You are the children and spouses of those executed by the empire. Exiled from your homeland set adrift in a foreign land with strange customs and traditions. Before now most of you had never been beyond he city walls of the capital of Ilose Harfang. You have very little and of that was only what you could carry from your homes when you were thrown out by the empire.
After many weeks of walking and watching those who travel with you give up hope you have finally arrived at the city of Logose in Nerevar. Work is scarce and so is food and lodging. Only those who have a decent amount of gold are being allowed into the city. The rest have been forced to stay in a refugee camp outside of the city. You are in the camp.