Mallardius...the Wilderness Commonwealth of the United Dominion within Greater Dienstad. Mallardius is where nature was free to reign without care. The realm was home of great forests of massive redwood trees spanning for miles. These lands claimed as the Wilderness Commonwealth were founded thousands years ago by an empire lost in the sands of times. But Mallardius survive the collapse the forgotten empire to become something else. From what was left of the people whom lived there, a new nation formed. An elven kingdom centered around the Fortress City of Dreatos, the former seat of power of the forgotten empire. The Fortress City rested nearly in the Mallardius Commonwealth surrounded by the massive redwood forests. Even after the founding of the elven kingdom, there was still chaos.
Chaos between the elves and the humans whom were left by the forgotten empire. Countless battles were fought in the forests outside of Dreatos and other cities across Mallardius. In the end, the elves out numbered the humans and drove them out of the eleven kingdom. But that didn't fix the issues haunting these land. No, this only fuel more hate within those whom were left. Elves, dwarves, and were-beings turned on each other. Each fighting to gain power over one or another. Hundreds of years of conflicts scarred the landscape of Mallardius. Elven kings fell in battle to be quickly replaced by other one. Would there be order within these lands?
Raelgyreon. The surname of elven lord. A lord that exiled out of the lands of Mallardius. A lord whom recruited a force that only goal was to be order. The Raelgyreon Army held the likes of elves, dwarves, humans and were-beings. They broke the ranks of the current elven tyrant king. The soil was once again soaked up the blood of those whom fell in battle. The Fortress City fell to this army, the only force that broke into those stone walls. The rejoice as a royal house was formed and changes began within the lands of Mallardius. A kingdom that was welcome to all races. Cities were rebuilt and there was order.
Modern times, midday
The Fortress City of Dreatos
There was a quiet within the stone wall of the city, which over time had grown to house over sixty million souls peacefully. Yes, there were the normal noises of a busy city, but there was still the peaceful quietness in the air. No violence, no destruction. Peace. But there was a being watching over the city at this time of day. A being trying to get away from the issues of running a nation of this size. A nation of close to three billion Dominionites.
Dominionites... thought the being.
The Mallardius Commonwealth was a part of a larger nation, the twisted entity known as the United Dominion. But these lands didn't become part of the United Dominion through conflict. No, the Mallardius Commonwealth become a nation through peaceful talks between the former Wilderness King and the Caesar of the United Dominion. A move many thought was wrong in this lands. A move that the current king strongly disapproved as his father handed over his homeland to a stranger.
The being, standing on the tallest tower within the Fortress City, stared out at the forest surrounding the city. His silver hair, along with his pointed ears, were hidden under a dark hood. His cloak danced in the wind as his ice blue eyes watched. His name is Jaeredor Raelgyreon, the current Wilderness King. For some reason, he still held anger for his nation wasn't granted the orders to reign hell within the region of Greater Dienstad. The Wilderness Commonwealth were in defense mood as the Helvacas Commonwealth grew in size in realm of Nocturnalya.
We will have our chance one day... thought the King. What is not the Dominion's, shall be ours...