House Dresari

House Dresari's coat of arms

House Dresari is one of the noble houses of Vina, led by Lord Regent Lucio Vacio-Mono and heir Devon II Dresari

## History

From the time of antiquity to the modern day, the House of Dresari's storied history has been defined by two things alone: ambition and faith. The men and women of Dresari are notable for their number and unity, acting almost as one. Ambitious patriarchs paired with an industrious and plentiful people has allowed for the House of Dresari to sate it's desires of power for many years, prospering in plenty throughout.

When the lands of Vina were opened, the ever opportunistic Lord Devon saw the untamed wilds and it's potential. Leading his family, folk and faith, the pious lord of prosperity marched towards the barbaric lands of Vina. Settling into their keep, it quickly became apparent to all around that the Dresari's knack for industry was unparalleled and unmatched. As a monument to their faith, their very keep reaches to the Sun itself in a show of praise to the God Sol.

## Recent Events

### *The Igsum-Stroheim Civil War*

Partaking in the war for the throne betwixt the House of Igsum and the House of Stroheim, Dresari had sworn it's sword for the rebelling House Stroheim- the eventual victors of the conflict.

### *The Capital's Reconstruction*

Shortly after the Vinian civil war, the newly crowned King Gustavos Stroheim charged the youngest son of Dresari, Aven Dresari, with the planning and reconstruction of the Vinian capital city.

### *War of the Dukes and the Coronation of the King*

64TH Day of the Third Year

On the 64th day of the third year, Vina stood at the precipice of a tumultuous and era-defining conflict. With the exodus of King Karl and the once-mighty House Stroheim, the realm found itself plunged into uncertainty, the void of power beckoning ambitious souls.

From the shadows of this uncertainty emerged two formidable claimants, both with legitimate rights to the throne and strong cases bolstered by their service on the King's Council during House Stroheim's reign. Duke Jan Brabant and Duke Devon Dresari, titans of influence and aspiration, each rallied their staunch supporters, their rival claims igniting the fires of destiny.

The clash that followed was a spectacle of unprecedented proportions, as their mighty armies converged upon the capital. The thunderous battle roared with a ferocity matched only by the unyielding bravery of House Brabant's warriors. Swords clashed, banners billowed in the wind, and the destiny of Vina teetered on the edge.

Yet, when the dust of the great battle finally settled, House Dresari emerged as the indomitable victor, claiming not only the coveted Crown but also the esteemed title of King. It was a moment that reverberated through the very heart of the kingdom, marking the ascension of a new ruling dynasty.

In the wake of the battlefield's solemn stillness, the coronation of King Devon I Dresari unfolded, a ceremony of splendor and majesty. Most of the realm's noble lords were in attendance, their presence symbolizing their acceptance of the new sovereign. However, there were notable exceptions, including the enigmatic Lord Igsum, whose contribution to King Dresari's ascension was shrouded in mystery.

As the day's sun dipped below the horizon, the first Dresari to claim the throne ushered in a new era for Vina, only months after their arrival on the kingdom's stage. With the coronation, the Reign of Devon I Dresari commenced, marking the beginning of a reign that would define the course of Vina's history, and heralding a time of renewed strength and enduring legacy.

### *Coronation of the Prince*

107TH Day of the Third Year

The Ascension of Prince Victor Dresari

On the illustrious 107th day of the third year, the realm bore witness to a coronation that would be etched into the annals of history. The ascension of Prince Victor Dresari was no ordinary affair—it was a breathtaking spectacle that unfolded like a dream.

The coronation ceremony was an opulent display of pageantry, a vivid tapestry woven with the colors of tradition and honor. The air was heavy with anticipation as the kingdom's nobles and commoners alike gathered to witness the anointing of a new heir, who would inherit the mantle of leadership and responsibility.

Following the regal coronation, an event of epic proportions unfolded—the Prince's Tournament. It was a contest of champions, where the most skilled knights and warriors in the land clashed in epic duels. Amidst the cheers of the crowd and the clashing of swords, Lord Igsum emerged as the unrivaled victor, his name etched in glory.

However, the grandeur of the moment was abruptly shattered. As the echoes of the tournament's final clash still reverberated through the arena, House Igsum launched a sudden and audacious raid upon the capital. Chaos and terror swept through the city as the assailants wreaked havoc, and the streets ran red with the blood of innocent citizens.

