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Everything in CAPITALS is going to be replaced by names once I have decided on them.
Some of this history is inaccurate, but this is what is taught in Jirand, the Eastern Kingdom and setting for my story. "Inaccuracies" may be uncovered as the story progresses.
The History of CONTINENT (as known by the historians of Jirand)
Once upon a time the countries of Jirand, NORTH, SOUTH and WEST were all one nation ruled over by King OLDKING. On his death he was succeeded by his eldest son, who had been trained since infancy in the running of the kingdom. Unfortunately, OLDKING had not been so attentive to his other children and when their brother became King the other four brothers banded together to kill him. Soon, fighting broke out amongst the four as to who had supremacy and this led to devastating war. The Grey Mountains, site of OLDKING’s palace, ran red with the blood of the four brothers, their supporters and their descendants. During this time the Kingdom fell into neglect. The Forest grew up, swallowing the whole of the Eastern end of the continent, and the Porpoise Islands broke off all contact with what they considered to be a barbaric nation.
After several generations of this fighting, the warring factions were faced with famine. The Porposians still refused to trade, and the army chiefs – all descendants of the murderous brothers – agreed to meet in peace at the site of the ruined palace. There the Great Treaty was drawn up by the SHIRES, the only family of DOMINANTRACE centaurs who had stayed neutral during all the years of the war. In that treaty, the country was divided into four parts, using rivers for boundaries where practicable. Jirand, the largest, was taken by the sons of the eldest brother, NORTH by the next brother’s sons, WEST by the next and SOUTH given to the descendants of the youngest brother. The site of the old palace was designated neutral ground and the newly crowned Kings vowed to meet there once year to discuss developments, introduce new members of the family and renew the treaty. At one of these meetings the boundary between Jirand and NORTH was re-drawn to allow for the changing course of WIGGLYRIVER. After doing this every year for a generation, an arbitrary line was drawn to prevent further administrative hassle. The four Kingdoms are now on perfectly equitable terms, although still rather cool. It would not take a large breech of the terms of the Great Treaty to spark yet another war, the peace is like a china plate – if it receives a blow it may break, it may not, but who would risk it?
Meanwhile, the Porpoise Islands have remained aloof. They have no need to contact the mainland and have a lingering disgust for the “barbarian” ways of the Four Kingdoms. As for the FORESTDWELLER race, their existence had been all but forgotten. When adventurous explorers from Jirand caught a glimpse of one of them they dismissed them as animals because of their distinctive markings. The language barrier has effectively prevented this misconception from being cleared up. The FORESTDWELLERS themselves are perfectly content and have no desire to try and make contact with a war-like race who think that they are animals.
In recent times, Orim took it upon himself to try and seize the throne of Jirand. The end result was the new “Kingdom” of Orimoso and an lull in the fighting. PTP - This could be the subject of a story.
A race of Shetland-types live in the Spring mountains. Shalia is one of the last of this race of seers/herbalists, known as the SHELTIES. Known but not paid much attention to. Largely forgotten about outside of Jirand.
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