A secret project awaits in the feywild, and its completion is near at hand. With many questions left unanswered, our adventurers must brave the wilds and determine what the future holds.
Change is inevitable, but can it be mitigated? Can one hope to redirect the course of a raging river in the wake of a broken dam? Elyarus Starcloud, a sky elf of unparalleled brilliance, believes so. Thus he remained at the helm of Operation Calvaren; a project of immense magnitude and cost, sequestered and hidden for all these long years.
Few know of its existence: those who trust in the wisdom and guidance of Elyarus, those who grow impatient awaiting the fulfilment of promises, and those who deem the venture dangerous and ill-advised. All of them eager to uncover the nature and whereabouts of this clandestine operation.
With his health in steep decline, Elyarus claims that the final stage of his creation is near at hand. His life’s work will at last be revealed, not by his hands, but by those he has elected. A crew that has left many wondering if Starcloud’s faculties have finally slipped.
A gifted progeny with nerves of frail glass, a merchant seeking drunken reprieve in Babar, a raven acolyte with a deadly blade, and a village barbarian more beast than man.
What Elyarus and his prophetic gaze sees in them is unknown, for even his memory has now faded. Yet the group’s task has been laid before them: enter the Feywild, uncover the hidden work site, and complete the final phase of this operation. The only problem is that none of them have a clue of what this final phase entails. What could go wrong?
Whatever awaits our ragtag crew, perhaps even the gods cannot tell, for Calvaren’s purpose was to enact change. Change for a better world. But can one truly alter the threads of fate?
Join us in the first chapter, the first season of Tales of Morayhn: Eye of the Feywild.
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Andriel Starae (they/them/theirs)
Level 7 | Sky Elf | Wizard – School of Chronurgy
Unfortunately for Andriel, they were born to the Starae family, a family of lower nobility desperate to rise in the ranks of the Ring of Stars. And who best to move them up the social ladder than the prodigy with a knack for chronurgy? If only they didn’t suffer from severe anxiety…
Nevertheless, Andriel has proven themselves again and again, even earning an apprenticeship under the infamous Elyarus Starcloud. Under his tutelage, Andriel has learned to further harness the power of time. Their latest invention, the Vitrom Oculus, can even prevent the effects of rapid aging in the Feywild.
But lately, Elyarus’ mind and body have deteriorated to a point of no return. Now the anxiety-riddled prodigy has been entrusted to lead a mission into the Feywild on behalf of their mentor and complete his life’s work. And what’s worse, their memories of what to do when they arrive have been wiped for their safety. Andriel would do anything for Elyarus, but can they overcome their own self-doubt?
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Silvet Mercer (he/him/his)
Level 7 | Half Elf | (6) Sorcerer – Aberrant Mind / (1) Rogue
Silvet Mercer was born with a silver tongue and an infectious smile. His mother, Lisa Mercer, was a simple barmaid in the Wavewatch District of Dawnpass, and, although she lacked money, she made up for it with endless love for her son. Silvet returned it tenfold and took his inherited generous spirit to the streets of his home.
Even as a child he was able to charm people and talk them into hiring a friend here, making a shipping deal there, and eventually—by the time he reached the age of 15—he had enough funds to open his own store: Silvet’s Oddities & Antiquities.
Silvet’s popularity, wealth, and influence only grew and grew as he got older, leading him into a conflict with Dawnpass’ High Magistrate, Ermaris Lumador III. But despite the foes he made, his focus stayed on taking care of those he loved. That was…until his mother Lisa passed away, leaving her son lost and alone for the first time in his life.
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Chime (she/her/they/them)
Level 7 | Hexblood| Warlock – Pact of the Archfey
Before she had feathers and legs to walk on, Chime was forced into a pact with a powerful and mysterious Archhag referred to only as Aunty Irene. The hag’s influence took hold firmly when she left young Chime a gifted rapier that transformed her into something unrecognizable.
Afraid of what she had become, the people of her village sent her away in exile, and, fearing for her parents’ safety should she refuse, Chime left her home at the young age of 11. She was picked up by a caravan and quickly adopted as a surrogate sister by a gentle giant of a man known as Koda. Chime enjoyed her time in the caravan but needed to find Aunty Irene to get the answers to all her questions. Her search led her to Dawnpass, where she was given advice by a kind elderly woman named Lisa Mercer to proceed with caution in searching for the hag.
Upon hearing this, Chime came to the decision that she must learn how to harness her abilities before she confronts her “patron.” Lisa put her in contact with a shifter named Vapor, who took her as an apprentice, helping to prepare her for whatever threats may come her way.
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Koda (he/him/his)
Level 7 | Human | Barbarian – Path of the Beast
A behemoth of a man, Koda grew up in a small gathering of homes he knew only as The Burrow. When a mysterious tragedy ripped his family away from him at a young age, he was given a home by a Firbolg known as Genris and subsequently abandoned.
His services were quickly sought after, though, as he joined a travelling caravan led by a Harrengon named Dinbok. They called him a “bodyguard” and a “sellsword,” but Koda didn’t care what they called him as long as he could pursue the mystery that befell his family…and have some fun and drinks with friends along the way. He developed bonds with many who crossed his path as he travelled, but none were as great as the friendship he formed with a strange bird person he affectionately called “Little One.”
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