Veras Mandosa

DISCLAIMER: This is a canon backstory that may or may not be accurate to the current timeline. Don't be offended when you see something that otherwise proves to be irrelevant. It's just for fun. This is how his history was originally written, and I intend it to be recorded throughout the rest of history.

A party animal. This is where it all started.

Mandosa kept his true name hidden out of hate. Nevertheless, he has become so popular with the other students growing up, but not much so with the guard of his elven homeland. The others praised him for kicking butt at school against bullies and the guard alike. He wasn't a real threat. Simply misunderstood. But why?

Around a century ago, he and his parents took psychic classes. Unfortunately for his parents, they were kicked out after drinking one night. However, they encouraged their son to take these classes. Surprisingly, this child has the patience and enthusiasm to continue taking these classes. He did succeed in gaining a power that would stick to him for the rest of his life... or so he and history thought.

Growing up, Mandosa had gained quite a lot of friends, because he is so neutral. By the time his middle school years came, the other students started to become more hostile. Even Mandosa knew this. With his passive psychic eye that allows him to predict all incoming attacks, and evade them without command, he's become one of the most unbearable foes anyone had ever faced. Even the guard when they tried to restrain him. Very quickly did he become ever so popular. What others don't know is he's an introvert, but nevertheless, he's a relaxing individual always welcome for conversation.

Shortly after he graduated, he attended a party he was obviously invited to, but he also invited his girlfriend who wasn't so popular at first for her spontaneous persona at the time. Everyone at the party who attended have been all minors drinking, smoking, even crashing windows, but what law was there in the city that says they couldn't? Well it's forbidden for students to throw massive parties late at night without a major's consent. This was big news, and the guard had to tear it down. Mandosa and his girlfriend snuck out successfully, but Mandosa seemingly vanished. The guard now knew they had to hunt him down. It took a long time to catch Mandosa on the run. As soon as he exhausted himself, the guards used shackles to finally confine Mandosa, and arrest him.

The very next day, he was allowed to spend one more night with his family before being kicked out of the homeland he once grew up in just to get himself prepared for the real world. His parents couldn't support him, so he was on his own for the very first time.

From this point forward, he declared making the journey around the world alone. However, he wasn't very happy alone. Even his girlfriend ran out of the city to try and help him out. Very quickly without thinking, he told her to go home. Now that he was on his own, all he had to rely on was the animal life -- especially that who followed him: an adolescent dragonhawk who grew to like the lone hunter walking down the road. He eventually gave in, but didn't want anyone else interfering with his adventure. He was going to be bitter for a while. Walking down the dead lands, he saw nothing but black grass, ruined buildings, and skulls. A haunting place, but where else was he supposed to go?

Then a flash of light took him out.

As if he would never recover from that, he regained his eyesight. He can see! An orc. A large, black orc. It was nothing he had seen before. He freaked out. However, he ended up calming down, and he and this orc talked out. The orc's name was Jhaakar Ironridge; an old-time war veteran glad to show him the ropes and ways of life. Mandosa's wish was to become a ranger, but he realized he could be something more with the right mindset.

Eventually, under his leadership, he had the mentality to lead his own life. After countless months of training in an orcish city he woke up in, he was ready. However, like all races of this world, he had to learn greater skills like patience, dignity, and many more lessons to come.

Upon finishing his basic training, Ellna was waiting for him at that same orcish city. She missed him dearly, and wants to be with him for the rest of his days. Knowing Ellna wishes to become a paladin herself, she has one of the most loyal personalities he has ever seen. She meant it. He agreed to take Ellna on a long journey.

Ever since that day, he's been on a journey, banding a group called the Horde Hammer only to be later called the World Hammer with various races alike willing to work in this neutral guild. They all pledge to protect this world from foes, aid each other in dire times, and contribute to bringing in the hopeless who will one day find a family in the Hammer. Many heroes in this guild would live to tell the tale about how they beat nearly impossible enemies. But even heroes sometimes lose their lives -- even if it means for no reason, or to save the people they once loved. Mandosa mourned these soldiers, and stores their belongings at their grave sites where most of them will remained untouched. It doesn't always work, but under morality, it's the right thing to do.

This faction has lived for ten years. They have faced a rivalry when factions were divided. The Horde Hammer was up against an alliance clan against them who called their faction 'Lion's Crest'. It was not a catchy name, nor was it a good name. They were ruled by Warlord Farrow Braun thirsty for blood after his homeland was defeated. He held his leader's supplies, and carried out his name through tyranny that would be put down for the next four times upon this leader's last death.

