Talathel
Wildlife Conservationist in the Making
History of the Ochresile and Iaquezela:
Before Sune’orine ~ Iaquezela wasn’t inhabited for the longest amount of time, just a land that had water, a hint of ice, and a bunch of forests, plains, and deserts. Rivers were carved through the land by earthquakes and the erupting of Alodawn, which sent massive glaciers melting and created the valleys. The smaller peaks came later on when the plates from under Iaquezela shifted and produced the smaller mountains. Evidently over time, small elf-like creatures were finding their home here on the planet. As time went on and the climate shifted dangerously between too hot and too cold, the creatures adapted. Elf ears faded to be replaced by ears of wild cats, all the better to hear and sense their surroundings with, and hollow bones and wings emerged as well. The cause of the wings was in fact when a shimmering unknown white feather drifted into the water of the Paraboia Lake found within the Myrasti Swamp. Four young elves found themselves wanting to go swimming and took a dip, only to find themselves within the lake as the moonlight turned the water a sparkling silver. When the four emerged… they had gained wings… pure white and silver tipped as the moonlight above while their ears sparkled faintly… spots donning them delicately while glowing spots emerged under each eye. This was the beginning of the Ochresile race, the start of the four royal families and the formation of the continent Sune’orine.
War of All Times: Once Iaquezela was formed, the problem was having the royal families actually agree, unrest was very common with many small skirmishes happening along the borders of such tiny regions. When a severe dry spell hit, that was the worst war of all times. Sune’orine was not big enough for everyone and tensions ran super high to be able to get water. The royals fought against one another in the sky, all four royals clashing and fighting violently. Drops of glittering gold blood fell from the sky to rain down upon the land. When the war ended, one royal was dead on the ground, her long hair splayed in a halo around her while the other three stared in shock at what they had done. Gold blood pooled around her and that was when the royals looked around. Many Ochresile lay dying or dead upon the ground and the other three came to an agreement...Each would rule a region, and there would be a new continent. As the agreement was sealed, it began to rain softly… as if the very goddess they believed in was weeping for the loss of a beloved child. Where blood had dropped and dyed the ground gold… flowers which resemble roses bloomed, petals glittering gold with gems in the center of them - to remind all of who they had lost and what had happened on those three days , for that was how long the war lasted. A new queen was crowned… and Iecha was formed. Peace was restored at last.
Present day: Many years have passed since the devastating war which had overcome the Ochresile. The two continents have not fought in years, and honestly all seems well. Festivals and holidays cause music and color to explode into being. The royals have managed to have marriages between each region which have allowed the peace to remain over the years. The field where the war was fought is considered sacred and the flowers never die, they light the meadow in gold throughout the night and into the day. However… it does not mean evil rests. A new problem has arisen. A young male Ochresile who specializes in dark magic has taken to figuring out how to take over. The peace will not last for very long as this enemy seems to be gathering more forces who wish to overthrow the royals. Now, as you may think the royals are safe you have another thing coming… almost all royals have been wiped out due to this threat. There is one full family standing and the princess from the Eastern kingdom has long since gone into hiding...believed dead. The northern and southern royals each have two remaining members, and the call of war horns now echoes over Sune’orine and Iecha both. Guards constantly patrol and healers are constantly on call. Now, everyone hopes the royals can save them.. But when it is said than a thief is called upon to fight… every Ochresile thinks the royals have lost their mind. What they don’t know is this thief is the missing Eastern Princess. Who will fight for her kingdom… and the kingdoms of the royals until her very last breath. Take up arms, and fight alongside us as the Ochresile fly into war once again.
Many years have passed since the devastating war which had overcome the Ochresile. The two continents have not fought in years, and honestly, all seems well. Festivals and holidays cause music and color to explode into being. The royals have managed to have marriages between each region which has allowed the peace to remain over the years. The field where the war was fought is considered sacred, and the flowers never die, they light the meadow in gold throughout the night and into the day. However… it does not mean evil rests. A new problem has arisen. A young male Ochresile who specializes in dark magic has taken to figuring out how to take over. The peace will not last for very long as this enemy seems to be gathering more forces who wish to overthrow the royals. Now, as you may think the royals are safe, you have another thing coming… almost all royals have been wiped out due to this threat. There is one full family standing, and the princess from the Eastern kingdom has long since gone into hiding...believed dead. The northern and southern royals each have two remaining members, and the call of war horns now echoes over Sune’orine and Iecha. Guards constantly patrol, and healers are constantly on call. Now, everyone hopes the royals can save them.. But when it is said that a thief is called upon to fight… every Ochresile thinks the royals have lost their mind. What they don’t know is this thief is the missing Eastern Princess. Who will fight for her kingdom… and the kingdoms of the royals until her very last breath. Take up arms, and fight alongside us as the Ochresile fly into war once again.
One thing is for certain, this thief will find out that not only is she supposed to fight - but she is to fight against her soul mate. The eastern princess is the soul mate of the threat which endangers their race itself. She must figure out what to do as she fights with her instincts and what the right thing to do is. How will she react when her mate and her go face-to-face and find themselves stuck in a war which should never have come to be? Will you help or endanger the female that is said to be the thief in the night and queen to the dark orchresile? It is up to you to choose your path.
