If you have little to no experience with Tolkien's universe, that's fine. Here, I'll lay out some of the most basic elements of the quest, so that you can read it without being baffled. The informational posts provide in-depth looks at various (canon and quest-invented) parts of the universe, but the absolute most need-to-know is this:
What is Númenór?
The Blessed Isle, the Land of the Star, Westernesse, Andor, or simply
The Gift -- it has many names, but to put it simply, Númenór is a star-shaped island in the western sea off the coast of Middle-Earth, raised from the sea as a paradise for the Men of the West. It's the westernmost settlement of mortals in all the world, and from the western shore you can glimpse Valinor on the horizon. According to Tolkien, it's the fairest realm in which men have ever dwelt.
Woah, that's a whole lot of concepts! Who are the Men of the West?
The Men of the West, or Edain, were those men who sided with the elves and the Valar against the Dark Lord in the First Age. They suffered a lot, but for their bravery were rewarded immensely: their lifespans were doubled, they became taller than all other men in the world (six foot
on average), and were taught many things by the elves. Now they call themselves the Númenóreans, and they've become very good sailors and explorers -- it's said they've sailed all the seas of the world.
Okay, so wait, what's a Valar? And what's Valinor?
The Valar are the Powers Of The World, great spirits who built the earth itself from scratch. You might be tempted to call them gods, but they're not. They're actually servants of the big guy, Eru Iluvatar (aka The One) who's more hands-off than most deities in fantasy. Their job is to make sure creation is nice and safe for the Children of Illuvatar -- those being the races of elves and men. They're very powerful, but rarely interfere in mortal affairs. Valinor is their kingdom in the far west, where mere mortals are not allowed to sail.
Okay, and what's going on with the Elves? They live in forests and sing and stuff, right?
Some of them do, but not all. The Elves are the oldest of the races of the world, and the most weary of it, since they can never die. In the First Age the Elves had many powerful kingdoms and fought great wars against the Dark Lord (and sometimes each other). After the epic battle that ended the First Age, many of them got tired of the world and left over the sea to Valinor to wait out eternity in paradise. But there are still a lot left, running their own kingdoms and cities all over the continent (only some of which are in forests).
Right, so is there anything else I need to know?
Middle-Earth is a big continent. There's a lot of stuff kicking around. The Dwarves have their kingdoms in the mountains (you'll run into them later), and there are various groups and civilizations of men running around, though a whole lot of the land is wild and unsettled at this point. The continent continues far the south and east, but most people don't know what lies in those directions (except the Númenóreans, who've explored a lot). Other than the Dark Lord, there's not really much else to --
Wait, wait, the Dark Lord? You mean Sauron? I thought this was before Lord of the Rings?
Indeed it is. But Sauron's defeat in Lord of the Rings is only the endpoint of several thousand years of making everyone everywhere very miserable. See, Sauron survived the war that ended the First Age, when his boss, the first Dark Lord (long story) was defeated. He created a kingdom of his own, called Mordor, and started pumping out orcs, trolls, dragons, and other nasties. He's been terrorizing the world for thousands of years at this point.
What about these Valar guys? You said they're very powerful, they're just letting this happen?
The Valar are supposed to be hands-off, and they try to be, even though they do sympathize. Unless the world is about to be destroyed (or something equally serious) they won't step in. And Sauron doesn't have the juice for that.
What about the Númenóreans? The Valar taught them, can't they do something?
Yes they can, but for a very long time they didn't care about Middle-Earth. But the elves appealed to them for help when Sauron invaded their kingdoms, and finally they got off their asses and defeated him. Very easily, in fact. He ran back to Mordor with his tail between his legs.
Easily? But that's the bad guy of the whole Lord of the Rings! The Númenóreans must be very strong.
Oh, they are. Maybe too strong for their own good. After beating Sauron, the Númenóreans have started to settle the coasts of Middle-Earth, creating colonies of their own. Sauron hasn't liked this one bit, and regularly sends forces to attack them -- which is just fine by the Númenóreans. Nothing like killing a couple thousand orcs to make the centuries fly by.
What's the problem? Sounds like everything's fine for everyone.
Oh, it is. It's a golden age. This is the best the race of Men have ever had it. But the Númenóreans, remember, are still mortal. They might live for 200, 300, even 400 years, but they
do die. And they start to hate that fact, especially in light of the fact that the elves get to be immortal and ageless. They can see Valinor from their island, and some of them start to get it into their heads that it's going there that makes you immortal. A few of them have even begun to whisper that the Valar are hoarding immortality for themselves.
Oh no. I think I see where this is going.
The Númenóreans start to get more and more pissy about the whole thing. They start turning away elvish visitors and refusing to praise the Valar or give them respect. Many of them quit speaking the elvish languages they were taught and start using their own language, Adunaic, out of spite. They grow more warlike and cold, and their wise men become obsessed with finding a cure for death out of spite. They begin coming to Middle-Earth not as friends or helpers, but as masters and rulers. They don't mess with the elves directly just yet, but other, regular men are fair game, and there's little those guys can do to resist them.
And? What next?!
And nothing. That's where the story starts. A shadow lies over the hearts of the Númenóreans, though they're now more powerful than any other mortal realm has ever been. As I bet you've gathered by now, the path they're on doesn't lead them to a nice place...but you'll have to play on to find out.