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Nestled in ancient mystery and untold secrecy within the
topmost regions of the Underfoot, beneath the Unkempt Wood, resides a mystic
place known as the Valley of the Dawn. This haven of wildling beast-folk was
constructed in the unknown past, concealed from the keepers of Norrath's history
by the blessings of chance.
The Valley of the Dawn was constructed before the time of
man, perhaps even before the time of the elves. The beastial-folk known as the
Tribes of the Dawn and Moon took haven on the surface of Norrath, comfortable
and nestled within the confines of the dank, dark, and strangely beautiful
redwood forest known as the Unkempt Wood. As the solar and lunar tribes
established themselves as fierce warriors and guardians of the natural world
that they revere sacred above all else, the tribes built the Valley of the Dawn
- a complex and beautiful subterranean citadel dedicated to the laws of the wild
that these beings protect.
Within the first era of man, when great civilizations and
cultures were still in the far distance of time, a nomadic tribe of humans
stumbled upon the redwood forest. The Tribes of the Dawn and Moon were curious,
although they did not interfere with the humans' initial presence. When the
humans showed themselves to be intelligent beings that wished for nothing other
than their own survival, the tribes approached.
It was the Gihjna that the humans first encountered - the
ursine behemoths whom represent the side of life and creation in the cycle of
nature and comprised the solar Tribe of the Dawn. The gentle, although wary
Gihjna interacted with the human tribe over the course of a single year and in
that time, the Gihjna lent their knowledge and beliefs to the curious and eager
humans. The Lujien - wolf-like creatures that embody destruction, death, and the
inherent chaos of the wild and comprise the lunar Tribe of the Moon - never did
show themselves at this historic moment, despite their shared curiosity with
their ursine brethren.
The nomads settled within the forest and adapted themselves
to the ways of nature and the wild as the Gihjna had taught them. They were
fledgling in their beginnings as primordial wardens of the wild, although their
magical gifts were few and almost vulgar, for all they had learned was from the
Gihjna, whose spirits are more tightly bound to the natural world than any human
or elf.
A generation would pass before the elves of Tunaria would
find the majestic redwood forest. When the day arrived that a small band of
scouts from the Elddar Forest found the untouched beauty of this rugged
wilderness, the human nomads reacted as the Gihjna had greeted their ancestors.
The elves were not receptive to the warm welcome that the humans extended, all
but one - an elven druid by the name of Wegadas. He was curious about the human
settlers, and even more curious to find that there were no man-made structures
to deteriorate the life force of the forest that he felt so strongly.
Wegadas accepted the humans' hospitality and despite the
language barrier separating them, Wegadas quickly learned that these humans
lived in harmony with the forest, and likely had for some time. Their intense
geographic knowledge of the region was precise and what little bit Wegedas had
to observe, he took note of the harmony in which the humans shared with their
habitat. He was reminded much of the primordial elves - in the times before
Takish'Hiz and the establishment of the great empire his people had come to be.
Wegadas' elven companions were entranced with the dank,
gloomy treasure they had found. They were lured by the gentle song of the
forests' spirit, a song that any elf's spirit would easily hear, and bewitched
by the purity and strength of the uncorrupted and untouched spiritual life and
strength of the wood.
After a day of intense scouting and brief interaction with
the peaceful human tribe, the elves reunited with their brother and spoke of
their need to have this forest for the Takish'Hiz Empire. Wegadas spoke out
against his fellow elves, he did not wish to drive the humans from their home,
for they lived with it in a way parallel to the elves' own cultural ways. He
felt that the humans could be brought to the ways of the elves and the forest
could, with the aid of the Elven Empire, thrive on its own and remain the pure,
emerald jewel of the wilderness that they stood within. There was no need to
reave this home from the tribe, for they lived only in harmony with the wild and
balance of nature.
The superior in the group, a wanderer by the name of
Kuvriathan, objected to Wegadas' argument and sent hime back to Takish'Hiz with
instructions to report their discovery. The druid departed his party's side
obediently, but did not leave the forest boundaries.
