Prologue
Deep in the Tyranian Desert far from any other civilization stood a small fortress made of black stone. Within the fortress at the very highest point in the Northern Tower, a powerful sage sat on an emerald throne in a very dimly lit room. This sage wore a black cloak and had his entire body covered. He also kept his face in the shadows, not even his closest subordinates knew of his true appearance. At the foot of his throne stood two of his strongest warriors; Lyon the Beast Tamer and Draco the Dragoon.
"Your Excellency," Draco spoke "It appears the time to strike the White Alliance is upon us. We await your orders."
"We were hoping that if you deemed it necessary, we could hear more about your strategy to rid our region of the Alliance's tyranny." Lyon spoke, his brave voice showing some concern for the fact that he may be speaking out of line. "In the past year, your actions have been so mysterious that not even we know the full extent of what is going on with the Resistance. We don't doubt you're resolve…but I must confess, the ignorance I feel is becoming overbearingly uncomfortable."
"Your concern is understandable." The mysterious sage spoke and his deep voice filled the room. "Much will be understood as my plan unravels before your eyes, that much I can promise you. Because you have been bold enough to ask, I will enlighten you a little on the actions I have taken. Over the past year I have traveled around the vast region of Tyseria to discover warriors of immeasurable potential. I was able to find five extraordinary warriors, each with very different gifts and the desire to bring peace to our region. They have been brought to secret locations and have been specially trained by other powerful sages from within my Order. None of them know of the existence of the others, and very shortly they will be released from their Keeps to go on top secret missions that will set into motion things that will completely turn the White Alliance upside down."
"Can these warriors truly be worthy of the responsibility you are enlisting in them?" Draco asked with much doubt in his mind. "Master, could they really be more powerful then Lyon and I?"
"Draco my friend," The mysterious sage spoke with a smile that nobody could see, "I believe that when you hear about the feats of these warriors, even you will acknowledge their merit. My brave warriors and loyal subjects, we find ourselves within the dawn of Revolution. The days of the White Alliance's tyranny are reaching their ends as my Legendary Five are soon to rise from the shadows."