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 | 294 times |
Cloned | 56 times |
Created | 187 days ago |
Last Updated | 1 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
Sunspire Hall
Point of Interest
Details
Coordinates | (1521, -2486) |
Description
Once the grandest room in Solcrest Palace, Sunspire Hall now stands as a testament to a kingdom's decline. Tarnished windows cast a muted glow over polished marble floors, creating an atmosphere of nostalgia and regret, while the towering throne, shaped like a radiant sun, looms at the end of the hall, its golden beams dulled by time. King Alistair sits on the throne now.
Appearance
The hall features high ceilings adorned with faded murals of sunlit days, and the air is thick with the scent of dust and forgotten memories. Shadows dance across the marble, and the throne, though majestic, is covered in a layer of dust, hinting at years of neglect.