Lorestaer

The Herald of the Saricsinahl amidst his garden of Elanor Trees and his home

**Lorestaer Evanstar** is the Elder King of **Eldarus**. He has ruled over the Eldurasi for over a million years. In doing so he is widely considered the **oldest and wisest being in all the Galaxy**. He is an avid learner, seeking the knowledge that the whole of the Galaxy has created. In his eyes, he is a guide to all who would follow his teachings, thus he must know where to lead them.

His **greatest achievement was the creation of the** **Galactic Council**. In its magnanimous halls, the issues of the Galaxy could be discussed in a peaceful and productive manner, thus ending the need for war and violence, whilst replacing it with cooperation and prosperity.

**Lorestaer** however, doesn't wish to force his ideals upon anyone. He instead waits patiently to guide those who wish it, and help those in need. In this, **Lorestaer** will determine weather or not he and his **Eldurasi** should involve themselves in the conflicts of others. On many occasions he simply offers diplomatic solutions to conflicts, so to prevent them from escalating and contribute to the wider suffering and misery already present in many places of the Galaxy. However, **when the need arises**, **Lorestaer** will send out the **might of Eldarus to save** who cannot defend themselvs, but to also have the galaxy understand a simple message: **Eldarus** and the **Eldurasi** love and flourish in peace, but never should evil be allowed to fester and corrupt. The **Saricsinahl** entrusted him and his people to lead the **Galaxy** into a future that opposes the image of its past - and **Lorestaer is their Herald**.

In times of conflict, great need, or to simply go out to help others, **Lorestaer** will rely upon **High Admiral Galather**. **Galather** is deemed capable, cunning, observant, mighty and a trusted friend, filling in the gaps that **Lorestaer** may otherwise not be suited to employ. With patience, wisdom, and a will to guide others, the **Elder King** shapes the lives of hundreds of billions across the **Galaxy**.

## Birth of the Elder King

(Unfinished)

The Eldurasi are an ancient people, and have followed a creed for an uncountable millennium. This all began the day the divine paid visit to Mighty Elva in the 1 millionth year of “recorded” history. It is said that the great ones descended upon our unworthy soil in a beam of light passing through the towering spires. From the lowly streets one could see for miles the radiance that fell upon them. From the light came beings that need not stand nor move thin lips, all would hear the voices of the divine. These divine beings began to lift the veil of the universe before our very eyes. Showing one and all the movement of stone and steel with a wave of palm. Any that braved to come closer, would be greeted and their eyes would glow with a majestic elegance.

Upon this holiest of days one of their numbers glided through the labyrinth city scape to a small humble hut that basked in the obscurance of the spires that surrounded it. In this home a small family was struggling to bring new life into the universe. To the shock of all around the divine appeared and with a wave energy gave vitality to both mother and child. Soon a cry would be heard. Not a cry of sorrow that had seemed likely, no, a cry of radiant spirit.

“Welcome young one, the universe is at your fingertips, but let your light be a guide to all in the great expanse and to yourself….. Lorestaer.”

With a motherly smile Lorestaer was returned to the arms of his own, and as the divine suddenly came, so had it left to rejoin the masses in the streets of spires, the gardens of joy, and together the great ones taught all. The eldurasi that came would soon pass on with great enthusiasm the lessons they had learned. Some would focus on the lessons of strength, others would see a new wealth of knowledge but others would simply see that they could connect with each other like never before.

In time the eldurasi understood that what they saw as divine were actually just herald’s of true divinity that lay beyond the Veil. This event had sparked a new faith in the hearts of the people. For all of humble Elva could if they tried see glimpses of the gods in the veil, and soon many would see into the hearts and minds of one another and even converse with one another. Submeanting a new connection between all through power and will of one’s mind. From the mind the people could learn from each other and learn abilities that they had been shown by the great heralds.

Over the next one hundred years the eldurasi would spread their new found power, abilities no, their new found faith of the Gods, themselves and their connection to all eldurasi across Elva. Many would begin to feel each other’s power of the mind, their psionic will, and thus the populus would feel the will and potential of one Elduarsi above all else. At the young age of 100 years Lorestaer would be brought before the paragons of all the tribes and to show his unique psionic will