In the safety of the Iron territory skies dragons skilfully manouver catching the updrafts between the Iron mountains. Having survived for centuries these dragons enjoy the safety of the Iron Territory. The Dragon colony hold a prestigous place within the territory, their fire plays an intrinsic part in creation of the steel that is used by the Swordsmiths of Truvaria. It is this alliance that allows the Dragons such freedom to soar in safety above their lands. Over the centuries their numbers have grown and they have held this harmony with their human counterparts for well over a hundred years. However this allegiance is set to be tested as there is an undercurrent of unrest stirring in the outer lands. But for now they fly...

Melurin is the land of the Mer you never know what you might find in Melurin. But beware everything is not as it seems, they may seem beautiful to look at but they are fiercely protective.

Opening a portal to the Realms of Arcana is not for the faint hearted and making the decision to enter is an other thing entirely. An amazingly wonderous sight, but as is often the way, not all things that are beautiful are good for you. Once you are within the Realm you can be assured that returning will not be as easy. Curiousity, my friend might just find you locked in a dangerous adventure with no real end in sight.

Deep on the woodland realm it is business as usual, a magical place were there is harmony and peace. But it has not always been this way. The Queen Eirene has had several attempts on her life and to her throne. Eirene's treacherous sisters have both led failed attempts to destroy her. Having had their lives spared by Eirene they were banished to the outer territories, never to return. But there are whispers that they have gathered support and are preparing for another incursion. But for now the ladies of the forest are oblivous to this possibility and find themselves lost in the beauty of their home and they blissful life they are able to live.

Beautiful, wealthy , and can have anything that her heart desires, anything but her freedom. Gifted to Elijah Coalbourne, Asiel has spent the last 3 years plotting her escape. Asiel knows how to behave, she learned the hard way and has the scars to prove it. Elijah Coalbourne collects women like people collect coins. Once he has you within Coalbourne Manor there is no way out. Unbreakable enchantments on every door and window prevent any hope of escape. Asiel was lonely at first but over time other girls began to arrive. All lured into Elijahs web by promise of luxury. Asiel however, was not lured she was gifted as a possession of monetary value. How she came to be at Coalbourne manor is a very personal story, one that she keeps close to her heart. It is one of utter betrayal and she will have her revenge, but Asiel has a plan that Elijah wont see coming.

For hundreds of years there has been an unknown presence roaming the forrest. Prowling the woods at night these creatures ensure no-one enter the forrest for fear of the the repercussions from these unknown entities. However come dawn and through the daylight hours the residents of Norrish make the most of the beautiful creeks and woodlands. However they are ever mindfull that come night fall they need to ensure they are safely behind doors. What are these protectors of the forrest and why are they so angry?

Built for the strange and unusual Cosmic Valley is a world where your darkest desires can become a reality and no one will bother a second glance. All beings are welcome in Cosmic Valley human or not, all living in harmony. There is only one rule, do no harm. Every citizen has the right to say no and for that response to be respected. If you break this rule you will be banished, or dismantled. There are no second chances. A place built on hedonism that maximizes pleasure and avoid pain, of course a little pain is exceptable but only if it is accompanied by much more pleasure. Not for the faint hearted or those who are not liberal minded.

Snow nation boasts some of the most harsh weather in all of the realms. Blinding snow storms that wipe away trails leaving you lost and helpless. Not only is the climate brutal it is equalled in intensity by the inhabitants of the Snow nation. Some are otherworldly but if you are lucky enough, the forest will take pity on you and show you the way. Remember , everything within the realms is alive and always watching.