The year is 10 BG, when all four nations lived in harmony; before the Fire Nation attacked. Avatar Roku is no more, with no new Avatar immediately in sight. The world as a whole seems to be at a sort of frail peace. Tensions have already been brewing, yes, however there was nothing to truly instigate anything violent. The Air Nomads still live, the Fire Nation appears to be amassing an army under Fire Lord Sozin. The Earth Kingdom rests comfortably within their territory, and the Water Tribes squat in peace at the world's poles.

As benders and non-benders alike live their lives in this fickle harmony, some may choose to direct themselves down a differing path. Something, perhaps, more dangerous. Possibly something more exciting. Regardless, its up to you. May Lady Luck be kind to you, and may you not be massacred on the day peace decides to fail us all.