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Year 50 - After a severe storm a ship crashes onto the shores of an uncharted island and upon share their discovery with the rest of the mainland and rumors spread of unknown treasures and valuable resources Year 52 - Various different groups come to inhabit the new island with their own unique goals. They all form individual tribes, The Rising Sun, comprised of the settlers seeking a new home, The New Dawn, comprised exiles and runaways fleeing their past in hopes of a better future, The Desert Scorpions, comprised of thieves and cut-throats hiding from the law, The Mystics of the Sand, comprised of mages persecuted for their arts, The Gold

    Orion was confused, everything had happened so fast and he was still trying to piece it all together. His brother had conspired against him with Rakar and knocked him out, then they had dragged him off to a discrete location to kill him and dispose of his body, and then when he failed, threw some rune at him and it cracked and created a portal underneath him. But one thing was for certain, Orion was falling.     He looked around but there was nothing but pitch blackness around him. A large flash of light broke the darkness, revealing a massive storm, and the sea slowly coming closer to him, ready to swallow him whole. Suddenly Orion cra

    While Orion was winning over Julia and enjoying the feast, Vexis was hiding in the shadows waiting for the perfect time to strike. Ever since their conversation on the balcony Rakar and Vexis had been plotting their plan to "take care" of Orion. Orion had taken everything from him, his throne, his friends, his spotlight, and even his father's love. He had been reduced to a shadow of his former self, clinging to his former glory, and if he didn't act soon he would become a mere side note in Orion's story. So every day he would train and hone his skills and plan Orion's eventual downfall with Rakar during the night.    A month had passed

    It had been three days since Orion had been declared the heir to the throne but he still couldn't get over the excitement! All of his hard work was finally coming to fruition and he was enjoying every second of it. When the word had spread across Crescent he received dozens of letters from tribes and distant kingdoms congratulating him, no doubt trying to get on his good side before he ascended the throne.     As thrilling as it was it was almost just as terrifying to know he would be responsible for the lives of thousand of people and even a single mistake could have enormous consequences. His father would begin teaching him the duties

    It was late Fall in Crescent and the normally scorching temperature was finally starting to decline. King Helios had summoned the entire extended royal family to discuss important business. Orion was traveling through the countryside on horseback on his way to the royal castle in Dawn, the capital of Crescent. He watched as the castle grew larger in the horizon while the desert seemed to disappear as he passed by. He had been hunting in the distant land of Cosium for elk and other exotic game and he was eager to show his father his latest prize.     As he approached the vast outer city walls that surrounded Dawn he recalled how when he

     If you wanted something in Crescent, you had to fight for it. Crecsent was a kingdom based on competing for what you want and overcoming obstacles. Crescent's inhabitants included spiked lizards, wild coyotes, various bird of prey, and armadillos. All throughout the history of Crescent there had been competition. When the first settlers discovered Crescent and it's untapped potential and resources they fought for the best land to start their villages. Then those villagers fought to claim the title of tribal leader. Now those leaders fight each other to prove that they rule supreme over all others. This cycle of fighting and competition h