Post by Cois Admin on Aug 9, 2009 1:06:03 GMT -5
The year is 476 BC, and the Council Of Irvalani Sapturm is strong and bright. The members are all talented, worth of their position, strong and brave and wise. Most of them are nearly two hundred years old, the oldest being the second member, nearly six hundred years old. The world around these seven couldn’t have been a more beautiful place, the moon a radiant gold, the light in the sky from the sparkling stars reflecting from the deep, clear watered seas, and the star’s light fading into the deep, rich forest around them. The four main tribes of the dragons, Irrolute, Yutawa, Precarion and Khaute, are at peace with one another. Everything seemed perfect.
Until the fifth member of the council decided to go against the teachings of World and destroy what generations, and generations of strong families had worked to achieve. He flooded the streets of High City with rebellious dragons and creatures of which the likes of them had not been seen for thousands of years, back to the Fourth War of World. Things couldn’t have taken any more of a turn for the worst, especially when this fifth member moved to banish the other six, or to destroy them completely from this world. He took control of the world, and as greed goes, turned him into a disgusting beast. Children were taken from their parents to be raised as slaves, and their parents were killed without mercy if they went against this fifth member. He truly was a tyrant, and he didn’t linger to long on one plan of destruction and chaos. He did many things wrong, he killed many innocent dragons and creatures and the made sure not a single thing of beauty was left to anyone but himself.
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It’s some four hundred years later, in the year 23 BC. Pialto is still much feared, still ruling the world beneath his claws. No one dares challenge him anymore, as no on has had any luck. Three Members of the old order have still gone unfound, those three being Talzan of Peace, Guatur of Wisdom and Wilteu of Time. Though, Pialto doesn’t bother with these three, as he’s unbeatable. Or, at least, that’s what he thinks.
As you may imagine, there is not a single pleasant word said about him from those in the villages and the tribes. Though battle rages between them, and no one seems to sleep peacefully much anymore, a rather large group has assembled in the Fields of the Elements, and they have big plans for the future. A new council has been appointed, from all age, starting from twenty years of age to as old as you could image. They’ve been battle trained, the entire group, they’ve been put to the test of mastering an element to each of them, and they’re ready to defend this home of theirs. They’re ready to bring beauty and peace back into the world, and destroy of Pailto. But, how can they possibly do this?
With the help of those three that are so wanted. Though Pialto hardly tries to find them, they’re still wanted fugitives. But, this new council has is going to go and search for these three. Not for bounty, but for the wisdom of them, for their help and their knowledge of Pialto. A dark and twisted monster he may be, but surely those three know of his true nature, and surely it’ll give them some help, right? Hopefully.
Will they be able to find the old council members? Will they ever be able to destroy Pialto? Many have tried, and failed. If they ever do achieve their goals, will a new force step up to enslave them again?
Will there ever be peace again?
Named from the old council, the new Council of Irvalani Sapturm is going to try.