Serenity stood up. She yawned, and stretched her arms and legs. "Another new magical day on the beautiful island, Isola." She spun around the room, gracefully, and threw on her tribe leader robe. Serenity took her creamy brown hair out of her bun, and placed a newly bloomed red hibiscus in her bangs. She left the house in search of her husband, Boaz. On her way, she left an offering of mushrooms for Isola.

It was fabled that Isola was created for the people of the Tamaharo tribe.

Back to Serenity. Once she found Boaz, Serenity gave her baby girl, Maria, to her best friend, Kara Lei, to babysit while she lectured the tribe. Kara's toddler, Ashlen, was too busy talking with her friend, Joe, to listen to Serenity's story. A wave gently crashed upon the shore. The meteorologist, Havannah, predicted a heavy rain to the tribe at Serenity's meeting. The sky blackened, and the members of the Tamaharo tribe headed to Serenity's house to hear the lecture inside.

That night, the waves grew larger, and larger, and larger...

The waves grew so large, it wiped away all the huts, and the villagers in them!

Ashlen and Joe were, luckily, outside when the storm struck. They quickly ran into a cave. When they emerged, they were dismayed to find they were the only villagers left.

When Ashlen and Joe became of age, together, they had 5 children. Their children had children, and so on and so on, until the family line reached the point we're at now. Welcome to Virtual Villagers, A New Home.