In this world, magic is hardly even luxury. The poor, and the rich are vessels of magic, regardless of their material wealth. Should one feel any emotion strongly enough, anger, sadness, happiness, resentment, their potential would awaken, bestowing an ability, or in some rare cases, multiple, that directly correlate to that emotion. The stronger the emotion, the stronger the ability.

The beginning was less than ideal. Murder, thievery, and assault were commonplace throughout the duration of the first year. In villages, and the wilderness, it never seemed to matter. Quickly, a team was comprised. Six powerful magic users, each the strongest of their respective towns.

Ryldor the Starborn, the blind but strongest wizard in Lower Solhollow. Rein Valdrift, the giant swordsman, strongest of Orrenvile. Hatharal, Elven archer, strongest of Thermora Kingdom. Adeline LeGrand, the strongest vampire of Old Duskham. Naela Ceraphin, the stuck up, elven sorceress of Upper Mesa.

The five are constructed as the safe guard of New Magnorix.

They’re currently out in the Undying woods, a forest known as the forest that doesn’t die, and isn’t affected by Dragons. It’s a relatively safe area, the only real danger being the Trolls that roam about.