High Fantasy
Year 1347 of the Sapphire Cycle, under the Celestial Concordance calendar. In a high fantasy medieval world shaped by living magic and ancient wars, colossal city-states clash with wild, monster-haunted frontiers. Arcane storms reshape continents, lost relics and forbidden dungeons tempt heroes and villains. Over 500 unique races and 500+ classes thrive in a land of shifting alliances, legendary beasts, and secrets awaiting discovery by those bold enough to seize destiny. No 5e defaults.
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A flagship project built to deliver a vast, original experienceβnever generic, never repetitive. Every element is crafted for depth, creativity, and replayability, ensuring that every session feels fresh and every story is uniquely yours. Designed for those who seek limitless adventure and meaningful choices in a living, ever-evolving world.
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| Played | 381 times |
| Cloned | 47 times |
| Created | 32 days ago |
| Last Updated | 3 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
Scrapyard Gearworks
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| Coordinates | (-8506, -958) |
Description
The Scrapyard Gearworks sprawls across the northeastern edge of Grubnash Hollow, a chaotic maze of rusted metal piles, broken wagon wheels, and discarded beast bones. Goblins tinker here, crafting whirring contraptions like spring-loaded traps, clanking automatons, and explosive gadgets. Smoke billows from a central forge fueled by glowing mushrooms, while sparks illuminate the damp air.
Appearance
Huts of scavenged wood and fungal caps house workbenches cluttered with toolsβhammers, wrenches, and makeshift drillsβall caked in oil and spore dust. The ground is littered with failed experiments, and a constant hum of grinding gears echoes through the ravine.