Sulomonia
The beautiful world which has been divided int four quarters, each having their own special environment and each to support nearly every single race. The main capital city of this world lies in the center of the desert about 15 miles from Durotos and goes under the name of Lupos. This city spans over a mile and is Covered in Taverns shops and stores as well as hotels to stay in, this city is the busiest in the world and is where all the traders from the four quarters come to visit and exchange their goods, It is also a good place to start off in this world, to aid you finding new companions to roam the world.
Karansha,
the distant desert of the realm, lurking on the outskirts of the Zarikan forest, unlivable to more than most of the world creatures yet somewhere in these barren wastes, life still survives.
The sand flows as freely here as the water flows in an ocean, and the dunes seem to roll like the waves, ever changing and ever shining in the sunlight that glistens on its surface.
The waves of heat reflect off the surface, giving the ever impression of a sea beyond the dunes,
when in reality, all that is there is a barren waste.
The Main town of Kransha is Durotos, A small and quaint town that's surrounded by high walls to keep out the sandstorms in the night.
The houses are slightly run down, and tend to resemble shacks rather than houses, their windows are bordered up, and thought the town, all that your ears can here, is the occasional, banging of doors in the wind and the wind howling in and out of the streets, rattling the wooden roofs and battering away at the wooden shutters of the bar windows.
The people living in this area tend to be the beast kin and the humans.
Humans being a versatile race managed to build this town in a first place, mainly due to its location it made it safe from the vampires. The beast-kin however live here because they can, They lived in the deserts decades before it was built and the now appearance of the town was mere coincidence and convenience.
At the center of the town, there is a large well that falls for what looks like miles below ground, no one is entirely sure to where it leads, and an attempt at going down there would lead to sure death, However this looming chasm provides the water for the entire town, and the water in the pit is of an icy cold temperature, as if kept on Ice at all times, swimming in this water is not advised for the weak hearted.
Luciana
The beautiful Forest at the center of this world, its green and lush environment is the envy of most of the realms and is a great tourist hot spot for any manner of creature whilst traveling.
The air is warm and sweet with the sent of flowers in the area, the feeling of the wind on your skin sends goosebumps down your spine with how softly it caress' your being, the sky, mostly hidden beneath the sparkling green canape by day, shines blue and strong, and by the night, the moon sheds it light like glitter as it dances from the falling warm dew.
The nights are wet but cool, the rain seems as as soft a silk as it falls from the leaves of the trees and glitters like falling stars in the moons light.
The main city for this beautiful wonder is called Serlina, a beautiful town built in a series of houses in the trees, rarely does the town come into contact with the floor but rather hangs suspended in the canape, decorated with flowers and burners flickering their flames into the night.
the balcony's creek in the soft wind and the houses glisten with the dew on their leaf covered roofs.
The main population for this area are the elves and beast-kin once again,
The abundance of green and life makes living in this area incredibly easy, and with the nightly rainfall and mysteriously clear night skies, it makes water collection eve easier.
Vampires however do tend to visit during the night hours, the forests natural beauty is of wonder and the lively nightlife brings joy to their now dead hearts, it gives them the opportunity to once again live amongst the living.
Ruenon
Ruenon is the darkest area at the northern most point off the world, it is here in these barren mountains that one of the most beautiful sights in the world are born, the snow of Kharon. Snow can only be found in the mountains of the world, its the only place worldwide that's cold enough for it, consequently, there's hardly any life at all to be found in these mountains Except for once race, the vampires.
Here in the billowing winds and falling of snow is the town where the vampires live, the homes are like castles, built into the mountain sides of which they live, which glimmer like marble in the softest of lights. The largest Castle lives atop one of the peaks, glimmering away covered in snow in the morning dew its know to the vampires as the "Star in the sky" it appears to be mostly made of marble which is abundant in this area. The outer sides are adorned with marble statues of beautiful slender people, elegant as dancers but both male and female.
Down in the lower valley, hidden from the sunlight in the rolling fog, the town slowly drifts in and out of visualization, in the distance you can hear a lonely bell chiming as the hours tick by on the clock, and the occasional squeak of the iron gates on the hinges.
Once a month the town becomes fully visible at night, high in the mountains this village appears bright white and shining like a star, with the "Star in the sky" at its highest point, the light is the reflection of the moon and stars rays upon the marble castles which adorn the top of the cliffs, the look over the plains of Zarikan and the deserts of Karansha, the water flows from the mountains down onto the plains, and the plains flow into the desert softly in the distance.
No one dares to trespass in the vampires dwelling for few whom go there rarely return the castles in the sky.
Zarikan,
Sandwiched between the mountains and the desert this forest was never to be considered "Convenient" It follows the bottom of the mountain like a snake spiraling around its prey.
The life of which lives in this forest is not of the physical plain, this forest sits above a breach in the fabrics between reality and dreams, and it is from this breach that creatures such as the changelings and wraiths are born. The witches and warlocks wander these woods, the abundance of magic in this area makes it an idea place to practice their spells and witchcraft in peace. Very little creature without a strong knowledge of magic would ever enter this area.
The woods are dark and dank, the smell of pine needles being crushed into the ground wafts through the air, the air itself, swirling a slightly purple mist around your body, envelopes you every so often like a smoke, but smelling of sweet perfume, it entices you to go deeper into the forest, but an overwhelming scene of uneasiness flows from the center of the trees. Occasionally, Voices can be heard on the wind, hash whisperings and now and then the chattering of little voices from all around you, echoing off the moaning bows and branches. Moans and cries of pain seem to howl from the center of the forest, they echo like a groan in a cave, and yet, there is nothing to be seen no matter how far into the woods you may venture. There is no town nor city in these woods, no creature of a living nature would dare spend their nights in these places,the witches and wizards of the areas claim to have seen the dead reenacting their death and tortures over and over again, floating in an out of existence, and others of the tricksters, the changelings, playing tricks on them in their sleep. However not all of the changelings are bad, there are a few of the forest, which live to preserve it, helping travelers find their way home from withing this dark forest. and occasional, the strongest of the changeling will venture out into the desert in search of new playmates. The wraiths, once in a blue moon float their way to new homes, looking for someone to share in their pain, once finding a new place to lurk in they settle themselves down, often in populated major cities to which they can travel person to person forcing their nightmares upon them.
