Five hundred years ago, according to the reckoning of the sages of Od, on the planet Palladium, a prophesy was told. This prophesy told of three great beings that would arrive from affar, and with the help of the Gods, would banish a great evil that would come to wash over their lands like a plague of locusts. What this evil was, or who these beings were, was untold - except to say that they would represent Law, Chaos, and the Order between. Some speculated that they were the Gods of the Old Kingdom returning to their rightful place of power. Others believed that they would be knights from some distant order. Mostly, however, few cared - until the hated ruling class of the Uresta Ogres came to power in the Kingdom of Pythia ninety years ago.

      On the 75th anniversary of the rise of the Uresta's power, three strange beings from a distant world called Earth, arrived in the Kingdom of Pythia. One was a member of the noble race of Titans, a species who represents guardians of truth, and justice, at ever turn. Another was a Jotan, a species of giant noteworthy for their wanton acts of destruction and hate, and mortal enemies of the Titan. The third was perhaps strangest of all - appearing to be a man with jet black eyes, who wore shaded glass over his eyes, but yet could change his shape to any living form at a whim. Despite their strangeness in appearance, perhaps strangest was their friendship, they all regarded each other as equals and worked together tremendously well - as a team.

      The Sages of Od, upon hearing of these three strange travelers, arranged for them a series of three trials. The trial of compassion, the trial of oppression, and the trial of mediation. They passed each with ease - and were so rewarded by the Gods with the gift of three suits of armor; The Armor of Law, Order & Chaos. With these suits, and their already formidable abilities, they brought down the vile Uresta, and brought peace to the Kingdom of Pythia.

      That was fifteen years ago. Since then, those three remarkable figures of legend split their separate ways. Order, the shapeshifter, disappeared into the Misty Mountain of Aislo, a place of great magic, never to be seen again. Chaos, the Jotan, passed through the trecherous mountains held by the Ysailgo Orcs, and was supposedly stricken down there. Law remained in Pythia until he succumbed to a plague that ravaged the city five years ago. While Law's armor remains on display in the Temple of Od, the whereabouts of the other two suits remains a mystery.