The three clans

In the beginning there were tales of a legendary beast who shaped the universe with its thousand arms. In the midst of the war between the dragons, his precious world and all of his creations were threatened by a giant meteor, casted by the vengeful. The being used every ounce of its strength to tackle the giant rock, shattering it to bits; injured from recoil it fell to the lands below, gravity stripping it of its plates and scattering them throughout the regions. Weakened and ashamed, it turned its back to the world and fled to a dimension untouchable by any other force. Without its light and guidance, the world became enveloped in chaos...

Divided into three clans, the Pokemon below fought vigorously to defend their beliefs, and protect their kind. While the divine Pokemon slept, the regions below created a desperate attempt to obtain the astounding powers of the Jewel of Life. However, it was only attainable when all of the fifteen plates were reunited. It was said that it would awaken the mighty High God, and all of its wonders would be in the hands of the beholder.<BR><BR>



The Corvus
A clan forged from the very means of darkness, by those who had hearts untouched by that of light. They believed in a strong and noble world, based from ideals generated from only the most capable leaders. They spent a lot of their time training to terrorize those who opposed them. They often had superior vocabulary skills, able to warp the thoughts of those weak minded and cause them to submit to their doing. A lot of their views were realistic, for they saw the world for what it was, and not what it could be.

If they were one thing, it was definitely intimidating. They smirked at the thought of a world full of "heroes," and believed that any rank earned would have to be an attempt of great importance and ability. If a hieararchy were to exist, then it would be based on power.

They sought the fifteen plates to recreate the Jewel of Life, and use its tremendous magic to forge a world engulfed in authority, and without weakness. With the Jewel in their hands, they could truly create a superior, and invincible kingdom.




The Vela
A clan born in the midst of all light, by those who had hearts filled with its warmth and brightness. They believed in a genuine world, surrounded by kindness and choice. It was often thought that Vela consisted of only those truly heroic, representing honor and bravery, using every ounce of their strength to defend what was right. They held a sense of justice, and held a very admirable disposition. They saw the world for what it could be, and not just what it was.

If they were one thing, it was definitely revered. They did their best to help any being who came to them for their services, and believed that any rank earned was based off of the will of the deserver. They used their skills to inspire, and unearth the warrior in every young spirit. If a hierarchy were to exist, then it would be based on those who desired to change the world for the better, so that all may benefit from equality.

They sought the fifteen plates to recreate the Jewel of Life, and use its tremendous magic to forge a world without ambiguity, so that others may live freely and without chains forced upon them by tyrants. With the Jewel in their hands, they could truly create a world filled with authentic affability.<BR><BR>




The Ara
Last but not least, the Ara, believed to be direct descendents of Arceus' council, was an ancient group who had mysterious powers, and an enchanting connection with that of the celestial. Their hearts were unswayed by the war between yin and yang. They held their own beliefs, to promote peace and unify the land. The saw the world for what it once was, and not what it had become.

If they were one thing, it was definitely devout. They lived secretive lives, trying to contain their powers between their own clan, and hide the truth about the high god from the others. The Corvus was their greatest enemy, the Ara had no choice but to defend their arcanum from their tortrous ways. The Ara were extremely intelligent, and often used strategy or tricks in battle. They used their skills to protect one another, but did not extend outside of their own kind. They wished for a world without hierarchy, and only the return of the true ruler, Arceus.

The sought the fifteen plates to recreate the Jewel of Life, and use its tremendous magic to awaken the mighty Arceus, so that he may pass Judgement.