Before Sune’orine ~ Iaquezela wasn’t inhabited for the longest amount of time, just a land that had water, a hint of ice, and a bunch of forests, plains, and deserts. Rivers were carved through the land by earthquakes and the erupting of Alodawn, which sent massive glaciers melting and created the valleys. The smaller peaks came later on when the plates from under Iaquezela shifted and produced the smaller mountains. Evidently over time, small elf-like creatures were finding their home here on the planet. As time went on and the climate shifted dangerously between too hot and too cold, the creatures adapted. Elf ears faded to be replaced by ears of wild cats, all the better to hear and sense their surroundings with, and hollow bones and wings emerged as well. The cause of the wings was in fact when a shimmering unknown white feather drifted into the water of the Paraboia Lake found within the Myrasti Swamp. Four young elves found themselves wanting to go swimming and took a dip, only to find themselves within the lake as the moonlight turned the water a sparkling silver. When the four emerged… they had gained wings… pure white and silver tipped as the moonlight above while their ears sparkled faintly… spots donning them delicately while glowing spots emerged under each eye. This was the beginning of the Ochresile race, the start of the four royal families and the formation of the continent Sune’orine.
War of All Times: Once Iaquezela was formed, the problem was having the royal families actually agree, unrest was very common with many small skirmishes happening along the borders of such tiny regions. When a severe dry spell hit, that was the worst war of all times. Sune’orine was not big enough for everyone and tensions ran super high to be able to get water. The royals fought against one another in the sky, all four royals clashing and fighting violently. Drops of glittering gold blood fell from the sky to rain down upon the land. When the war ended, one royal was dead on the ground, her long hair splayed in a halo around her while the other three stared in shock at what they had done. Gold blood pooled around her and that was when the royals looked around. Many Ochresile lay dying or dead upon the ground and the other three came to an agreement...Each would rule a region, and there would be a new continent. As the agreement was sealed, it began to rain softly… as if the very goddess they believed in was weeping for the loss of a beloved child. Where blood had dropped and dyed the ground gold… flowers which resemble roses bloomed, petals glittering gold with gems in the center of them - to remind all of who they had lost and what had happened on those three days , for that was how long the war lasted. A new queen was crowned… and Iecha was formed. Peace was restored at last.
Present day: Many years have passed since the devastating war which had overcome the Ochresile. The two continents have not fought in years, and honestly all seems well. Festivals and holidays cause music and color to explode into being. The royals have managed to have marriages between each region which have allowed the peace to remain over the years. The field where the war was fought is considered sacred and the flowers never die, they light the meadow in gold throughout the night and into the day. However… it does not mean evil rests. A new problem has arisen. A young male Ochresile who specializes in dark magic has taken to figuring out how to take over. The peace will not last for very long as this enemy seems to be gathering more forces who wish to overthrow the royals. Now, as you may think the royals are safe you have another thing coming… almost all royals have been wiped out due to this threat. There is one full family standing and the princess from the Eastern kingdom has long since gone into hiding...believed dead. The northern and southern royals each have two remaining members, and the call of war horns now echoes over Sune’orine and Iecha both. Guards constantly patrol and healers are constantly on call. Now, everyone hopes the royals can save them.. But when it is said than a thief is called upon to fight… every Ochresile thinks the royals have lost their mind. What they don’t know is this thief is the missing Eastern Princess. Who will fight for her kingdom… and the kingdoms of the royals until her very last breath. Take up arms, and fight alongside us as the Ochresile fly into war once again.
Prologue
A girl with stunning emerald eyes, which seemed to pierce your soul, walks up to you as you glance around you curiously. The mysterious forest seems to call to you as the girl studied you quietly and smiled softly. "Welcome to Iaquezela and the continent of Iecha. My name's Obsidian, and just know there's some evil lurking around here at the moment. Please choose your side carefully." She smirked, and you finally noticed she had two ears upon her ebony hair, she laughed softly, gyrfalcon wings unfolding, and your jaw drops. She's stunning. "I am an ochresile... the last remaining relative of the old Eastern Royal Family. Come in and choose wisely... for once you go to the darkness... you won't leave." Her tone echoes in warning as she turned and vanished into the forest... leaving you speechless in awe and fear.
Many years have passed since the devastating war which had overcome the Ochresile. The two continents have not fought in years, and honestly, all seems well. Festivals and holidays cause music and color to explode into being. The royals have managed to have marriages between each region which has allowed the peace to remain over the years. The field where the war was fought is considered sacred, and the flowers never die, they light the meadow in gold throughout the night and into the day. However… it does not mean evil rests. A new problem has arisen. A young male Ochresile who specializes in dark magic has taken to figuring out how to take over. The peace will not last for very long as this enemy seems to be gathering more forces who wish to overthrow the royals. Now, as you may think the royals are safe, you have another thing coming… almost all royals have been wiped out due to this threat. There is one full family standing, and the princess from the Eastern kingdom has long since gone into hiding...believed dead. The northern and southern royals each have two remaining members, and the call of war horns now echoes over Sune’orine and Iecha. Guards constantly patrol, and healers are constantly on call. Now, everyone hopes the royals can save them.. But when it is said that a thief is called upon to fight… every Ochresile thinks the royals have lost their mind. What they don’t know is this thief is the missing Eastern Princess. Who will fight for her kingdom… and the kingdoms of the royals until her very last breath. Take up arms, and fight alongside us as the Ochresile fly into war once again.
One thing is for certain, this thief will find out that not only is she supposed to fight - but she is to fight against her soul mate. The eastern princess is the soul mate of the threat which endangers their race itself. She must figure out what to do as she fights with her instincts and what the right thing to do is. How will she react when her mate and her go face-to-face and find themselves stuck in a war which should never have come to be? Will you help or endanger the female that is said to be the thief in the night and queen to the dark orchresile? It is up to you to choose your path.
