Fantasy
Solaris is a land of splendor built on silence. No one recalls what came before — and no one questions it. The sun shines, the mines thrive, yet unease clings to the air like smoke. Wanderers feel it. Dreamers see it. Then they vanish. Step carefully. The ground remembers what minds forget. A golden kingdom forged in blood and shadow. Follow the light—or embrace the truth in darkness. In Solaris, forgetting is survival. Remembering… that’s when the real danger begins.
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Starting Points by Character
📍Rotting Prison Cell
Title: The Crown’s Enemies
Characters: Zayn, Marek, Kaela, Rhazir, Rowan, Skara
Summary:
Locked in a decaying cell. Tortured. Interrogated. Labeled as enemies of the crown. No rights, no hope—unless they make their own.
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📍Black Thorn
Title: Cargo of the Damned
Characters: Tink, Fetch, Tahlia
Summary:
Imprisoned aboard a slaver ship bound for an unknown fate. Chained, watched, and hours away from a likely sacrifice. Last chance to break free.
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📍Duskwarren
Title: The Forgotten Streets
Characters: Dorian, Nira, Faith
Summary:
Not behind bars—but still trapped. Life in the shadows of Solrend’s slums means poverty, violence, and no way out. Unless they fight for it.
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📍The Silent Rest
Title: The Dead Don’t Stay Buried
Character: Xander
Summary:
Woke up clawing through dirt. Buried in a mass grave, a burnt mark on your temple, and no answers. Just a second chance—and something dark watching.
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Veslucio
Level 1 Corrupted Warlock -
A trembling silhouette among thunder-wracked caverns and ruins. He speaks of crowns and shadows in fractured third-person, clutching a single battered ring for solace.
Details
| Race | Corrupted |
| Class | Warlock |
| Level | 1 |
| Alignment | |
| Pronouns | He/Him |
| Location | 481, -5676 |
Skills
Acrobatics
Animal Handling
Arcana
Athletics
Deception
History
Insight
Intimidation
Investigation
Medicine
Nature
Perception
Performance
Persuasion
Religion
Sleight Of Hand
Stealth
Survival
Ispreparedcaster
Isspellcaster
Currencies
| Gold Pieces | 0 |
| Silver Pieces | 0 |
| Copper Pieces | 0 |
appearance
Veslucio’s gaunt frame is draped in a tattered cloak that barely conceals his thorn-scarred skin. Sinister, horn-like growths crown his temples, yet he hunches as if weighed down by unseen burdens. His eyes glow faint red in the gloom, scanning every corner in fear. He moves as though half-remembering a dance of courtly grace, only to recoil at distant echoes.
personality
Veslucio speaks only in grandiose royal proclamations, then trembles into hysteria. He never answers simple questions truthfully, deflecting with phrases like: “Veslucio, Guardian of the Radiant Throne, commands obedience.” “Let the light of Solari banish this darkness!” “Alistair’s treachery will burn eternal!” Yet under the veneer of nobility, a quiver betrays his fear. When angered or fearful, he blurts: “Why not me? Why not me... WHY NOT ME??” He clutches his ring, his sole anchor, and vacillates between feigned authority and abject terror.
backstory
Veslucio stumbled from Stormshade’s depths with nothing but a battered ring and shredded cloak. The ring’s faint inscription is indecipherable—only fragments of words and language remain, whispered to grant courage and stir hidden memories. Reports speak of an ambitious youth who sought to outshine a beloved sibling, only to be betrayed and subject to a failed corruption ritual. His flesh warped and mind fractured, he now drifts between grand delusions of royalty and terror-driven mutterings. The ring binds him to a past he cannot recall, and those who pry may uncover the truth.
Stats
Strength
8
Dexterity
12
Constitution
10
Intelligence
14
Wisdom
10
14
+4
Charisma
16
Armor Class
12
Max HP
8
Speed
30
HP
8 / 8 HP
XP
00 XP299
Level 1
Equipped Items
Spellbook