The Riven Lands are a fractured realm born from a magical event, The Sundering which violently pulled people from countless realities into a bleeding scar across existence. Magic here is a vile, twisting curse, its power warping flesh and mind. Its inhabitants, xenophobic and without loyalty, cling to life amidst decaying lands, endless wars, and horrifying Gods that everyone worships in some form. Hope is a lie; only brutal struggle remains in this world drowned in cynicism and sheer cruelty.
| Played | 8 times |
| Cloned | 3 times |
| Created | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-4353, 2400) |
A storage area behind a trading post serves as headquarters for The Coin Clippers, who specialize in trade fraud and currency manipulation. Gang members operate schemes involving counterfeit currency and fraudulent trade agreements while running protection rackets against smaller trading operations. Merchant crates provide cover while they coordinate complex financial fraud involving fake documentation and elaborate investment schemes. They target visiting merchants with systematic theft during busy trading periods. The commercial setting allows intelligence gathering while maintaining legitimate appearances for their coordinated exploitation of trading regulations and brutal raids on Silver Tongue bank vaults.
Dimly lit with flickering lanterns, the room is filled with stacks of crates and ledgers, scattered fake documents, and coin molds. The air smells faintly of ink and metal, with a tense atmosphere as gang members whisper and plot.