How the Elven species got here, is a mystery that only they know, and one that has never been shared to anyone outside of the Elven species, and has been kept that way since the beginning. As newer generations are being born and the looks of returning to where they came from grow grimmer and grimmer each year the Origins of the Elven has eventually stopped being taught to the young born on the planet of Terra... 

When the Elven arrived in their mysterious circumstances, not knowing at the time the Creatio inhabited the world, they set out to explore these strange new lands, with Tarron as their leader, as he was where they came from. A strong, beautiful stallion. Eventually, the ran into the Creatio and the encounter wasn't threatening, rather confusing instead, and enchanting. That's because the Elven and Creatio look worlds apart different in their looks, and enchanting because the Elven have been continually noted to be some of the most breathtaking views to lay eyes upon in their beauty. Tarron did not particularly enjoy this encounter, something about them struck a bad feeling in his gut, but since a conflict did not arise Tarron had no reason yet to keep his kind away. In the meantime they began to build a new life for themselves, also sure that their Gods and Goddesses would one day allow them to return home. 

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The Elven managed to stay out of the war between the Gods and Goddesses, it was not their concern and any attack that did come their way, the Warriors and Mages prevailed. However it did take a toll on their morality, watching what this planet's species was capable of doing to one another it shook the Elven uncomfortably. They took in the injured, dying, sick, and now orphaned from the war. They taught them advanced healing they had not known before, those that possessed Magic they tried to teach them a thing or two as well. Peace did not last forever though, a species once immortal, discovered they could now die and it struck fear in the hearts of everyone, wondering when their time would now come when it was discovered that a Creatio and an Elven had bred, something that was forbidden by Tarron. The child grew, and died and broke out a panic among the people realizing for the first time they could die. Mia Ti had also been found murdered by Adam, and he was coming for them next. Adam's forced nearly wiped out all of the Elven race, chased them into the corners of the world that is now known as Ereglad, and to avoid anymore loss Tarron did what he had to do as it looked like it was the end for some of the last remaining Elven. He turned himself into a Blood Mage and wrecked havoc on the land, something the Adameic has never forgotten. Just as Heka had cursed his forests to protect his own, Tarron did the same before he died. Now where the entrance to Ereglad is between the two mountains roam dark forces that has a conscious smart enough to know Elven apart from the other species and will devour anything not Elven protects them if they are an enemy. 

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Without Tarron, Wyn and Esta stepped up to take leadership of who was left,  naming what remained of their precious land now stained with blood and ruins, Tarron Kingdom. Wyn is peaceful in nature and understanding, meanwhile Esta is a hot headed pistol and would wage war if she didn't have Wyn to hold her back. The rules as strict as they may be, is for everyone's own good to survive. 

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Those that couldn't follow the rules set in place by Wyn and Esta went on to create the clans. The clans do not answer to Wyn or Esta because they answer to their Keeper. Clans make their own rules and each clan may differ from each other. The clans you may come across may be made up of those who didn't fit in with the kingdom, simply couldn't abide by the rules, or may have committed a crime against Tarron kingdom and now is exiled.