Post by shadedancer on Aug 10, 2007 13:16:19 GMT -5
They were once one of the most powerful clans. You were only a member of this clan if you were born into it and carried its name.
They presided over the middle ages. Drafts pretty much did what ever they wanted when ever they wanted. They had made a kingdom for themselves and played in its splendors until one disaster after another struck. Their lands were destroyed and the plague killed off their food. A mutated strain of the plague found its way to their species and struck hard.
As time went on their numbers began to dwindle and by the 1900's there were few left.
When the two clan elders were killed by a neighboring clansman it fell to pieces. Their power and their reign were over. Slowly their people were killed off.
Now, the son of the two elders, Kaleb, still lives, but he shows no interest in uniting the 5 member still left alive. He has very little desire to rule his clan. None of the remaining members know that he still lives.
They presided over the middle ages. Drafts pretty much did what ever they wanted when ever they wanted. They had made a kingdom for themselves and played in its splendors until one disaster after another struck. Their lands were destroyed and the plague killed off their food. A mutated strain of the plague found its way to their species and struck hard.
As time went on their numbers began to dwindle and by the 1900's there were few left.
When the two clan elders were killed by a neighboring clansman it fell to pieces. Their power and their reign were over. Slowly their people were killed off.
Now, the son of the two elders, Kaleb, still lives, but he shows no interest in uniting the 5 member still left alive. He has very little desire to rule his clan. None of the remaining members know that he still lives.