The scale of the tragedy was immeasurable, and the Crown was swift to react, vowing solemn vengeance against the sacrilege perpetrated by House Igsum. The events of that fateful day would forever haunt the collective memory of the realm, a stark reminder of the fragility of peace and the relentless call to defend and protect the kingdom from all who dared to threaten its sanctity.

### *Reconstruction of Sunspear*

In the wake of the distinguished architects of House Dresari's retirement, the seat of the King remained steadfast, a testament to Vina's grandeur. Yet, for King Devon Dresari, mere tradition was insufficient. The King, a visionary and a man of action, made the momentous decision to transform Sunspear into a beacon that would shine like a radiant jewel, visible to all who gazed upon it. It was an audacious undertaking, one that would alter the very destiny of Vina.

For over a year, skilled craftsmen toiled under the watchful eye of King Devon, breathing new life into Sunspear's outer walls, fortifying its majesty. They meticulously laid each stone, each brick, with unwavering dedication, their sweat and labor imbuing the ancient structure with a renewed vitality.

The turning point arrived with the arrival of Autumn, on the 184th day of Year 3, a date forever etched in House Dresari history. It was on this momentous occasion that the largest walls, monuments to the kingdom's strength, were meticulously set in place. Their formidable presence heralded not only the physical reconstruction of Sunspear but the rebirth of an entire realm. King Devon's vision had become a reality, a testament to his unwavering commitment to Vina's legacy and his tireless pursuit of greatness.

As the sun dipped below the horizon on that fateful Autumn day, Sunspear stood anew, a symbol of resurgent power and the embodiment of Vina's indomitable spirit. Its towering walls and formidable presence spoke to the kingdom's resolve, a beacon of hope and inspiration for all who called Vina their home.

### *Death of King Devon Dresari*

On the 192nd day of Year 3, as the final stones of Sunspear's mighty walls were placed, a grand feast was called to celebrate this remarkable feat. The halls of the fortress echoed with merriment and jubilation, as nobles and commoners alike gathered to partake in the revelry.

As King Devon Dresari rose to address his family and the assembly, the festive ambiance was shattered by a sudden and chilling spectacle. The King, amidst his speech, clutched at his throat, choking and gasping for breath. Pandemonium erupted as the banquet table was sent crashing to the floor, the King's body slamming into it with an ominous thud.

The scene that followed was nothing short of horrifying; the people in attendance were gripped by shock and terror, their screams piercing the air. Guards raced to the King's side, desperately seeking to provide assistance, but their efforts were in vain. Blood flowed from the King's mouth and eyes, staining his regal attire, and his once-mighty form now lay lifeless in their arms.

In the midst of the chaos, Prince William Dresari's voice rang out, paranoia seizing his thoughts: "POISON! SOMEONE HAS POISONED THE KING! GUARDS, CLOSE THE GATES!"

Crowned Prince Victor, a lion among men, immediately overrode his brother's cry, bellowing with authority, "NO ONE LEAVES THE CASTLE, NO ONE!"

The guards swiftly secured the gates of Sunspear, detaining all the guests for interrogation. As the tragic news rippled through the night, ravens were dispatched to every corner of Vina, bearing the somber tidings of the King's untimely death.

Crown Prince Victor, took it upon himself to read King Devon's will to the gathered family members, revealing a shocking and contentious decree.

The Will of King Devon I Dresari

“I, King Devon I Dresari, authorize that upon my death, decreeing that his crown be cast at the steps of the capital. The next king will not be the crowned Prince Victor, and it will not be a member House Dresari. Prince Victor will be the Lord of Sunspear, and his son Devon the second, will be the next heir to my lands and titles. I wish the best to the people of Vina, the crown is heavy upon whom wears it as it was heavy on mine.”

"May the strongest take the mantle!"

The room seethed with tension as Victor, visibly angered by his father's directive, vented his frustration. However, the resolve of House Dresari prevailed, with Sir Sigmar Dresari rallying those in attendance.

"We must move on, Sunspear must continue, House Dresari must not end here!" he proclaimed.

