Post by Wispy IH Staff on May 22, 2009 17:52:07 GMT -5
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The beginning;;
Years ago, generations before the foolish rulers of the Four Kingdoms in Isle Himaryn of the Crystal Plain had been born into the world where war would be the answer, there was peace. All beings lived in harmony, following the code of species laid down for them since the beginning of time. A truce between all, to keep the balance of nature. The truce was kept with honesty, but darkness had already crept into the heart of the one that kept the Isle together. He was the King of all creatures in the Crystal Plains, Himaryn and beyond. His name was so revered that no one could speak it. He was said to have the face of a fox, the body of a wolf, and the back half of a tiger. His gentleness was that of a newborn. But darkness, and the lust for power, would tear the King, and the Isle, apart. The King destroyed the hierarchy; brutally murdering his Lords and Ladies, along with their families until the whole world of the Crystal Plain was destroyed.
The Great Creator who had placed the truce in the animals’ world sentenced the King to a world of eternal darkness and pain, willing the world it had created back to the way it had been before. Without a King…the survivors drifted apart. The lust for power, purity and possession…All tearing the once Peaceful Isle apart.
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The Enslavement;;
Years past forth, and the inhabitants had separated into four three separate ways; There lie the kingdoms of the Wolves, the Felines, and the Foxes. Separate in opinion, in wit, in beliefs. And truly, peace set about them once more. With no other to argue with them, the species remained “pure”. Though such ways were not meant to last, soon the Empires falling once more. Two of the more powerful empires, the Kingdom of Kosov and the Kingdom of Kayana, made an agreement to over throw the weaker of them; the Kingdom of White River. Both opposing Kingdoms had the upper hand against White River, first driving out their King, then claiming the survivors as Slaves.
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The Rift;;
The Isle itself has shifted, in turn, breaking the barriers which all kingdoms had created. The Isle shifted in such a manner, that the species were forced to mix; Felines would be forced to call Wolves their brothers, and foxes a slight chance at freedom. Though…no one really obliged. Bitterness ran rather deep, due to many still holding onto traditional roots. Whereas a kingdom stood unified before, now laid waste by the inhabitants within. Bloodshed is still evident…though this time, the victim is a Brother. Anarchy is beyond present at the time being, And the search of the King of Himaryn…still commences.
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The beginning;;
Years ago, generations before the foolish rulers of the Four Kingdoms in Isle Himaryn of the Crystal Plain had been born into the world where war would be the answer, there was peace. All beings lived in harmony, following the code of species laid down for them since the beginning of time. A truce between all, to keep the balance of nature. The truce was kept with honesty, but darkness had already crept into the heart of the one that kept the Isle together. He was the King of all creatures in the Crystal Plains, Himaryn and beyond. His name was so revered that no one could speak it. He was said to have the face of a fox, the body of a wolf, and the back half of a tiger. His gentleness was that of a newborn. But darkness, and the lust for power, would tear the King, and the Isle, apart. The King destroyed the hierarchy; brutally murdering his Lords and Ladies, along with their families until the whole world of the Crystal Plain was destroyed.
The Great Creator who had placed the truce in the animals’ world sentenced the King to a world of eternal darkness and pain, willing the world it had created back to the way it had been before. Without a King…the survivors drifted apart. The lust for power, purity and possession…All tearing the once Peaceful Isle apart.
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The Enslavement;;
Years past forth, and the inhabitants had separated into four three separate ways; There lie the kingdoms of the Wolves, the Felines, and the Foxes. Separate in opinion, in wit, in beliefs. And truly, peace set about them once more. With no other to argue with them, the species remained “pure”. Though such ways were not meant to last, soon the Empires falling once more. Two of the more powerful empires, the Kingdom of Kosov and the Kingdom of Kayana, made an agreement to over throw the weaker of them; the Kingdom of White River. Both opposing Kingdoms had the upper hand against White River, first driving out their King, then claiming the survivors as Slaves.
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The Rift;;
The Isle itself has shifted, in turn, breaking the barriers which all kingdoms had created. The Isle shifted in such a manner, that the species were forced to mix; Felines would be forced to call Wolves their brothers, and foxes a slight chance at freedom. Though…no one really obliged. Bitterness ran rather deep, due to many still holding onto traditional roots. Whereas a kingdom stood unified before, now laid waste by the inhabitants within. Bloodshed is still evident…though this time, the victim is a Brother. Anarchy is beyond present at the time being, And the search of the King of Himaryn…still commences.
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- Artists who are open for requests of your character pictures
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