Fantasy {Lore} An Adventure of Cowards

[_ChickenWithTeeth_]

An Adventure of Cowards
{Lore Library}

Genres: Adventure, Medieval Fantasy, Drama °°° Status: Setting up °°° Semi-lit to Novella
{Interest Check} °°° {OOC} °°° {Lore} (You're here!) °°° {Character Sheets} °°° {RP} (TBA)


"Let me tell you about the tale of a very special place.
It is said to be the very birthplace of every being to have ever lived on this earth.
From the great dragons to the most discreet of lichens, it is our world's cradle and sactuary.
Long has been the list of adventurers that have searched high and low for this mysterious place.
Some in search of long lost species, some in search of magical plants, some in search of their ancestors, some in search of great fortune...
However most have searched for the chance of having any wish granted.
For it is said that the success of entering such a place will allow you to grant a single, impossible wish.
Who or what the wish granter may be, that depends on where you are hearing this wonderous tale.
Some say it is upon touching a magical stone, some say it is a fae, while others say it is granted by simply stepping into the place's magical bounds.
Come now, I know you have many questions, but it is time for bed little one...
Go to sleep my dear, it is just a children's tale after all..."


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• Rules & Requirements
• Guidelines

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  The Rules
  
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  • Appart from excessive swearing being allowed, keep it PG for minors.
  • This being a collaborative project, there might be changes to the rules as time goes on, be sure to come refresh your memory on them from time to time c:
  • You cannot post here yourself, per the voting results only I will be posting everyone's ideas here. I will give you and anyone else the credits you derserve for the writing and the idea and will ask your approval in case I need to edit something first before touching your writing.This is NOT a discussion thread, see this thread more as a wiki of sorts.
  • For any questions and inquiries go to OOC
  • Your added lore ideas are yours to dictate and explain/elaborate to others, but please be open to possibly changing some things around if the need arises.
  • If you disappear for longer than a week and we need your insight on what you have added, I have the right to allow myself and others to modify your input in order to not stunt the progression of the RP.
  • Same goes for me, if I have disapeared for longer than a week with no news, you guys have the right to call the shots until I come back. Just be fair (example: voting) and take every active player's opinion into account. Equality
  
  The Requirements
  
  • Try to keep your approved posts as "short" as you can. With everyone's wonderful ideas piling up it might get overwhelming for new and old players to keep up if every post is the size of a Lord of the Ring book.
  • If you're going to use BBcode in your posts be sure it's mobile friendly and I can copy/paste the code.
  • If art accompanies your post, no AI generated pieces unless you are 100% sure that the sources feeding the software used are ethically aquired (=the real artists are payed for their artworks)
  • Try not to make everything too OP unless there are valid and approved reasons as to why. Both strenghts and weaknesses are what makes things interesting!
  
  
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  Lore Guidelines
  
  This is to give you vague guidelines to follow in your lore buidling to keep things somewhat coherent.
  
  • Kirlia is the name of the mortal realm where our characters reside and will travel around in most if not 100% of the time. There are realms beyond this one, however it is unlikely our characters know of them unless they have an affinity/connection to spirits and all things esotheric.
  • There are many in-RP theories and opinions on how this world came to be...But the true origin is because a random deity that creates things shoved a lot of 'imperfect/failed projects' into a random realm and booked it. And that's how Kirlia came to be!
  • Many religions exist in various communities all of over Kirlia. According to people that are extremely knowledgable of the realms (So gods and realm hoppers= both incredibly powerful beings that are not main characters played by us): there are "True" and "False" Gods. The difference between the two is that True Gods have existed before the creation of Kirlia and False Gods are born into the realms only if a group of people put enough faith and will them into existence. So in order for False Gods to truly exist one has to be an incredible cult leader and liar. False Gods are more often than not kinda evil oriented.
  • The fabled "Cradle of the World" exists within this realm, but no one has ever been able to find/enter it. Many, many have tried.
  • Kirlia is divided in places that are non-human mythical creatures friendly and places that hunt anything "non-human". There is no racism based on skin colors in either humans or other sentient species.
  • Humans consists of the biggest population in the world, and some if not most possess magical abilities.
  • Magic works differently for every creature. However it is tied to your very life force, every race have naturally different levels of usable magic, and you also have to cultivate knowledge oon it to be able to use magic. More details on a post below.
  • Our main characters are all outcasts to some degree. They can be anything and come from anywhere but being an outcast of their home is the one thing they all have in common.
  • Alright, thanks for sticking with me here, go ham in OOC with your ideas.
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"Up and at 'em Traveller!...Wake up!...HEY WAKE UP!!!!

