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The Lost Kingdom (A Medieval Pokémon RPG) -
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This world is set in the year 507 during a time of great change. Society is ruled by a High King, who governs through powerful Banner Lords. The people live in small villages, towns, camps, settlements, and cities, relying on farming, trade, warfare, and various other services for survival. Technology is limited to what was common in the mid-industrial era, with no electricity, modern medicine, or advanced science. Instead, the people of Malo depend on magic for their daily tasks. In Malo, characters speak either formally or plainly, depending on their status. Commoners may come across as rude or off-putting, while knights, nobles, and clergy communicate with authority and refined language. Inhabiting this world, no one knows of modern inventions or concepts from the Pokémon world, such as Pokéballs, Pokédexes, or the PC system for storing and managing Pokémon. In this realm, creatures known to outsiders as Pokémon are simply referred to as "Beasts." Using the term "Pokémon" would confuse the inhabitants of Malo, who would assume it merely means "Beast." These creatures have not been studied or documented in detail; however, they have been classified into several pre-modern types: Fire, Water, Grass, Bug, Flying, Ice, Rock, and Poison types are called Emberborne, Tidelings, Verdant Ones, Chitterfolk, Sky-bound, Frostfell, Stonekind, and Venom Bearers, respectively. Dragon types are called Wyrmblooded, while Psychic, Dark, and Fairy types are referred to as Mindseers, Dusklorn, and Moonkissed, respectively. Fighting types are known as Brawlers, Steel types as the Forged Ones, and Ground types as Earthborne. Normal and Electric types are collectively named the Common Breed and the Stormtouched. Many who do not understand these creatures regard them as spirits, demons, or gifts from the gods. There are no Pokédex or Pokéballs in this world, and very few professors, typically found only in royal courts or guilds. Instead, those brave enough to try to bond with these creatures are known as Beast Masters. They tame Beasts through rituals, binding circles, magical artefacts, and ancient pacts. The Guild of Malo manages their work and assigns different tasks throughout the region. Beast Masters are not all alike; they follow various paths and beliefs. Below are the known classes assigned under the Guild: Tamers – The most common class, Tamers use force, discipline, and tools like whips or chains to control weaker Beasts. Wardens – A high-ranking Tamer capable of binding and taming more dangerous Beasts. Wardens are often assigned to Tamers with significant merit and experience and typically serve as personal guards to the different Banner Lords. Beast Knights – These royal guards fight alongside their Beasts as companions in battle. They serve under the High King and are allowed to tame extremely dangerous and fully evolved Beasts. This rank is granted only to the most experienced Tamers. Whisperers – Whisperers form deep, emotional bonds with Beasts, sometimes even communicating without words. They typically assist the king's research division. Runecallers – Using ancient symbols and chants, Runecallers support Beasts in battle or protect them from harm. They often play a support role and may be accompanied by a squad of Tamers. Relic Seekers – These Tamers search for magical artifacts to summon or strengthen Beasts. Typically working alone, they are often dispatched on missions by the Guild to significant ancient locations. Flagellants – Religious zealots who view Beasts as divine trials. They tame Beasts through fervent faith and serve the High King as priests. Alchemists – This class prepares potions and herbs to influence Beasts' behaviour or enhance their abilities, functioning as healers within the Guild. The following classes operate independently while remaining under the jurisdiction of the Guild: Trailbinders – Wanderers who patrol wild roads and hinterlands, keeping rogue Beasts at bay. They report back with knowledge of Beast migration, unrest, or newly sighted species. Sigilwrights – Scholars of binding magic who inscribe powerful sigils upon relics, scrolls, and collars. Their runes can seal, empower, or suppress Beasts. They are often hired by noblehouses or Guild outposts. Bastioners – These hardy individuals dwell near dangerous Beast territories, raising wards and bastions to protect common folk. Though not warriors by trade, they are fierce defenders who use Beasts and siege tactics. Loreweavers – Keepers of