Setting:Tabula Gloria/Aeva

Beyond the northernmost reaches of the Wastes of Vashial lies a string of sizable islands, lands broken and sheared by constant, pounding frigid winds. The islands seem as if they are completely and utterly devoid of life, unable to foster it in such a hostile environment. But alas, life exists here. It seems to be a sanctuary for all sorts of hardy avians, winged creatures which defy the natural way of southern migration, as the weather seems to always be cold and bitter there. Even more interesting than that is the fact that humanity has somehow reached all the way to this freezing, overcast corner of the world. And today, it continues to thrive, even when the world seems to try to reject them. Perhaps they learned something from their durable, feathery friends in the skies.

Peoples

• The Raptorlords: A peculiar warrior culture seemingly aligned with the Lord of the Tempest, at odds with the Empire.

Places of Interest

• Rift: A deep chasm in the heart of the archipelago where exiled Raptorlords go to live out the end of their days and doomed Raptorlords go to die.