had brought to our land. He grew envious and greedy, it festered in his mind. He wanted more. He confronted the queen. She offered him gold and property and cattle but it wasnt enough. She declinded his reasonings. She demanded he respect her rule and seemed to subdued, but soon the shipments stopped. The ships no longer came ashore. The privateer lord had began siezing ships on his own, keeping the wealth of the salt isles for himself and his crew. The queen sent a small militia to collect him and the other defectors. They never returned. A fortnight later deep in the night fires were set upon the village, canons fired at her great armada, the queens city was pillaged, destroyed, robbed. Families, military men, the queens honorable and noble slaughtered by the evil pirate captain and his crew of defectors


the pirates: 20 long years we have lived on the sea and in the desert. the islands surrounding holding all of our needs. The wealth of agriculture and farming keeping us alive and well. we are well fed and well clothed. The queen has tried to take it all away for herself but we wont let her. She will pay for cheating us. We are nit criminals, THEY are the criminals. exploiting us for the spoils of battles we were paid to start. We will not forget and we will not forgive. Their buildings will be burned and those who stand in our way shall be cut down! we will own the seas and spoils of the salted isles.


the fae: They have been waring but we will not bother oursleves with mortal conflict. Fighting over farms and boats, what a pity. What a waste of intelligence and grace. The floating islands are plentiful and we are amongst the richest of folks in all the isles. We do not cut our own kind down. we do not burn our buildings in the name revenge. we do not exploit our kind in the name profit. we wealthy not despite these things but because of them. We can only hope the mortals will see the error of their ways before its too late