songs, tales, and hidden truths. They study the ancient relationships between man and Beast, deciphering myths that may lead to lost species or secrets. Some say their verses can awaken slumbering ancients. Echoknights – Former Beast Knights who have retired from royal service but still share sacred bonds with their companions. They act as mentors and engage in Beast Duels. Marked Hands: Beast-branded freelancers who bind themselves to a single element or evolutionary line of beasts. They are specialists called upon when rare or dangerous tames are needed. Solitary yet respected. The remaining classes are Tamers condemned by the Guild; they are declared Heretics and rebels, often viewing themselves as a threat to the Order of the Kingdom: Chainbreakers - Radicals who believe beasts should be wholly free, viewing all taming as a sin. They attack guild caravans, destroy holding pens, and release tamed creatures into the wild. Whisperers often pity them. Brandcallers - Cruel tamers who scar and torment beasts to fuel rage and power. Their methods are forbidden, and the results are terrifying. It is said they draw strength from the beasts’ pain and fear. Hollowbinds - Dark alchemists who bind the dead or dying into spectral beasts. They raise ghost-born horrors and battle using forbidden rites. The Guild has a kill-on-sight order for these individuals. Crownfangs - Rogue Beast Knights who betrayed their oaths and carved dominions for themselves in the wilds. They tame only apex predators and rule through fear, building armies of fang and claw. Mirechanters - Runecallers corrupted by forgotten tongues. Their chants twist beasts into monstrous forms. They seek ancient rites lost to sanity and bear cursed staves humming with chaos. Gilders - Beast-smugglers and black-market ringmasters who sell, mutate, or gamble with rare tames. They are known to capture even sacred or endangered beasts for profit and often wear false guild badges. MAP OF MALO: A vast and divided realm filled with wonder, war, and the unknown. Each land hosts its own beasts, traditions, and rulers—Banner Lords—who command towns and strongholds through might, blood, and pacts.
- WORLD'S END
- Terrain: Frozen peaks, volcanic ridges, and ancient barrows buried in ice.
- Likely Beasts: Ice, Ghost, Dragon, and Fire types.
- Notable Places:
- Winora Grove – A secluded druidic grove where whispers from spirits echo through frozen bark.
- Conquered Barrows – A haunted battlefield riddled with ancient undead and frostbitten ghosts.
- Culture: Harsh survivalists who revere the dead and hunt beasts for glory.
- Banner Lord: Lord Theran of the Frozen Pyre, rides a great Chien-Pao into war.
- HERLHAM
- Terrain: Coastal mountains, fjords, and highland woods.
- Likely Beasts: Rock, Steel, Water, and Flying types.
- Notable Places:
- Koulbaron – A mining fortress city known for forging beast-slaying steel.
- Darnos – A watchtower town built into a cliff.
- Culture: Proud craftsmen and sailors whose songs echo through the mountains.
- Banner Lord: Lady Kaelrin Forgebraid, commands a mighty Aggron.
- THE CRADLE
- Terrain: Fertile plains and ancient ruins floating over the sea.
- Likely Beasts: Fairy, Psychic, Grass, and Flying types.
- Notable Places:
- Toran – The capital of beast research and holy rites.
- Ordel – A sacred grove said to house the first beast pact.
- Culture: Learned and spiritual, the cradle of the first Beast Masters.
- Banner Lord: Lord Eldan the Wisedreamer, partners with a playful Cresellia.
- TRAITOR’S SEA
- Terrain: Treacherous waters, scattered isles, and sunken ruins.
- Likely Beasts: Water, Ghost, Dark, and Electric types.
- Notable Places:
- RenPrin – A pirate haven turned city-state ruled by the blade.
- Culture: Loose law, merchant kings, and hidden temples under the waves.
- Banner Lord: Admiral Ysra Driftgale, controls a cunning Toxicroak.
- THE VALE
- Terrain: Wide valleys and gentle rivers, thick with oak and fog.
- Likely Beasts: Grass, Normal, Bug, and Water types.
- Notable Places:
- Edonna – A trading hub famous for beast auctions and festivals.
- Perrol Grove – A site of beast pilgrimages.
- Culture: Peaceful farmers and mystics, renowned for beast-bonding rites.
- Banner Lord: Lord Branor of the Blooming Spear, rides a loyal Torterra.
- SCALIX
- Terrain: Deep jungles, swamps, and ancient stone ruins.
- Likely Beasts: Poison, Bug, Grass, and Ground types.
- Notable Places:
- Neburk – A hidden fortress in the marsh, the centre of poison arts.
- Vieux – A nomad camp turned beast-taming stronghold.
- Culture: Ritualistic hunters and alchemists, with beast lore, passed down in secret chants.