Ah Greetings to you traveller! You and I seem to be in a similar situation. I know that look...You've been cast out of your home as well haven't you?
Yes...yes an unfortunate situation you and I share...I understand...Well since you've got nowhere else to go how about you come along and travel with us? We're all in the same situation here after all! Let's travel the world together yes? It'll be mighty fun and not at all dangerous I promise. Let's just....hurry along quickly now...no no we're not being HUNTED DOWN BAHAHAHA we're all perfectly innocent fellows here right, no reason we could be possibly followed and hunted right? Right. Come on let's go. But please estinguish that fire, just in case we are followed..."

Welcome to the world of Kirlia, good luck Traveller...​

 

[_ChickenWithTeeth_]

{There will be a map here eventually}

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The places of Kirlia

• West
• North West
• North
• North East
• East
• South East
• South
• South West

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  Breathia Kingdom
  {Westvale} written by Aegis
  
  What is Westvale?:
  
  Westvale is a small Barony in the West of a larger Kingdom, Braethia, ruled by the Sylvain family. Hardly large enough to be considered a major power in the Kingdom, the war between the Barony of Westvale and the Barony of Darkmire is considered to be a small internal power struggle and nothing more by the King of Braethia, Lionel Bowstrum.
  
  
  
  What kind of Governmental System does Westvale follow?:
  
  Westvale, moreover, The Kingdom of Braethia-- follows the idea of feudal peerage where the ranking of nobility is as such (in order of political power)-
  
  
  1. Dukes
  2. Marquesses
  3. Earls
  4. Viscounts
  5. Barons
  6. Life Peerages (Knights)
  Above them, of course, rules the King of Braethia to whom all noblemen and women swear to as their liege lord in one way or another. The King keeps a feudal council comprised of the most powerful vassals (sworn lords under him) in order to run the Kingdom based on the strengths of the lands under their control.
  
  
  
  What types of creatures reside in Westvale?:
  
  Westvale is home to all notably sentient races in the known world, and as long as they follow the laws as written there is very little discrimination in terms of the written law of Braethia. However, many smaller regions may have differing opinions as their local governments and even the commonfolk may have different experiences or ideas on the matter. Westvale has a history of Water Hags plaguing the swampy regions on its shared North border with Darkmire, and as such many witches and devoutly practicing mages are unwelcome in its lands. In it's southern forests, many wolves can be found in packs that typically stay away from people, but have been known to harass local farmers by killing and eating their livestock; the wolves of Westvale have inspired the wolf's head on the banner of the Barony and the namesake of the elite company of knights that protect the Barony's capital of Dun-Borough.
  
  
  
  What is the terrain in Westvale?:
  
  Westvale is a land comprised primarily of crystal-blue rivers, winding creeks, lush forests, rolling hills, and vast plains for farming. Many fields have been transformed into road-side vineyards from which the grapes that make the famous staple of Westvale wine are picked. In the far north of the Barony-- along its shared border with Darkmire, there are marshes and swamps infested with all sorts of ill magical creatures.
  
  
  
  What can you find in Westvale?:
  
  Westvale is best known for its grapes grown in the south besides the rich, flowing Rivers of Eda; Those grapes are then pressed and fermented to become it's staple of Westvale Wine. The wine itself is sold throughout the known world for a very high price due to the quality of the ingredients and the reputation its flavor has. Otherwise, it has plenty of fields for growing oats and wheat used for bread and beer throughout the Kingdom of Braethia. Its hills are host to some crude iron mines, but barely enough is mined to make it worth noting.
  
