Post by The ChosenAdmin on Feb 6, 2009 0:15:11 GMT -6
 Long ago, a single clan of people ventured deep into the forest to find their true meaning. They stumbled upon an old wizard, dying right then. He gave them a gift, and a curse. He transfered the last of his powers into each of them. One, he gave the power of earth, a firm, unwavering man. The next, water, to a powerful yet almost calm lady. The third, the power of fire, to a rebellious, feisty man. To the last, the power of air, to a small, carefree girl. He made them promise that they would only use their gifts for good, and they agreed. Staying with their master to his last dying breath, they learned to control their powers and knew the limits and all that could happen. The group split when the wizard died, and they got married and had kids of their own. Not surprised in the least, one of their offspring carried on their given powers. They would secretly help their children understand and control their powers. But as the years went on, these kids forgot to train their offspring, if they even had offspring. Some where too proud to share their powers. The children found powers that were hard to understand and confusing in all sorts. Now in the present day, a group of chosen found each other. They decided to set up a camp for those who were placed with these powers. Not only a camp to learn, but a sanctuary from the world where mocking and confusion lay. They tried to make it a comfort to those who would be spending most, if not all, of their life there. It is almost like a small town in the middle of the abandoned forest. Those gifted gather in from the far corners of the earth. All different nationalities, all different ages, but the have one thing in common. They are all called The Chosen. |