- Banner Lord: High Priestess Iru'Zah, commands a divine Hatternene.
- THE DREAD WASTES
- Terrain: A volcanic hellscape with shattered cities and molten canyons.
- Likely Beasts: Fire, Ground, Dark, and Dragon types.
- Notable Places:
- Galow – A war-forged city of blackened stone.
- Durden – A fortress built into a volcano.
- Culture: Hardened warriors and beast gladiators. They tame beasts by breaking them in firepits.
- Banner Lord: Warlord Varnak the Ashreaver, rides a brutal Groudon.
- SACRED BEAST GROVES: Tilos Grove / Kolipse Grove / Silence Grove
Each grove holds a different essence:
- Tilos Grove (The Vale): Birthplace of gentle and ancient beasts (Normal/Grass types).
- Kolipse Grove (Herlham): A moonlit forest tied to fairy and ghostly beasts.
- Silence Grove (World’s End): Cold and haunting; beasts here are silent, like the grave (Ice/Ghost types).
The Rise of the Kingdom: Long before the kingdoms of men had banners or laws, the lands of Malo were fragmented and wild, inhabited by warring clans, ancient spirits, and untamed beasts. These creatures—now simply referred to as beasts—roamed the world unchecked, both feared and revered as gods. Some were docile, while others were wrathful, but all possessed strange powers that no mortal blade could tame.
It was not until the coming of the First Pact, nearly two centuries ago, that the fate of humanity began to change.
A humble hermit, known only in legend as The Cradlemother, wandered into a grove now called Ordel. There, it is said that she communed with a radiant beast—a Celebi, cloaked in green and song—and formed the first bond of trust between humans and beasts. This pact granted her protection, wisdom, and the ability to call upon the creature’s strength without force.
The tale spread like wildfire. Clans began seeking out beasts not to slay, but to tame. Thus, the age of Beast Masters was born.
The Founding of the Crown: With the power of the beasts, the fractured clans could finally unite—or dominate. War ensued as chieftains vied for control, utilizing their bonded beasts in combat. It was the warrior-king Aenrys the Hammerblood who emerged victorious, leading a host of bonded warriors and their fearsome beasts to triumph. He was crowned the First King of Malo, and from his line descends the current ruler: King Alaric IV of House Hammerblood.
Alaric sits upon the Thronestone of Toran, guarded by his ancient partner—a fiercely loyal Aegislash said to be the same bonded beast once wielded by Aenrys himself. Though aged and grizzled, Alaric remains a cunning ruler, knowledgeable in statecraft and formidable in warfare.
The Banner Lords and the Pact Law: To govern such a sprawling land, King Aenrys divided Malo into seven great regions, each assigned to his most loyal war chiefs and beast masters. These became the Banner Lords—nobility by right of conquest and loyalty. Each Banner Lord governs their territory with near-total authority but must swear fealty and pay tribute to the king.
The Law of the Pact, written by Aenrys' scribes, ensures that only those who have tamed a beast through ritual may wield its strength in battle or governance. This law gave rise to the Beast Trials, sacred rites that young beast masters must endure to earn their first bond. Success grants them a rune-banded ring, a symbol of mastery and a conduit for their beast's power.
The Art of Beast Binding: Binding is not accomplished with mechanical devices but through Runic Seals—carved stones infused with pact magic. These seals are activated during battle through chants, sigils, and gestures drawn in the air or carved on talismans. The beast must be weakened and, most importantly, willing to be bound. While forced binding is possible, it is dangerous and often results in rebellious beasts and fractured minds.
Mastering sealcraft is considered an art. Temples throughout Malo teach this practice, though each region has its own variations—ranging from dance-like rituals in Scaix to blood-oath rites in the Dread Wastes.
Religious and Cultural Beliefs: Most people see beasts as divine echoes of a time before men walked the earth. Temples dedicate prayers to The Old Pact, and some even believe the world was created from the dreaming breath of a great beast. Thus, bonding with a beast is a sacred act, a merging of soul and fate.
The most revered beasts are known as Elder Wyrds (Legendary Pokémon)—ancient, nearly mythical creatures said to predate the First Pact. Their sightings are rare and often signify war, famine, or great change.