  
  
  The towns of Westvale are mostly peaceful cobble roads and thatch houses that are erected alongside bubbling rivers and creeks. Many festivals and celebrations are held year-round, and the people are contented and lawful.
  
  
  
  Who Rules in Westvale?:
  
  Westvale has always been ruled the Sylvain family from its establishment only a century ago; this makes House Sylvain a fairly young family in the history of Braethia. However, since it has fallen under the rule of Arnou's father, the land has cemented itself as a wealthy and relatively powerful political player in the Kingdom. The heir apparent is Renly Sylvain.
  
  
  
  Relations within The Kingdom:
  
  
  • Darkmire - Hostile
  • House Bowstrum - Friendly
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  Kingdom of Jarnakkia
  Norskan
  
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  By BlueXBlood
  
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  Iyesgarth, Land of Strength and Independence
  
  
  
  Situated in the far northeastern region of Kirlia, Iyesgarth stands as a large and fortified city caught in the rolling hills between the Lost Pines Forest and a ridge of mountains to the north. Holding fervently to its value of independence, the city secludes itself with a large stone wall around its perimeter, serving as a symbol of the things it takes pride in. On the outer territories of the wall, many settlements have arisen with farms, plantations, and vineyards. These smaller villages serve as the city's attempt at gradually becoming a kingdom.
  
  In its younger days, Iyesgarth was nothing more than a meager settlement, sustained by men of ambition with lofty visions. As it grew, though, the lineages of those men became the nobility that now governs the great city, leading it in order, justice, and prosperity.
  
  
  • History
  • Culture

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    Iyesgarth was founded by six courageous men by the names of Heustis Polaseul, Algernon Chavanne, Clement Sublifort, Casamir Graykeeper, Ivor Bécharil, and Ozias Vimont. Old colleagues and acquaintances, connected for one reason or another and united by a single vision of creating an empire.
    
    The journey of establishing Iyesgarth was met with many controversies, such as how the settlement should be governed and by whom. Though it managed to survive without such a system of order, with each house living in cooperation, that peace was short-lived. Heustis was a militiaman before their pilgrimage, and he had insisted that the settlement take on a more battle-ready lifestyle, envisioning the world as an unforgiving place of conquest. Clement, his least compatible colleague, opposed him in this, claiming that diplomacy was the means by which Iyesgarth would gain power in the world.
    
    Casamir sided with Heustis, and Ivor with Clement, creating a deep rift of division amongst the leadership. Only Algernon and Ozias were left to contemplate the situation without the hateful delusions the opposing houses had developed toward each other. It was during that time that Ozias had devised a plan. A council in which each man's strength would be utilized, all for the good of Iyesgarth.
    
    To house Polaseul, he gave the responsibility of the military, training all who were able and willing to pick up arms and protect the settlement. However, he instructed that battle should only be used to defend, and Iyesgarth would not live by the sword. To house Sublifort, he gave the task of diplomacy, entrusting them as ambassadors and representatives of Iyesgarth. He stated, though, that Iyesgarth would value nationalism and its own might, never making itself a slave to another through dependence. To House Graykeeper and Bécharil, he gave the law and its enforcement, placing justice and order within their hands.
    
    Finally, to Algernon and House Chavanne, he gave a vision. Ozias, though efficient, was not merely a peacemaker amongst the founding fathers of Iyesgarth. He was a visionary, an oracle for the advancement of mankind. In his ambition, he saw the ability to transcend the realms and reach the gods, and it was that vision that he shared with Algernon, entrusting him with the pursuit of knowledge necessary to accomplish that.
    
    
    Under Ozias' leadership and guidance, the council thrived, and Iyesgarth along with it, till it became what it is today. House Vimont remains the most esteemed of the noble houses, and each house carries its legacy within the council.
    
