Fantasy

Crownlands of Solaris

Sigaojao

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.

Author's Note: 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. ⸻ 📍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. ⸻ 📍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. ⸻ 📍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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Overseer’s Perch

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Coordinates

(2515, -1519)

Description

Deep within the Eastern Gold Mine, a towering obsidian platform stands above the excavation pits, where the Blackguard overseers enforce their cruel rule. Below, shackled slaves dig relentlessly, their bodies weak from exhaustion. Watching over them, suspended in midair, is a Spectator, its many eyes constantly shifting, ensuring absolute obedience. DM Notes: The Spectator is a loyal servant of a Beholder that lurks deeper in the mine. It serves as both an enforcer and informant, reporting any signs of rebellion to its master. The Blackguards themselves seem uneasy under its gaze.

Appearance

The platform is made of smooth, dark obsidian, reflecting the dim light of flickering torches. The air is thick with the smell of sweat and despair, and the sound of pickaxes striking stone echoes throughout the cavern.