The City of An: Serenity in the Valley
For a thousand years, the city of An has been at peace. The Ancients built the original site into the side of a colossal mountain, and over the next hundred years or so the stronghold spread out and dominated the green valley nearby, eventually coming to a stop at the Tamalian Wood, a dark and immense forest said to be inhabited by creatures of myth. The city also is bordered by a vast shoreline, with a scattering of uninhabited islands dotting the horizon.
The city is home to heroes and vagrants, people who appear suddenly on the harbor after having come by boat, who mysteriously appear with magical gems from the darkened forest, or who come strapped with great-axes and dented armor from the high mountains. Some appear, as if having fallen from the sky, naked and dazed. The city of An has been a refuge for generations, of lost wanderers and those who have desired to make a home and a name for themselves.
It is said there are innumerable dungeons and ancient evils dwelling inside the mountains, and untold beauties and mysteries in the forest, and the islands hold their share of magic as well. The city itself is protected, though, by unspoken magic, and while magicians have searched for the origin of it, none have discovered its foundation.
OOC Rules: This is a city you design. Basic rules is as follows... 1) Create a character, 2) Put your character in a location, and 3) Have fun in that area. I encourage you to create lots of characters, and create lots of locations and have fun in the art of character generation and city building.
I will try to keep track of everything that goes on here, and when the city gets big enough, create a map with location names. Please post quality characters and locations though.
Once your character is created, you are free to browse throughout the city and interact with other people in other locations.
City Characters and Locations
This post will include the various denizens of the city and the places they inhabit. It will be changed from time to time, as people and places are added.
There are five possible places to place locations. 1)The city, 2)the mountains, 3)the forest, 4)the islands, and the 5)otherworld. The otherworld is a strange and mysterious dimension that is only reachable by magic portal, but you can design to your hearts content there.
CHARACTERS
Accu'Marran - Shari Tana
Accu'Toth - Diaskeaus
"Changeling Gang" (Hands, Moonie, Dreamer, and Lovely) - Diaskeaus
Daygon Gleason - Diaskeaus
"Fortress of Eternity" (Dregs, Shrill, and Lefty) - Darlok
Gielan Hutson - Darlok
Haruspex - Diaskeaus
Iero - Diaskeaus
Lorcan Malheur - Diaskeaus
Octavia Octavus - Diaskeaus
Olffmut - Diaskeaus
Tyson Fireshoal - Diaskeaus
LOCATIONS
City:
Academy - Diaskeaus
Arena - Diaskeaus
Labyrinth Prison - Diaskeaus
Octavus Manor - Diaskeaus
Seaside Slums - Darlok
----Fortress of Eternity - Darlok
----Old Harbor - Darlok
Serpent in the Cup - Diaskeaus
Wellpond - Diaskeaus
Mountains:
Accunari Monastery - Shari Tana
Chasm of Aelwynne - Diaskeaus
Crystalline Peaks - Darlok
Shadowbarrow Moors - Diaskeaus
Summermont Crags - Diaskeaus
Unnamed Village (as of yet) - Diaskeaus
Forest:
Linmoor Glade - Diaskeaus
Islands:
Dragonlake Tower [Faysilver Island] - Diaskeaus
Otherworld:
Temple of King Senra - Diaskeaus
Dragonlake Tower, at the Island of Faysilver
"The Elder Haruspex lives on a remote sea isle. He is said to be a mere youth, who shuns the light of day." -The Profundis Arcanum XII
"One pinch of marrow from dragonbone, two red shark eyeballs, and the gemstone of a dead sorceror's staff. That should do it."
Puff.
Suddenly the table exploded, including the vial of glass and ingredients. Shreds of wood flew into walls, his expensive rug, and his bed.
"Curses!"
The door on the far side of the room flew open, and in marched an ageless wizard, whose hat was charred and glowing, and whose face could have seen a better day. Wrinkles lined his face, as if he had woken up as a bare babe on a faultline. He didn't look a day over 15, but his hair had gone shred-white, and his face sagged from his bones.
"This will never work, Olffmut, never work. Get out from under there, would you?" The wizard kicked what was left of the table, and it went smashing on its side, revealing a shivering old gnome whose whiskers were still flaming.
"Get me my book, Olffmut, and hurry on it. I haven't many ingredients left," Haruspex said in a huff. He dusted off his purple robe, now spattered with a white dust that smelled faintly of burned adventurers and long nights guarding treasure.
The little gnome was unlike other gnomes. He had hardly been fed in years, and so had a skeletal visage. When he was first conscripted into service to the despicable wizard (or so now he thought) he had been a fat and jolly gnome, taken in by the wizard's flamboyant long hair and eternal sense of youth. However, in the last few years, the once mighty conjurer had begun to try and pry the doors of the world open to the Temple of King Senra, a terrible place that had been closed for a reason. No matter, the little gnome thought, the master's wishes must be handled properly, or else he would find himself back in the mines, and that wasn't something he relished much. As much as doing the wizard's dirty work was awful, he had been here so long he was afraid he couldn't lift a pick anymore or look at his people with pride.
When the gnome returned, the wizard began to arrange the materials once again on the table, turning the giant tome to a blackened page with a hole in it.
"Drat it all!" He grabbed the page and ripped it out, and then slid to the floor, defeated.
"My lord?" the little gnome asked.
"It's been stolen. I have to go to the city, to HIM."
"Oh dear. Are you sure? Maybe it's been eaten by the mice?"
"Don't be silly, Olffmut. He has it. I remembered. He has had it for years, ever since he came here. I'm never going to get young again." The wizard sighed.