Campra (Cam-per-a)

Campra, the small town next to the largest forest on the Great Plains. This was once a great hub of transport and refuge, housing the connecting route between the two major cites Capta and Chronro. Once the humans were gone, this town quickly fell to the measly population it now sits with. With most of the town being abandon the only section left with life is on the outskirts of where this once bristling settlement was. With the numbers dwindling they had no hope to keep the lumber industry alive and now currently survive of the shipments of food from Capta, or what little they get from planting. The only asset they currently possess is that of an experienced potion maker who keeps a stock of adventuring potion for anyone who passes through this place.

Demographics

The spread of wealth is rather low as the people here don't have much to begin with. But the population consists of a few Elves, with a majority of Tieflings, and one Genasi.

Government

Doesn't have a concrete government but it can be said to run by the people who try their best to keep the town from any harm. As the people there look to them for guidance and protection.

Industry & Trade

When the city had more population Lumber was a big export from thins city. Now this town meanders by with just enough to stay afloat, but not thriving. The current export from here is on the side of potions and magical invention.

Guilds and Factions

This town hasn't subjected itself to any one guild but collects food from the initiative the G.A. put into motion as a result of the lack of farmable land.

Natural Resources

Wood, Wild-rooted plants, and some small surface veins of ore.

A town born to fail.

- Atlas Segtun

The Last Raid

When the Shadowfolk first came on the scene this town was a place of wonder and life, now after the last raid this town fell to the dwindling numbers and was lost to the overgrowth of the plains. 

"Their Coming!" a guard shouted to the commander. "Then hold the line," as the commander looked forward with the grim look in his eyes. Hoping that today wouldn't be the last for his group. "Tighten the Right flank!" Screaming above the chaos that was ringing throughout the town. These living shadows were running through the streets ripping people from their homes and devouring them in the daylight. As the flank was holding the next wave came and smashed against the shields and spears. As guards lunged forward the shields and spears splintering and shattering one by one the guard was being eaten by these shadows. For the last day of this town was when it tried to hold back the shadows from going deeper along the path to Capta, this was their final stand and a futile one, but they tried to hold them back anyways.

Founding Date

1st Season, Year 55

Type

Town

Population

20