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❝The Humes ever skew hist'ry's weave. With haste they move through too-short lives. Driven to err by base desires, t'ward waste and wasting on they run. Undying, we Occuria light the path for wayward sons of man. Oft did we pass judgment on them so that Ivalice might endure. Eternal, we are hist'ry's stewards, to set the course and keep it true.❞

Good morning. You wake up to what is just another day in Ivalice a little bit more fatigued than usual. You sit up in your own bed, rubbing bleary eyes. It might be a large, comfortable bed sitting high above the streets. Perhaps it's a military issued cot, or maybe you even find yourself sitting behind storage boxes in the slums. Wherever you are, it feels that this is where you've always been. It's just another day in your live in Ivalice. Maybe you have a job that you need to go to. Maybe you were on your way to respond to the most recent clan hunt that you saw plastered to the board of the Sandsea. 

The people here know you. Your neighbor returns an item that they borrowed last week, don't you remember? You walk into a shop a few hours before your ship starts, are you that eager to get started? You're treated as though you've always been a part of this world. Are you a thief known for your trade? Perhaps you're a mercenary who's been chasing a mark. Or maybe you were drafted into the military, now enjoying your newfound status in lieu of your Empire's victory. No matter what, your reputation precedes you, be it good or bad.

Yet somehow, something feels off. While it feels as though you've grown up in Ivalice your whole life, other memories are creeping in as well. These memories are of a different world, a different life. That world is your world, the world you were brought to Ivalice from. It is your true home, the existence you were meant to have.

You've been brought to Ivalice by a mysterious force, the Occuria, with the goal of helping shift the tides of war in a political conflict with the Empire of Arcadia.

❝The reins of History back in the hands of Man.❞

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Tides of War is a Panfandom Roleplaying Game set in the world of Final Fantasy XII's Ivalice. Characters will find that there has always been another world in which they've existed, but never realized up until now. Their other self has lived in this world for many years, and though disorienting at first, there are many familiarities that your character will pick up on. Maybe their families had died in the conflict between Archadia and Nabudis, maybe during the last stand between Arachia and Dalmasca, or maybe they fought in the war themself. Either way, their consciousness has been awakened to this world called Ivalice and they are to take part in the new world…

…or simply take it back from the powers that be.

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