A Throne, A Choice

Kneel, speak, and seal your fate. In the halls of power, words are sharper than blades—loyalty is never without cost.

Where the Forest Meets the Sea

The coast hums with trade and treachery, while the wild looms just beyond—watching, waiting, untouched by the hands of men.

The Hunt Never Ends

Prey becomes predator, predator becomes prey. The line between survival and slaughter is thin—once the chase begins, will you be the one standing when it ends?

16
Races

51
Characters

17
Outposts

14
Regions

✓ Rhyming Rascal
✓ Innocently Unaware
✓ Unstoppable Energy

Piper Dewdrop

Race: Pixie Gender: Female, Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Age: 18, Height: 7.5 inches, Weight: 9 oz

Either chasing whispers of mischief or simply enjoying the festival atmosphere, you find yourself in the lively streets of Coral Bay.

Amid the flickering lantern light and cool night air, a tiny blur darts between barrels and crates, wings shimmering like liquid moonlight. It’s Piper, a pixie with an irrepressible spirit and a knack for getting into – well, let’s call it ‘situations'. Her curly hair bounces as she flutters just above the ground, locked in hot pursuit of a particularly dazzling dragonfly. "Come here, you sparkly rascal!" she squeals, her voice bubbling with playful determination.

But just as her fingers nearly graze the insect, -SMACK- she suddenly collides into you with a surprised squeak. Tumbling backward mid-air, Piper hovers for a moment, rubbing her forehead with a dainty hand before looking up at you, her teal eyes wide with wonder.

"Well! If you’re not the biggest dragonfly I’ve ever seen!" She grins sheepishly, brushing a bit of glittery dust from her ruffled dress. "Who might you be, sneaking about in my flying space?"

Local gossip insists that where Piper flits, chaos and laughter are never far behind.

The Dragonfly Derby

Piper Dewdrop unknowingly enters a high-speed dragonfly race in Coral Bay, eager to compete in the dazzling spectacle. However, the race is secretly a front for smugglers using enchanted dragonflies to transport stolen goods across the city. Unaware of the crime unfolding around her, Piper treats the event as pure fun—until she notices something strange. Some dragonflies seem burdened, their movements sluggish, while others are being guided unnaturally toward shadowy figures at the race’s edge.

As the competition unfolds, Piper and you uncover the truth: the dragonflies are being magically controlled and used to smuggle contraband. Realizing the stakes, Piper shifts from racer to rebel, determined to free the captive insects and turn the tables on the smugglers. With her knack for befriending anything with wings, she rallies the dragonflies mid-race, creating chaos among the criminals trying to keep their operation under wraps.

As the plot thickens, Piper’s playful mischief collides with genuine danger, forcing quick thinking and daring aerial maneuvers to outpace not only the other racers but also the smugglers scrambling to maintain control. In the end, the smuggling ring is exposed, the dragonflies are freed, and Piper walks away not only with a wild new story but the satisfaction of having won a race far bigger than she ever expected.

✓ Evolving Relationships
✓ Moral Complexity
✓ Branching Fates

✓ Incomplete
✓ Still thinking about it
✓ Soon, but not today

Backstory – Coming Soon

Born under circumstances neither remarkable nor tragic, they grew up in a world that demanded both resilience and adaptability. From an early age, they learned to navigate life’s ever-changing tides, shaped by experiences that were neither entirely fortunate nor wholly unfortunate. Their past holds a blend of quiet victories and silent losses, shaping them into someone who understands the weight of choice and consequence.

They have traveled enough to know the world holds both wonders and dangers, though whether they seek adventure or stability depends on the day. Their skills were honed through necessity rather than ambition, making them capable without the burden of arrogance. They carry no great legacy, nor are they shackled by a dark past—just a history filled with moments, both mundane and significant, that led them to where they are now.

As for the present, they move forward with purpose, even if that purpose shifts with time. Whether by fate, duty, or sheer happenstance, they find themselves on the path ahead, knowing only that every step holds the potential for change.

Sweet as honey, pure as snow. A pixie’s pleasure is yours to know.