Well, I've been kind of saving thhe story up for some reason (maybe fear, maybe laziness, maybe...not...wanting to). This was the aforementioned "Gelmon", and even though the background that I gave you before is part of this first installment, it's cleaned up, rearanged, etc. The name is very subject to change, so hold on to your horses, cows, goats, or any other livestock you may have. Before I take the four seconds to Copy and Paste it on here, I would like to announce my appreciation for the kind critizism coming from all of you critics, for my sake and for the betterment of all the rest of us...and you! Anyway, here's the story...
UNLEASHED
After the betrayal of the Incredules and Gelmon races (who now by influence of the human colonial culture called their joint civilization the Kingdom of the Arakort Coalition), the fleeing colony leaders abandoned multitudes of colonial soldiers; most bands of soldiers were tracked and massacred by Gelmon hunters. The Gelmon had by now displayed themselves as formidable warlords and subsidiary armed forces in any terrain, able to adapt quickly and become familiar with their environment hastily...you could nearly claim it supernatural. An assembly of political leaders within the Incredules were suspicious of Gelmon plots to make a conquest of the Incredules half of Arakort and force militaristic control over the populated world in its entirety, and even then move out and attempt to spread further; though these accusations were few and far between, and were quelled before any internal harm was done.
The Incredules took a more political and spiritual view on every matter; they were altogether the more thoughtful race, slow to anger but quick to “justiceâ€