Lore: (skip if you dont wanna read, but I must warn you, its interesting. Well... in my eyes)
About a century ago there was a man named Acriouse. He was around 23, when his mother was killed by the hands of an unknown force. His mother had given him an enchanted necklace years ago, telling him of great power within it. He did not believe her. He had sworn revenge on the spirit, but he knew he couldn't fight them alone. He came up with the best solution: an army. An alliance of vengeful outcasts. He gathered up more broken souls, two people became quite close to him, a woman named Ruma and a man named Tarison. Him and Ruma fell into a relationship, and one day, they found Ruma was pregnant. Tarison learned of this, becoming enraged, due to his secretive liking to Ruma, and fled the army, making it seem as though he had been slaughtered at the hands of a bear. Ruma and Arciouse were grief striken for their supposed friend, while Tarison met with the unknown spirit. He joined them, pledged vengeance against his past. The spirit turned him into the God of Fury, who would soon return to the army. A few months later, Ruma delivered, birthing two children who were named Leonard and _______, who were unidentical twins. During the small celebration for the children, Tarison broke into the camp of the alliance. He attempted to steal the children, but was caught in the act. Acriouse was amazed to see his friend alive and well, and welcomed him. But his old friend wasn't so keen on rejoining. With his firey sword, he attacked Acriouse, who only guarded. He was given a scar on the forehead, resembling a star. Ruma took her children, and fled, never to be seen in the alliance again. Lord Acriouse finally realized what he had too do, for many of his friends had fallen. He took the necklace out of his breast pocket, and hurled it at the beast he once called friend. It shattered, and within a flash of green light, Tarison was gone. Banished from the world for 50 years to come. In return, the necklace slowly sapped Lord Acriouse, for only moments later he was corrupted by a heartattack. The Young God's life was plumeting of the cliff. Many say that once he was gone, stars crisscrossed the sky, burning red like his fiery hair and a strange green like his eyes, forming a star shape, were the young Lord was locked in the sky until his chance to destroy The Satan who'd slain him, as did Lord Tarison. The people became divided, the followers of Ruma and Acriouse against the followers of Tarison. They split themselves into five, like the points of the star. Russet and Green, followers of Ruma, Green sworn to honesty and Russet sworn to generocity. For some reason these two never have agreed. Indigo: Followers of no god, sworn to leadership. Yellow: Followers of Lord Acriouse, sworn to strength. Grey: Sworn to malice, followers of Tarison. Now, they call the spot were Acriouse was lost the "Spirit Meeting Grounds." We gather every five years for respect, even if we wish not to. Then there is a war for the guidance of the souls who gather there. The winners gain it. Grey died out, but years later returned at the hands of Brak, Patrick, and Alex. There is a prophecy: Lord Tarison and Lord Acriouse will return through the bodies of a leader, Acriouse will meet one of his sons again, and will destroy Tarison. That is how it is said the armies will fall to an end.
If you would like to add an OC to an army, wonderful! Message me on anything, preferably Wattpad so I can transfer you onto something of a group chat if necessary. We can Roleplay, or you could just give me the details of your character. Thanks!
~Mew
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