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English Humans.
Greek Mages.
The rest – ?
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up
There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis
Mages - Arabs
Necromancers - Hungarians (due to Transylvania)
Elves - Native Americans
Dark Elves - Mongols
Dwarves - Vikings
Inferno - everyone at once
Humans - well, they're just humans (humans are humans)
humans - Europeans, Christianity
mages - Islam + Greeks
Necromancer - Judaism
dark elves - something Eastern, because of the hieroglyphs
dwarves - Scandinavians
Barbarian - Mongols, African tribes
but I would do it like this:
humans - Europeans
demons - let them just be demons
mages - Greeks, or something European
Necromancer - let them just be necromancers
elves, they are elves and there is no need to link them to Native Americans, they have nothing in common except that they shot bows; I would make the druids as they should be, using a bit of Celtic mythology
dark elves, no need to link them to specific cultures
dwarves - Scandinavians
Barbarian - nomads
Necropolis is also a European culture, but from the Gothic period. Tall structures of black stone with various statues symbolizing a connection to the afterlife.
Mages are the East and more specifically Arabs. After all, that is where alchemy originated.
A medieval Japanese style would suit Elves: small streams, blooming trees, etc.
Dwarves are Scandinavians and Slavs. For example, Jarls remind me of a Ukrainian batko.
Demons should have the image of demons that everyone is used to (a devil with horns and hooves).
Dark Elves—if in Heroes 3 I would have compared them to Greece, then now they are more like Amazons. By the way, according to recent data, Amazon tribes lived near the Black Sea, and then their state disappeared (maybe underground?).:smile39:
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up
There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis