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    Hierarchy
    Within the class system of Iyesgarth, the nobility is the highest ranking of all citizens. Underneath them are the richest of the common folk, as status and wealth serve as the measure of a family's success. Below the rich but above the middle class and poor are the members of the military, categorized in the ascending order of Militamen, National Guard, and Special Operatives (who are known only as a name to the lay citizens). Underneath the military class, there is no distinction. They are simply identified as "the lay people."
    
    
    Racial Diversity
    Because of Iyesgarth's sense of exclusion, it is very rare to find races of people that aren't common and humanoid (Elves, Humans, Dwarves & Halflings, etc.). Half-breeds of animal-like races might be found scarcely in the city but many might find it suitable to discriminate, making their social lives difficult.
    
    The nobility is primarily made up of Elves, Half-Elves, and Humans, as other races are often viewed with less-than-sufficient qualities for such leadership and governing.
    
    
    Commerce & Education
    In its growing industrialization, the people of Iyesgarth have not forgotten the skills and talents that allowed them to endure their early days. Many tailors, blacksmiths, apothecaries, and others have chosen to establish shops within the common districts of the city, as capitalism is encouraged and serves as the only way to advance in the city's society.
    
    Education regarding magic, martial arts, and scholarly knowledge is restricted to those of higher status due to the high expenses of attending the schools. As a result, the common folk often receive their education through apprenticeships and tutoring. Though limited in what they can learn, those who truly pursue a deep education find enough to establish a craft through the community around them.
    
    
    Distinctions
    One of Iyesgarth's defining traits is its mass production and advancement of weaponry. In addition to the commonly known types of weapons (swords, polearms, flails, etc.), Iyesgarth has managed to produce many firearms such as flintlocks, revolvers, and muskets.
    
    In addition to that, the central square of the city (which is elevated beyond access to the commoners) boasts beautiful gardens available for the nobility to roam.
  
  
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  By @ChickenWithTeeth
  
  It is the largest pine cone forest of Kirlia.
  Surrounded by a constant, thick fog it is a place shrouded in mystery. Cool and damp by day and freezing by night, rainfall is one's worst enemy temperature wise. There are many stories and folklore surrounding the Lost Pines. One such legend is a tale worshipped amongst the sick for being a place where your illnesses could be cured no matter how deadly. Many curious travellers and explorers have entered this place in search of answers, but with the thick fog blurring your every step and the complete silence that absorbs any noise it is easy to get lost. Few have ever made it out.
  What ever lies within?
  
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  Deep within the Lost Woods, if you survive long enough to get past the fog and the maddening quietness of it. And follow the distant echoes of birds chirping and the gentle trickling of water. You may find a glittering clearing that warms your wet and chilly bones when standing under the patches of sun peaking through the trees.
  
  Congratulations, you have wandered upon the Clearing: home and sanctuary of the last Unicorn descendants.
  
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  By @ChickenWithTeeth
  
  The clan lives modestly and peacefully within the biggest pines carved into houses. Their reputaion is true to their temperaments, for they all live equally with no sense of hierarchy to rule over the other. Along with no concept of currency. It is an unspoken rule that if anyone is in need of anything you must always do your very best to help them aquire whatever it is they need. For the unicorns alone amongst themselves it has been a perfect way of survival for as long as they've lived. However with the arrival of more and more sick travelers, the unicorns have dwindled further in numbers in an attempt to help these poor beings with the best of their abilities and draining themselves of their own life force in doing so.
  
  There are no fields or other man made structures apart from the hollowed out tree trunks they use as shelters during the rain or as resting spaces for the sick. They live very connected amongts the wilderness with the majority of their time spent outside. Their food is either scavenged or offered by the neighboring fae that are attracted by their magical prowess and kindness. Most of their tools are made of enchanted wood and ancient medical tools of unknown origins.
  
  At the center of their small village is a holy spring the unicorns worship. It is part of an ancient rite of passage every growing unicorn has to pass as their first ever spell: blessing the water.
  The healing properties of the water is almost miraculous, having been blessed by hundreds of unicorns throughout the ages has given the water and the plants growing from it a glittery, almost irededscent glow to them.
  
