High Fantasy
(WIP) A full 1:1 version of Azeroth: Every faction, zone, dungeon, city and POI from the 2004 classic game! Embark on an epic high-fantasy roleplaying journey set in the timeless world of World of Warcraft: Classic.
Author's Note:
This solo RPG experience blends the rich lore, iconic locations, and legendary characters of Azeroth with adapted Dungeons & Dragons mechanics. Spells, classes, and monsters have been carefully selected and designed from wip homebrew Warcraft 5E (WC5E) to offer you a deep and authentic adventure. (link to the WC5E project : https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1kVoAMR8TiO3CXFYcigFN2B6zk62xcnv9)
Author's Note: Disclaimer: This is a fan-made game set in the World of Warcraft universe. It is a non-commercial, passion project created by me. This game is not affiliated with, endorsed, or sponsored by Blizzard Entertainment. All intellectual property related to the world of Azeroth, including but not limited to, settings, characters, lore, and trademarks, are the sole property of Blizzard Entertainment. No financial transactions have occurred or will occur in relation to its development. The creator of this game has not received any compensation for their work.
| Played | 45 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 105 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
Karazhan
Point of Interest
Details
| Coordinates | (4086, -2348) |
Description
Karazhan, the twisted tower of Deadwind Pass, rises from a nexus of ley lines where reality itself once tore apart. Built in secret by the Guardian Aegwynn and later inhabited by her doomed son Medivh, the citadel has long been a wellspring of arcane power — and madness. Within its haunted halls, echoes of lavish feasts, forbidden rituals, and spectral duels linger. The corruption of Sargeras, the fall of Medivh, and the slaughter of innocents have left the tower cursed, its halls warped by visions and tormented souls. Though Medivh is gone, shadows endure. The Violet Eye watches, the Dark Riders prowl, and the tower’s hunger remains. All ley lines once led here — and something still stirs beneath its foundations.