After Farrow died for the very first time, Mandosa and rebellion leader Korelle agreed to unite under Mandosa's leadership, merging into the World Hammer the world's people would still see to this day committing to their pledge, and bearing against the impossible. The Hammer houses leaders who call themselves the elitists all led by the former council of Mandosa, Korelle, Jhaakar Ironridge, Formi Scarlet, and Razorous the Haxorus. Everyone else didn't really This was to be told for many years to come. Or so the Hammer would've thought.

Ten years later, war broke out between two factions in this world: The Main Horde and the Main Alliance. This was not a pretty image to see. The drums of war thunder once again. Upon the start of the war, the Hammer didn't know at the time they were fighting each other until they all answered the call on the battlefield. It was horrifying to see the ruined Capital City further in ruins by the invading Main Alliance force. It was now or never. This was a struggle to live through this dire battle. The two split up, and finally, the Main Horde abandoned the Capital City, but left it in ruins. It was no longer habitable.

The World Hammer returned home, and started fighting each other not physically, but verbally. Ellna filed for divorce so she can leave along with Olin. This was not worth their time fighting over. Eventually, more numbers left the Hammer. It was heartbreaking! The elitists he once knew are falling apart fast! He needed to put this group on hiatus. It was unlikely any threats were going to rise any time soon... or so he thought.

After an awkward three months of silence, threats started to arise. He called the Hammer again. Suspicious activity was among them, and they were back together again to deal with these threats. The world depended on the Hammer truly. Unfortunately, it didn't last long.

Mandosa felt unsatisfied. What was it? It was not like he hated it before, but in this time in particular, he doesn't seem satisfied. This is why he looked to a new leader to rule the Hammer. He was also fascinated with experimenting with tools, and leaning towards modernization through modern warfare. This hidden ruler was namd King Mechatork; now the ruler of an island revolving around ancient engineering and technology. The King believes one day his kind will rule the world just like in the ancient of times. But he promised Mandosa one thing: modern warfare will become a reality, and the world will develop technology other races can get used to.

This does make Mandosa excited, so he started receiving blueprints to build combat machines as well as dangerous devices. He then calls the Hammer so he can start making his new outpost on an alliance island the horde has claimed. Those that refused had one other option: don't come.

Council Leader Jhaakar Ironridge knew something was up. Unknown at the time, Jhaakar collected what was left of the council as well as its members, and started making yet another rebellion they all obliged to. He also told Korelle one thing: she can decide the fate of the World Hammer. Korelle was eager, and nods happily. First, she has to lead the operation. This was a big deal. Taking out Mandosa wasn't going to be easy.

The two found themselves at war with each other once again. Farrow was on Mandosa's side. This was the fourth time he came to life. Now, he is extremely unrecognizable to humans. Korelle and Mandosa had their armies gathered on an island that is yet to become the battlefield. Korelle pleads Mandosa to join her side, but he easily refused. Before they knew it, the first axe was thrown, and war had finally begun in this revolutionary war between the rebels and the elitists.

What is surprising is these elitists have been establishing footholds across the world: Including Farrow. All of them were put down again. Before Mandosa knew it, many of these footholds were destroyed, and those who were still alive at long last turned against Mandosa, or died on the spot as the case with Farrow, who is gone for good.

His last stand was expected to be at an old castle resting on the hill standing before the ocean. It was here that Mandosa had revealed the truth about how he wants to rule: through machinery. This was a difficult battle indeed between biological life and recreational life, or the same rebels and elitists factions. His armies were crushed after almost a month of conflict. Mandosa was then cornered, but made his escape.

But he started to doubt himself. Why should he keep running? He knows that war would at long last be in the hands of the rebels. There was nothing more he could do but make a final stand. He stepped out of his last foothold: the island of recreation. He announced that he wants to die right here, but before he knew it, King Mechatork finally claimed Mandosa's power and intelligence through his own humility. Armies of recreational bots and machines outnumbered the rebels -- even the world. Mandosa messed up. The last thing he can do to save this world is if he sacrificed his own life, and die trying to slay King Mechatork in his massive robot machine. It was a short, but very significant battle. Raising his own wolf-headed spear, he lept from a very far ledge, and struck this robot with a massive Iron Blow. The machine then self-destructed, leaving King Mechatork to die, but Mandosa was gone.

Mandosa is alive! Sort of.

Suspected to be missing, Mandosa in reality is living a good life away from the people he once loved: including his ex. Like in his old days, he travels the world at his spare time while making friends using machinery and anima for energy. Anima which is the key to making recreational life act just as if they were alive in his opinion. However, he keeps most of his identity a secret aside from those he's closest with. Now he reveals his true name, and travels from city to city, expecting someone to stay and make his own company than the guild he once ruled.