  
  
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  City of Filman
  Written by sorengg
  
  FUZI × Mili - Victim

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  FILMAN

  THE LORE

  Overview

  Races

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  • Overview
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    Overview

    Port City

    Teaser

    N/A

    As the ship cut through the waves, the crew bustled with anticipation as they neared the city of Filman. The captain's booming voice echoed across the deck, "Prepare to dock! Filman's port beckons!"
    "So, Riteman, finally laying eyes on the famed port you've always yammered about, huh?" the first mate ribbed, nudging the captain with a grin. Riteman shot him a glare, "Aye, and I'll be seeing it much clearer once you lend a hand with those sails!"
    Undeterred, the first mate's excitement bubbled over, " "Ah, the port – a clamor of chaos and beauty, where dreams set sail upon the waves of opportunity. Ships from distant lands come and go, their hulls laden with treasures and tales from far-off shores."
    They stopped to take a look at the city, "Ah, Elysium – a paradise for the privileged few, where the air is scented with the fragrance of wealth and the streets paved with gold. So many mysteries and luxuries. Can you imagine the wonders we might witness – perhaps a Lithorian ship or even a Shavari merchant! The stories they could tell..."
    Riteman suddenly paused, leaning in, mischief glinting in his eyes, "You know what else would be a wonder?"
    Freytha leaned closer, eager anticipation in his expression. "What?"
    Riteman thundered, "IF YOU'D LOWER THE BLOODY SAILS, FREYTHA!"
    

    Founding of Society

    0 PCE

    Filman is a port city in the South East divided into 3 parts: the Slums, the Port, and the Mainland. It's a bustling center of trade and wealth with the family of Del Lune presiding over it all for the past 200 years. It is safe to say, the richness of the city is coveted by most.
    - The Slums: Connected to the Main Land and Port through the Ryte Revolution, the Slums makes up the west of Filman. The Slums of Filman sprawl out i a tangle of crooked alleys and ramshackle hovels. Here, the air is thick with the pungent scent of waste and decay, mingled with the acrid smoke of hearth fires struggling to chase away the chill of the night. Narrow streets teem with a motley assortment of beggars, thieves, and desperate souls eking out a meager existence amidst the filth and squalor. Crime is as common as the dirt beneath one's feet, and danger lurks around every shadowed corner. In the Slums, survival is a daily struggle, and hope is a scarce commodity in a world where despair holds sway. (In reference to the picture, the Slums would be at the bottom).
    - The Port: The port of Filman bustles with activity from dawn till dusk. Wooden docks creak under the weight of cargo-laden ships, their sails furled and decks alive with the shouts of sailors and the clatter of crates being unloaded. Fishermen mend their nets while merchants haggle over prices for goods ranging from spices to textiles. The air is thick with the smell of saltwater, fish, and the occasional whiff of something less pleasant. Pickpockets lurk in the shadows, eyeing unsuspecting travelers, while dockworkers toil under the watchful gaze of overseers. It's a place where fortunes are made and lost with each tide, where the promise of adventure and opportunity dances on the shimmering surface on the open sea. Due to the bustling nature of the ports, stragglers can easily manage to stowaway upon seacraft. (In reference to the picture, the Port would be the middle island).
    - The Mainland: Coined as "Elysium" by the wayward Bard Pryte Longwood, Elysium is truly a sight to behold. Known as the Mainland to the locals, is where the well-off folks reside in Filman. Unlike the cramped quarters of the Slums, Elysium boasts spacious streets lined with sturdy buildings. It's bustling with activity, with merchants hawking their wares and craftsmen plying their trade. Bakeries fill the air with the scent of freshly baked bread, and taverns echo with laughter and merriment. While life here may seem comfortable, it's not without its own challenges. Competition among the wealthy is fierce, and tensions simmer beneath the surface as rivalries flare and alliances shift. Still, for those with coin to spare, Elysium offers a glimpse of the good life amidst the hustle and bustle of Filman. (In reference to the picture, the Mainland would be at the top).
    

    Ryte Revolution

    681 PCE

    Isabel Del Lune, daughter of the esteemed Del Lune family, grew up in the comfort of Elysium, content with her privileged life. Yet, her perception of the city shifted when she encountered a desperate man from the slums begging for help at the port. Witnessing the stark divide between the powerful and the powerless, Isabel was stirred to action. Despite her attempts to persuade her father, a stubborn duke who refused to address the plight of the slums, Isabel realized she must take matters into her own hands.
    Venturing into the slums under cover of night, Isabel sought out like-minded revolutionaries, urging them to channel their resentment into a unified vision of a more inclusive city. It was there she met Kael Lilith, a man marked by the hardships of the slums, whose heart softened under Isabel's compassion. Together, they rallied the people, and their tireless efforts led to the construction of a new bridge connecting the port to the slums, a symbol of hope and progress.
    However, Isabel's bold actions did not go unnoticed. Faced with opposition from those threatened by the changes she sought, Isabel became a target for assassination. In a cruel twist of fate, during one of her clandestine visits to the slums, she was pushed into the harbor from the newly built bridge. The revolutionaries were left reeling from the loss of their leader, their hope overshadowed by grief and anger. In the darkness of the night, furious cries of Baraya erupted.
  • Races
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    Races

    A warrior needs not concern themselves with matters within the purview of men

    Lithorian

    001

    Physical Features: Lithorians are a formidable race, their appearance as rugged and enduring as the stone from which they are formed. Standing tall and imposing, they possess bodies composed of living rock, with skin resembling the rough texture of granite and veins of shimmering crystal coursing beneath the surface. Their stature is impressive, with broad shoulders and muscular frames honed by a lifetime of toil and resilience.
    Their features are chiseled and angular, reflecting the solidity and strength of the earth itself. Deep-set eyes, glowing with an inner light, peer out from beneath heavy brows, their color ranging from rich earthy tones to vibrant hues reminiscent of precious gemstones. Their eyes hold a depth of wisdom and resilience, reflecting the ages-old connection they share with the land.
    Lithorians often adorn themselves with intricate patterns carved into their stone skin, each design a reflection of their individuality and heritage. These carvings serve both practical and ceremonial purposes, providing protection in battle and serving as a visual representation of their lineage and achievements. (Lithorians take on different shapes and features. The image above is simply a form that they could take)
    Typical Height and Span: Towering at ten to twelve feet, Lithorians possess incredible strength and resilience.
    Abilities and Powers: With an innate connection to the earth, Lithorians can manipulate stone and earth elements, shaping landscapes to their will. They can channel the power of their crystals into focused beams and attacks. Some Lithorians have the unique ability to absorb and store seismic energy, releasing it in controlled bursts.
    Language and Customs: Lithorian language consists of deep, resonant tones that mimic the rumbling of earth. Their customs involve intricate stone-carving ceremonies to honor their ancestors. Lithorians communicate through vibrations in the earth, transmitting messages across great distances.
    

    Shavari

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    Physical Features: The Shavari are humanoid beings with luminous, opalescent skin that seems to shimmer in the light. Their eyes are large and almond-shaped, with irises that shift in color like the surface of a reflecting pool. Their hair is typically long, flowing, and translucent, resembling strands of liquid crystal.
    Typical Height: The Shavari stand tall and slender, averaging around 7 to 8 feet in height.
    Span: The Shavari have a lifespan that extends far beyond that of humans, with some individuals rumored to have lived for centuries.
    Abilities and Powers: The Shavari possess a natural affinity for manipulating the energy of emotions. Through touch or mere proximity, they can influence the emotions of those around them, soothing fears, inciting joy, or inducing profound sorrow. Additionally, the Shavari have the ability to delve into the thoughts and memories of others, peering into the depths of their minds with unparalleled clarity.
    Language: The Shavari communicate through a melodic language known as Sylvarian, characterized by its fluidity and complexity. It is said that the sound of their voices can evoke deep emotions in those who hear it.
    Customs: The Shavari place great importance on harmony and emotional balance. They believe in the interconnectedness of all beings and strive to cultivate empathy and understanding in their interactions with others. Rituals involving communal meditation and emotional healing are common among their culture, with skilled practitioners serving as guides and counselors to those in need.
    

