welcome to camp jupiter!

For Hundreds of years after humans were wiped away from the world, Elementals took their place. There were the Weathers, Natures, Fires and Minds. They once lived in harmony until war broke out due to conflicts of superiority. The Elements were broken up into Sects, and to be a mix of breeds was a crime. The conflicts played a big role in how they live. The Weather and Nature are the closest companions, their Sects happy and healthy. The Fires are slowly becoming impoverished due to the Weather and Nature stopping trade with them and letting them die out, however they are the best in their military strength, and are rising back to power. The Minds are isolated, ruling in a dictatorship format. For years now, the Sects have been ran smoothly. For years, we have run our lives smoothly. But things are about to change. There is a craving for power. Where there is a need for power, there is also war.

It was almost a generation ago when the children of mixed sects where treated as unequal. It was a crime once to have a parent of two different elements. But things have changed for what seems to be the better. A separated society has now become conjoined by three parts. The hybrids- a mix of two different elemental parents, The Purebreds- a dwindling species of pure parents and what used to be the only socially acceptable type of elemental, and the Bound. These are the new species, the children of hybrid parents. They embody the universe they live on as their protectors, and will play a major role in the future. It seems as if all is getting better between the elemental species and their differences. But there are always those who cannot cope with change... (YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE IN THE ORIGINAL BOTE TO BE IN THIS)

Welcome to the steampunk city of Irongate. Welcome to a city of rigid social class. Those with the power of a Devine being rise to the top while those too mortal to survive are nothing more than street rats. You can either be two things in Irongate. Filthy rich or dirt poor. Welcome to a metal city like a jungle. Everyday is a battle towards survival, and if you don't have the qualities fit to live on your own, natural selection is your worst enemy. Our world has died and given life to Irongate. There was something more standing tall before it. But these are different times. You kill, or be killed.