Delve Into Arthavia's Rich Tapestry
Embark on a journey through Arthavia's captivating fables and meet its unforgettable lore and regional characters. Discover the awesome villains that shape the world. Learn about their stories, motivations, and impact on the land. Uncover the secrets and histories that define the world of Arthavia! A world that is shrouded within a cast of darkness, operated by dark and majestic influencers. Some characters and organizations seek an astounding level of both power and position. On this page, you will discover some of the most compelling powers of Arthavia's deepest, darkest secrets hidden within its shadows. From Dragon Lords to the Holy Church!
The Evil One
The Astral Consciousness of Darkness.
Time has told a tale that the Celestial Father on High had cast out all shadow and darkness that dwelt in his realm. The darkness, which contained all the evils that humanity could ever conceive, drifted in the cosmos a living, breathing consciousness that felt nothing but bitter hatred and loathing for the Holy Ones. The consciousness took on the form of a shadow, sometimes depicted with the wings of a dark angel, but other times a dark hooded figure that could not be completely identified. He was nameless, cold, a lord of the void. Drifting in the endless cosmos, he began to create those to serve him... beings of darkness, cold, lifeforms that lacked the compassion that the Holy ones instilled into every aspect of life.
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The Great Celestial Spirit!
The Astral Consciousness of Light!
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S0rr0saxien The Black!
Lord Dragon
In his elven form, he still towered over most other elven beings. His hair long and black, His skin tone light, his gaze unnerving. He can change his eye color from their normal almond hue to fiery orange and/or red. He can captivate people's minds, enslaving them with a look. He has long, double-jointed fingers, and he proclaims himself the King of Arthavia with his ultimate goal being the complete enslavement and chaotic rebirth of the entire planet. His original goal of preparing the world for his creator's corruptible touch was abandoned. Why give the Dark one something he hadn't even worked for? No... No... Arthavia was his, and to the furthest hell with anyone that would state otherwise.
Kronnixus The Black
Lord Dragon
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Clan Master: Hulk Bulgard
Dark Orcish King, ruler of the caverns deep within the land of Dracorra, his people purged, his body destroyed, or so the claim has been made... but his soul, his essence, was preserved and kept as a prize by the vain, arrogant King of the Storm, the black dragon, Aurenthaxxien. Rumors have spread that if found, he could be reawakened with the power to unite Orc clans all over... to turn the power on the dragons that once nearly annihilated them and make them pay... make everyone pay for the downfall of his clan.
* Father of Warwitch Ulka Blacktooth Bulgard
General Lord: Prince Kaenyn
The story I heard about my royal birth was not the fairy tale people think. The Kingdom was starving, and war was brewing. Because my father didn't know what he was doing. He attacked a drake and murdered a son. The descendant of a mighty one. I was a piece, a pawn unseen, before getting rescued by my 'new' king. And my father thinks he deserves to have me back. Well, I'm not down with that! A mighty dragon claimed my soul, stole me away from my home. He won't ever let me go, and I haven't left since. I have been reared to become a very powerful shadow prince.
Aurenthaxxien Stormsunder
Lord Dragon
I reign with a mighty fist, marking names down on death's list. I will raise my sons and daughters to honor our name and the blood that pumps through our veins. You would dare look us in the eye lest you prepare yourself to die! My foes quake in their boots, and in their scale, I will burn them all to hell. I will not allow the darkest souls to obliterate our hold. This world is my home. I use it as my throne!
I reign with a mighty fist, marking names down on death's list. I will raise my sons and daughters to honor our name. And the blood that pumps through our veins. You would dare look us in the eye lest you prepare yourself to die. My foes quake in their boots and in their scales. I will burn them all to hell. I will not allow the darkest souls to obliterate my hold. This world is my home. I use it as my throne.
Fancy a trip to my castle divine? Need my aid? Take a spot in line, and I am here to offer you a hand, or if you prefer, a claw. Just don't threaten me for up here, I am the law!
* The Stormsunders are the ONLY dragons who have taken a last name!