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Just another day in the world of Pokémon. It was warm and soft—the kind of day that wraps around you like a familiar embrace, where everything feels right in a way that you can't quite explain. You had just finished a battle with your Charizard—a quick skirmish beneath the spreading oak trees in the park. The sun shone brightly, and a crisp breeze stirred the air. You grinned as your partner’s fiery roar filled the sky, sending a rush of warmth through your veins. There was nothing but victory in the air.
A cool cone of ice cream rested in your hand, the sweetness almost too much to savour. You laughed, and the sound echoed in your chest as Charizard, gleaming like a dragon forged in flame, stomped beside you. You ran together, carefree, the soft grass underfoot, and then—
Was that a Caterpie?
A flash of green darted across your vision, and instinct surged. You flailed your arms, screamed, and pointed at the Caterpie. Your Charizard, a little too eager, interpreted your movements as a battle command and unleashed the biggest Flamethrower it could muster.
There was a scream—your own, maybe. The first tree caught fire, the flames spreading with unnatural speed. Another tree, then another. Well, there goes the park. You just committed mass arson by accident. How do you even do that?!
But before the awkwardness of explaining this to the authorities could sink in, the sky fractured, snapping like the breaking of thin glass.
The vibrant green of the park faded, the sun’s warmth vanishing like fog, and you were lost in a creeping darkness. The earth, the trees, and the very sky peeled away like paper—leaving you adrift in nothingness. White and gold blurred together, swirling into a vast expanse, unbroken and endless. There was a presence here, ancient and vast, like the pulse of the universe itself.
From this infinite void, a shape emerged—radiant, a being of pure light, its form crowned with wheels that turned with the very essence of reality. You knew it at once. Without words, without thought, you knew its name:
Arceus.
Its voice did not resonate through ears but echoed deep within your very soul. Low and divine, it carried the weight of ages:
"Seek thy purpose."
And in an instant, the being was gone. Vanished. No lingering whispers, no guidance—only silence. And then, the world shattered once more.
The void cracked open, and gravity returned with crushing force. Stars shot past like flames, and clouds shredded apart, unravelling as you plummeted downward.
You tried to reach for your belt, your Pokéballs, your Pokédex—your very tools—but they felt wrong. Heavy. Strange. As though they no longer belonged to you.
Below, the earth loomed ever closer, the shapes of forests and rivers blurring into dark smudges. You struggled to move, to awaken, but your body refused to obey. This was no longer just an average day.
And then—splash.
After an unknown amount of time, your eyes fluttered open. The first thing you noticed was the scent—dried herbs mingling with the rich aroma of beeswax candles and the faint smell of pine and oak. The crackle of a low fire filled the air, and your body ached as though you had been asleep for an eternity. You shifted in place, your limbs heavy but wrapped in the warmth of linen sheets, your head cushioned by a feather pillow softer than clouds.
As your gaze swept across the room, sunlight spilled through stained-glass windows, casting brilliant patterns of emerald and sapphire onto the stone floor. You blinked, disoriented, feeling a pang of unease as the unfamiliarity of your surroundings settled in. You rose slowly, wincing as the soreness in your joints flared. Your clothes were dry—but they were not yours. A simple woollen tunic and trousers, plain but functional—a far cry from what you were used to. Someone had redressed you—someone who knew little of the world you came from.
A soft gasp drew your attention.
Seated nearby, on a worn wooden stool, was a young woman clad in a humble yet elegant set of robes. Her garments were white and blue, the hem embroidered with a golden sun, its rays reaching outward like arms of divine light. She clutched a staff close to her chest, the head shaped in a radiant spiral, glinting faintly in the firelight.
Her eyes—wide, full of wonder, yet touched by wariness—watched you intently.
“You… are awake,” she breathed, her voice soft yet formal. The words tumbled from her lips in a melodic lilt, a tongue older than any you knew. “Praise be. You were found near the river, beside the grove. The folk thought you a spirit at first—your garments, your tools… unlike anything known to us. I brought you here to the priory. I am Sister Aelwyn.”
She took a cautious step closer, and though her gaze was filled with curiosity, there was an unmistakable caution in her demeanour.
“If it pleases you… your strange stones and that… glass tablet, with its glowing runes—what are these? Arcane relics? Tools for trapping beasts, perhaps?” She gestured with her staff toward a nearby table, where your Pokéballs, Pokédex, and portable PC rested—still intact but dormant, strange and out of place.
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