    Avarian

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    Physical Features: Avarians are a majestic winged species, boasting feathers of vibrant hues that shimmer in the sunlight. Their wingspan wide, with feathers ranging from iridescent blues and greens to fiery reds and oranges, each feather pattern unique to the individual. Their bodies are slender and lithe, adapted for swift and agile flight, with hollow bones to reduce weight and enhance aerodynamics. Their eyes are sharp and keen, often reflecting the colors of their feathers, and their beaks are slender and pointed, perfect for catching insects mid-flight. Their wings are either melded with their wings or attached to their back.
    Typical Height and Span: Avarians vary in height, with males typically ranging from 5 to 6 feet tall, while females are slightly smaller, averaging around 4 to 5 feet. Their wingspan is impressive, often reaching double or triple their height, with some individuals boasting wingspans of up to 20 feet or more.
    Abilities and Powers: Avarians possess the extraordinary ability of Wind Weaving, allowing them to manipulate the currents of air around them. This power goes beyond mere flight control; it enables Avarians to shape the very winds to their will.
    Language and Customs: Avarians communicate through a complex system of vocalizations, supplemented by intricate body language and subtle movements of their feathers. Their language, known as "Aerolian," is melodic and fluid, with each tone and pitch conveying layers of meaning. In Avian culture, honesty and loyalty are highly valued, and individuals strive to maintain harmony within their communities. They hold elaborate rituals and ceremonies to celebrate significant life events, such as birth, coming of age, and union, with each ceremony incorporating intricate aerial displays and choreographed flight patterns.
  • Guidelines
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    Guidelines

    A warrior needs not concern themselves with matters within the purview of men

    Message

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    Important Factions:
    - Baraya: Baraya. Baraya. Agabaraya. A song of the people, a scream born from the depths of despair. It held no meaning, much like a scream itself, raw and primal. It was the language of pain, of anguish, understood by all, regardless of status or education. For etiquette and justice requires learning, but screaming knows no bounds. Even the lowliest orphan laying on the street could recite it, its words etched into their souls without comprehension.
    The screams of the people were what the cult of Baraya was founded on. They harnessed the devils that wrought the people's pain and used it as fuel for their anger. They pointed their swords to the nobles of the city.
    To join the ranks of this enigmatic faction, those who desire to join bow six times before the Examiner, each bow dedicated to one of the six pains that have plagued the people. The examiner can see fit to make them bow as many times till they seek satisfaction in their sincerity. For one cannot go down a road of hate without truth.
    The first bow: Hunger. Children waiting for the sun. It is the ache of empty bellies, the toil of farmers under the scorching sun, and the muddy banks of rivers.
    The second bow: Thirst. People yearn for rain. It is the desperate yearning for rain, the cracked lips of the parched, and the unforgiving expanse of the desert.
    The third bow: Asphyxiation. It is the silent cries of suffocating despair, the weight of oppression pressing down on weary shoulders.
    The fourth bow: Freezing. It is the chill that grips a mother's heart as she holds her freezing child close, the bitter bite of winter's embrace.
    The fifth bow: Addiction. It is the enslavement of hearts to vices, the fleeting highs that leave souls empty and hollow.
    The sixth bow: Immolation. It is the burning of souls, the insatiable craving for release from the burdens of existence.
    -Hermes: Hermes, the Merchant's Guild of Filman, is a bustling hub of activity where deals are struck and information flows freely. Nestled within the heart of Elysium, it serves as a meeting ground for traders, adventurers, and those seeking to buy or sell goods of all kinds.
    Within Hermes, you'll find a diverse array of services available. Need to gather intel on a rival merchant? Hermes has connections that can provide the information you seek. Looking to hire a skilled bounty hunter or mercenary for a dangerous task? The guild can put you in touch with experienced individuals who can get the job done.
    For merchants, Hermes offers a platform for trading and networking, facilitating the buying and selling of goods both locally and from distant lands. Whether you're in need of exotic spices from the Far East or rare artifacts from ancient ruins, Hermes has the connections to make it happen.
    But Hermes is more than just a marketplace. It's a place where alliances are forged, secrets are shared, and fortunes are made and lost. From the bustling trading floor to the quiet corners where whispered conversations take place, Hermes is the beating heart of commerce in Filman, where opportunity awaits those with the wit and the will to seize it.
    - Del Lune: Del Lune, the noble family of Filman, has held power over the city for centuries. Their influence stretches back through generations, with various rulers leading the house over the years. At present, the head of the family is Lucas Del Lune, although he is temporarily represented by Howard Del Lune.
    The Del Lune family plays a crucial role in the administration and governance of the city. They oversee matters of justice, ensuring that laws are upheld and order is maintained within Filman. Additionally, they are responsible for dealing with any threats or harmful groups that may arise, taking counteractive measures to protect the city and its inhabitants.
    With a long history of leadership and stewardship, the Del Lune family commands respect and authority throughout Filman. Their presence is felt in every aspect of city life, from the halls of government to the streets where justice is served.
    

