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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Western Gold Mine
Point of Interest
Details
| Coordinates | (-77, -2195) |
Description
The Western Gold Mine is a dark and oppressive place where the relentless pursuit of wealth has turned the once vibrant tunnels into a graveyard of hope. Slaves labor under the watchful eyes of guards, their spirits crushed by the weight of their toil, while the mine's riches flow into the coffers of King Alistair Malvorn, fueling his insatiable greed. DM notes: The leader of the druids of the whispering woods is enslaved here, her name is Selene Morvalis.
Appearance
The mine features dimly lit tunnels with rough-hewn walls, illuminated by flickering torches. Shadows dance across the faces of weary slaves, their expressions a haunting testament to their suffering, while the air is thick with dust and the metallic scent of ore.