The elves then tried to herd the humans out of this forest in
attempt to cleanse it of the tribal presence and the taint they believed the
humans would inevitably bring - for these elves had seen the fledgling
foundation of the eastern coastal cities and knew the destruction this race was
capable of on a whim. The wary Gihjna and Lujien immediately interferred, having
watched the elves since their arrival. Unsuspecting of the fierce and powerful
guardians of the woodland, the elves were taken unaware. All but one of the
elven party were destroyed - Wegadas.
When the Lujien came for him, he presented himself unarmed
and willing, despite the human pleas for him to go and not incure the wrath of
the guardians that had allowed them haven in the woods. The Lujien halted their
advancement when they saw the plight of their accepted human guests to spare the
elf's life.
It was their pack leader, an elder Lujien warrior known to
the human tribe as Udos-Ehai Digowa (Fang of the Shadow in the common tongue),
that approached Wegadas and sunk his great maw into the elf's shoulder, but did
not kill him. The Lujien spoke in voiceless words to the elf, a conversation
that would later be written in the Writ of the Wild, a sacred text that dictates
the history and code of the Unkempt Warders.
Udos-Ehai Digowa commanded the druid to remain in the forest
and share with the humans his magics and ways. If ever the druid should attempt
to flee the forest confines, the Tribe of the Moon would kill him, for they are
always watching. However, Wegadas was not to corrupt the knowledge and ways that
the Gihjna had taught the humans. Wegadas agreed without argument and the Lujien
pack faded silently into the shadows, leaving the wounded elf to the human tribe
to fulfill the demands that would guarantee his continued life.
Wegadas learned the language of the humans to perfection in
his first fortnight. With communication established, Wegadas learned the ways
that the Gihjna had taught the humans - finding them intriguing and immediately
adapting them as his own for the sake of the people now in his care and in
respect to the native beastial tribes that spared his life.
Over the first years, Wegadas taught the human tribe the ways
of the wilderness - he spoke to them of Tunare, The Mother of All; the great
goddess of growth and nature. He taught them how to pay their respects to his
own goddess without prayer or sacrificce - only that they must respect the power
of the natural world, for as it had given them life; it can just as easily and
without warning take it from them. This is a law that should be neither feared
nor hated but one that is given the respect of an inevitable reality and one
that cannot be altered by steel or mind.
The humans clung to Wegadas' liberal preaching and lessons,
embracing the matron goddess of growth as their own. Soon thereafter, the humans
would learn the ways of the druid -adapting and wielding the magics that Wegadas
taught them, and that they taught themselves at an exceptional rate. Rangers
would be the first of the master adepts, however, for the magic within them was
less than their druid compatriots and the ferocity of the wild had already been
established in their ways.
As the human tribe became established, Udos-Ehai Digowa and
the Gihjna elder, Etsi Agal-Iha (Mother of the Light) returned to the human
tribe. The tribes of the Dawn and Moon established the laws of the wild: none of
Wegadas' tribe was to leave the forest, and if they attempted to do so, they
would be killed. They were children of the wild now, and their attempts to see
the outside world would corrupt them. The Tribes of the Dawn and Moon also
established that all who entered the forest would be driven out or destroyed at
the discretion of Wegadas and the tribe.
The third law was that the Lujien and Gihjna would remain out
of the human tribe's affairs - so long as they maintained the order the Gihjna
had given the generations past, and that they did not stray from their duties to
the forest that has accepted them as its children.
The laws were agreed upon with Wegadas' leadership, for the
human tribe trusted his wisdom and guidance explicitly. Satisfied, the solar and
lunar tribes departed, although their eyes never strayed from their human
guests.
It was in those first years that Wegadas' intrigue with the
humans grew to tightly woven kinship. Slowly, he released his grip on his elven
life and embraced the fledgling existence and culture that he was instrumental
in fathering. The elven druid was Fier'Dal no more, his brethren were no longer
human - they were all children of the wild and it was than that Wegadas learned
a true peace.
