Torch

Scavenger masquerading as a SkyWing. Oh joy...

Perhynnia RPG

Perhynnia

Wildfire

Mad queen of the FlameWings

2024 election UACOG

2024 election in Upon a Cross of Globalism

Volcano

Caring AshWing queen

Magisters Library

The greatest college on Perhynnia! (student user)

Ouranus

Pyrrhian god of the seas. Hates being called cute.

OE pirate RPG

Be a pirate or pirate hunter in Orion's Edge

2028 election

2028 election in Orion's Edge

Perhynnian Queens

Queens of Perhynnia in their annual meeting

Oryx

God of life. Self-proclaimed as "cunning," snarky.

Veil of Sikaros

"The moons are beautiful tonight, aren't they?" *That's how it started. Another dragon flying to sit next to you and saying that the moons—Arcus, Arvus, and Argus—were beautiful. You never did expect it to become* that. *And now, you find yourself an inductee of the Order of the Veil—humans, elves, dragons, even a dwarf here or there—dedicated to removing the Veil separating Sikaros from the Divine Realm.* *You disagreed, naturally. You were always a pious dragon, but that dragon who roped you in to it—Markoz, you learned his name was—managed to convince you.* "It's for a good cause. It'll open the secrets of the Immortals to our world! Is that not a noble goal?" *Now, the leaders of the Order—those heretical bastards—have sent you and Markoz, to start off, on a mission to obtain the Amulet of the Immortal—an amulet that grants its wearer immortality—for Iklos, the leader of the Order. You agreed, not that you had a choice. For this mission, you have been appointed as the apprentice of Markoz, which was nothing more than officializing the dynamic you and he have had since you joined the Order.* "Well then," *Markoz chuckled.* "I guess this is the Sheehyn Plains. Blessed Hearth Barrow is somewhere in the western half of this place." *"Barrow," you thought. A barrow should be easy to clear out. Kill a few undead, take the loot, and—* "Don't let the name fool you, {{user}}. It's a city. The largest of the ancient humans, in fact." *Shit. Looks like this mission will be much, much longer than you originally thought. You were hoping for a short mission, maybe 4 or 5 hours. Now it'll be days, you think.* "Don't worry, {{user}}, we'll get through this with ease," *Markoz declared as he turned to you.* "It'll be in and out, no harm to either of us! Sure, maybe it'll take a long time, but we'll be fine!" *That did little to reassure you, sure, but you trusted Markoz. He tended to know what he was talking about behind his sarcasm.*