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    Important Figures:
    - Hermit: The Leader of Hermes. His real name and face is unknown. He is rumored to conduct many shady dealings:
    - Kael Lilith: The Leader of Baraya. After the death of Isabel, Kael gathered the remnants of the Ryte Revolution and rebranded under Baraya. He is known to be cold, calculating, and cruel.
    - Howard Del Lune: The current Regent of Del Lune. As his father, Lucas Del Lune, is unable to complete his duties; Howard Del Lune stepped forward as the temporary Head of the House. He is known to be greedy, selfish, cruel, and a lecher.
    - Lucas Del Lune: The current Head of the House. After the death of his daughter, Lucas went into shock and became deathly ill. Before the incident, he was known to be wise and benevolent.
    

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{The inner workings of Magic}
by Xen6n
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The level at which an individual may manipulate these energies within themselves is determined by two factors: mystic potential and study/training. Mystic potential refers to the innate spiritual energy that exists in all living beings (= Life force). The amount of this energy varies greatly from individual to individual. Seldom times these powers sometimes remain dormant for the individual's entire lifetime. Even beings born with vast amounts of potential magical energy may only access it by learning certain techniques and then by performing these techniques properly. Though the effects of magic are remarkably varied, the energy used to create these effects can be categorized as originating from one of three distinct mystical sources: Arcanum Ego, Arcanum Eco and Arcanum Exo.

Arcanum Ego:
Is what all beings capable of magic uses, it's an instinctual art that's engraved in all living beings who's able to use magic: Tapping into the personal magical energy reservoirs within yourself to use magic. This is the bases for all forms of magic, anything going forward are merely "extensions" of this method.

Arcanum Eco:
Is what the Dragons accomplished and they are the only beings capable of such feat as of now. Both the Dragons that created the Ley Lines and the one's who invented the universal harmonious cycle. After learning to control their personal energy through the use of Arcanum Ego, one may next learn how to connect their own life force to the ambient mystic energies of the surrounding environment/universe. (Some creatures are starting to accomplish this, though it is a rarely shared practice. The only ones that have mastered it are extremely powerful beings such as dragons. For they have manipulated theirs and the life force around them to become immortal)

Arcanum Exo:
Is a rare and forgotten magic that draws upon forces from dimensions outside our own to cast spells. Only very experienced sorcerers are able to communicate with powerful mystical beings that inhabit these "other dimensions" and appeal to them for assistance. To invoke the aid of godlike beings (also referred to as the mystic principalities) a magic user must learn complex incantations and master subtle gestures in order to increase the chances of receiving a positive response. The more powerful the entity (or the less powerful the sorcerer) the more complicated the ritual of invocation becomes. Another name for it is Invocation and Thuergy. One thing to clarify is that this isn't summoning whereas they physically summon these beings, they're actually just invoking these beings so that they may grant a small portion of power to them. This process is incredibly difficult to accomplish and can take a dangerous toll on your life each time you use it.

Slightly edited by _ChickenWithTeeth_ with the author's approval