Finding his true purpose and never longing for the life he
abandoned, Wegadas would spend nearly a century composing what would become the
most revered and sacred of relics to the homid tribe of the redwood forest - the
Writ of the Wild.
This sacred tome detailed Wegadas' rebirth into the
wilderness per his own perspective, as well as the laws that he had established
and his people had followed. The tome also detailed the Lujien and Gihjna
culture and their ancient tales and religion that Wegadas had been privy to in
the several centuries he dwelled among them.
Wegadas would find several mates in his lifetime among the
human tribe and be father to over a dozen children - half elven children. The
last of his children and only daughter would be named Elaryness.
Shortly after the birth of his final child, nearly four
centuries after establishing the Writ of the Wild and guiding his brethren
through their newfound ways, Wegadas was old and weary and heard the distinct
call of the forest - beckoning him to fulfill his own cycle of life. The old
druid would pass into the wilderness forever at a site that would later become
the most sacred site of the unkempt tribe.
Wegadas' body was not buried, nor was it touched by the wild
creatures of the forest. He is said to have melded into the earth, and from his
reclaimed flesh and spirit, a great willow grew - the Weeping Willow of Tunare.
The ancient tales of the human tribe would say that the willow was a gift to
Wegadas' children and brethren from Tunare herself. As she reclaimed his old
spirit, the Mother of All felt the great loss that the unkempt tribe suffered
with Wegadas' passing and listened to their wordless prayer as they said their
farewells to the beloved leader. In her appreciation for the human tribe's
devotion to her and in honor of her missionary, Wegadas, she molded his spirit
and essence into the great, beautiful willow that eternally weeps the tears of
joy and sorrow of the tribe.
With her father's passing and the appearance of the great
willow, Elaryness, the only daughter of Wegadas, would rightfully challenge four
others - two of whom were her half-brothers - who had made the declaration for
leadership in Wegadas' stead. The brutal, ceremonial battles would last days at
a time, where those who vied for leadership would hunt one another throughout
the whole expanse of the woods. Elaryness would destroy her challengers and the
tribe, now beneath her rule, would move their bodies to the very location where
Wegadas himself had laid to final rest. These brutal and oftentimes savage hunts
(dictated by the hunters' primordial instincts) are law amongst the Unkempt
Warders, for it is the law of the wild - the strongest lead whilst the weakest
follow, though none are whole without the other.
Elaryness would be declared the first Hierophant of the
Unkempt Warders. It was also Elaryness who would establish the Shrine of Tunare,
in memory of her father and to fulfill the debt that she felt her entire tribe
owed to the Mother of All for her gift of Wegadas, and the weeping willow. For several generations, the Unkempt Warders would flourish
and hold true to their vows to the Lujien and Gihjna tribes. However, it would
be the settlement of the Jaggedpine forest would render the peace and harmonious
existence of the Unkempt to one of strife and true ferocity to uphold their
promise and ways.
When human settlers dedicated to the ways of Karana
established themselves in the Jaggedpine forest and began to explore the
surrounding areas, the unkempt were revealed to the rest of Norrath in a flurry
of brutal attacks upon any whom entered their territory. Eventually, the
Jaggedpine would seal off its entry to the Unkempt Wood, leaving the feral tribe
to its own - preserving their own existence and maintaining their ways.
For years after, the Unkempt seemed to be again at peace.
They managed to convert several of the Jaggedpine settlers to their ways before
entry was impossible, as well as few of the scarcely wandering elves who
stumbled into the unkempt territory as the years passed both prior and after
Wegadas' death.
Now, they are again in unknown and unspoken turmoil. The Writ
of the Wild, the sacred tome of the Unkempt, has been lost. Their ancient vows
to the Lujien and Gihjna tribes prevent them from seeking the tome beyond the
forest boundaries. The better judgement of the Gihjna elders lean away from
searching for material possession - for the unkempt know the tome by heart, and
they may continue its life and purpose through voice and lessons, as Wegadas had
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