Applause and cheering filled the hall, but their jubilation was short-lived. A sudden crash interrupted the revelry as the double doors burst open, and the Captain of the Guard delivered chilling news of an apprehended assassin in the castle's dungeons.

Lord Victor, with stern resolve, ordered, "Well done! Now unleash Francis the Predator upon him!"

The room fell silent as the cruel fate of the treacherous intruder was sealed. For days, the castle echoed with anguished screams, followed by an eerie, deathly hush. The guard ventured into the depths to check on the captive, only to find him on the brink of death, uttering his final words to a lowly servant:

"Igsum...were the ones...who sent...me...."

With those words, his spirit departed, leaving his lifeless body to the mercy of Francis the Predator. The screams that followed were the condemned man's final lament, as the Predator exacted a ruthless and inescapable vengeance.

### *The Ascension and Descension of the Warmonger Lord Victor*

Immediately after the death of the former King Devon Dresari, the crown Prince Victor declared all former diplomatic pacts between other factions null and void. He then ordered the knights of Dresari to terrorize the populous, and descend into banditry. Many other Houses were shocked of such actions, how far has the former crown house fell?

However it only took til Year 3 Day 222 for the death of Lord Victor to occur, as many of the members of House Dresari awoken, they jumped to a large crash. As they ran to the scene, there was blood splattered at the bottom of the great tower. Lord Victor had seem to have fallen or some say was "allegedly" pushed. A note was found in the garments of Victor stating a strange letter,

" I, Lord Victor Dresari, no longer have the willingness to continue on without my Father present, and have remained in in present state of constant distress since his passing. For multiple days and nights my heart has been broken. Longing for him, I no longer wish to remain in this life, wanting to join him by the side of Sol. I write this to you as my last testament, for now I shall move to accompany him in the afterlife.

May House Dresari continue to live on, as I take these steps from the pinnacle of Sunspear, where I shall now take my rest upon the ground below..."

With that, many saw that the Lord Victor took his own life in a depressed state. Now left in a desperate situation, the Heir.. Sir Devon II Dresari, but a boy would be looked upon as the new Lord...or so they thought.

### *The Lord Regent Lucio Vacio-Mono*

In the realm of Vina, during a time of great change and transition, there existed a man whose wisdom and guidance played a pivotal role in the upbringing of Sir Devon II Dresari, the burgeoning heir to Sunspear and the noble House Dresari. That man was none other than Lucio Vacio-Mono, a name that would become synonymous with mentorship and steadfast support.

Born into the illustrious House Dresari, Lucio Vacio-Mono was no ordinary noble. As a son of Lord Victor Dresari from a different lineage, he bore the weight of noble blood, but also the clarity of vision and humility that set him apart from the common perception of highborn aristocrats.

From the moment he first set eyes on his young nephew, Sir Devon II, Lucio recognized a budding potential that stirred his soul. A spark of brilliance, a thirst for knowledge, and an insatiable hunger for wisdom defined the young heir, making him a beacon of promise within the House.

As a mentor, Lucio's approach was both sage-like and compassionate. He shared his vast knowledge of politics, diplomacy, and the intricacies of ruling with his young charge, guiding him through the complex web of courtly etiquette and the art of leadership. He emphasized the importance of honor, responsibility, and the welfare of the people they would one day serve.

Their relationship was not merely that of mentor and student; it was a profound bond that transcended the confines of familial duty. Lucio Vacio-Mono became a source of inspiration for Sir Devon II, someone to turn to in times of doubt and uncertainty. He taught not just the principles of governance but also the importance of compassion, integrity, and the indomitable spirit of House Dresari.

Together, they embarked on a journey of self-discovery and growth, forging an unbreakable connection between mentor and protégé. Lucio's unwavering support and wisdom served as a beacon of hope, lighting the path for the young Lord's ascension to the grand seat of Sunspear.

In the annals of Vina's history, Lucio Vacio-Mono's name would forever be entwined with the legacy of House Dresari, serving as an emblem of guidance and mentorship. His profound influence on Sir Devon II Dresari ensured that the future Lord of Sunspear would stand not only as a ruler of might but as a beacon of wisdom and honor, a testament to the enduring bonds of kinship and mentorship that shape the destinies of kingdoms.