Now... YOU have the Power!

PRETERNIA AND THE GREEN GODDESS

Before Eternia became a world of kingdoms and crowns, it existed as Preternia—a savage, unfinished age where magic bled freely into the land and survival was the only law that endured. Mountains rose sharp and unclaimed. Forests swallowed the bones of fallen titans. Roads were carved not by design, but by desperation, worn into the earth by generations who walked because standing still meant death.

In Preternia, heroes were not legends. They were necessities.

Power existed everywhere, but it was untempered, dangerous, and hungry. Those who reached for it too quickly were consumed. Those who learned restraint lived long enough to matter. It was an age of trial, not destiny—where the future of Eternia was still undecided.

Watching over this brutal world was Sharella, the Green Goddess of Preternia.

She was once mortal, and she remembers what it means to fear, to bleed, and to choose. Transformed by ancient magic, she became a steward rather than a ruler, guiding the world quietly from the margins. Sharella does not command armies or build empires. She preserves balance, trains champions, and ensures that when darkness rises, the world is not unprepared.

From her Hidden Lake deep within the forest, she listens to the land itself—feeling the strain of wars before they begin, the tremor of ambition before it becomes ruin. When the moment demands it, she emerges to guide, to test, and to choose those who may carry power without being devoured by it.

That moment has come again.

For in the north and across the shattered plains, Grathor Blood-Ash marches. A warlord without honor or restraint, Grathor does not seek to rule—only to dominate. Villages fall within weeks. Roads become deathtraps. Fear spreads faster than his war-host. Where Sharella preserves continuity, Grathor seeks annihilation for the sake of his own strength.

He is not destiny.

He is a threat that must be answered.

And so, in this age between legends—after the time of Oo-Larr, and long before Prince Adam—Sharella chooses once more. A new champion is called. The Sword of He is lifted again.

Preternia stands at the edge of becoming.

What rises from it will decide the future of Eternia itself.

(Note: I recommend that you make a persona just for this bot. In it, you will take on the role of an ancient hero of PrEternia. The Goddess will grant you the Sword of Power, give you an oath to invoke the power, and ask you to call forth a mount, of your choosing. Make note about your mount in the chat memory. The Goddess has missions for you to go on to fight evil.)

REQUEST: I'm very interested in people's personas for this bot. Please kindly post your MOTU name, and tell me about your character and mount, in the comments. Kind regards.