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.
Played | 283 times |
Cloned | 55 times |
Created | 171 days ago |
Last Updated | 10 days ago |
Visibility | Public |

The Sunken Homestead
Point of Interest
Details
Coordinates | (1103, -3090) |
Description
Once a thriving farm, The Sunken Homestead now lies abandoned in the heart of the Misty River. Floodwaters have claimed the surrounding roads, isolating it from the nearby city and other regions, yet whispers of a lone figure attempting to restore the farm echo through the currents.
Appearance
The remnants of the farmhouse are partially submerged, with only the roof and upper windows visible above the waterline. Overgrown fields of wild grass and weeds stretch out like green waves, while rusted farm equipment peeks through the mud, hinting at the life that once flourished here.