𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢-𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞s…

Surrounded by dense forests to the west, a sprawling lagoon to the east, and mountains to the north and southwest, lies the city of Miniry. Miniry has existed here for centuries, under the rule of the Valerians. Miniry does not partake in slave trade, and it welcomes people from all races and backgrounds without judgement, making it a perfect place to start over.

On the main square of Miniry stands a portal, which leads to the shiny city of Halcyon, situated in a pocket dimension within Miniry. This is where the elite and the rich seek their refuge from the world, living a life of luxury and ease. 

In the forest to the west, a cave entrance leads to an elaborate labyrinth, which in turn leads to the Underdark and the city of Drealox. Drealox is a refuge for the more questionable figures and while it frowns upon slave trade, other shady business might be conducted here.

These three cities together form the Tri-Cities, though to outsiders the city is mostly known as Miniry.

Being a refuge and a place to start over comes not without its dangers. The success of being a free city is in constant peril. Monsters, intrigue, assassins, and people's background catching up with them constantly put the Tri-Cities at risk.

To protect the Tri-Cities, three guilds have formed, who are always eager to add more adventurers to their ranks.

- The Rising Dawn - Headquarters in Miniry, known for their inclusion and readiness to always protect everyone who needs it.

- The Golden Scales - Headquarters in Halcyon, known for their reputation for magic, success and wealth.

- The Seven Daggers - Headquarters in Drealox, known for its protection of the Underdark, questionable tactics and thirst for power.

The city calls for your aid! Word has reached your ears that the Tri-Cities are in need of more adventurers. Protect the town, help solve the city's problems, work together with the other adventurers in town and go on adventures while making friends along the way. Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo! Missions will be free to all who wish to help, but joining a guild will grant you access to their facilities and room and board for free.

Upon entering Miniry you will hear tall tales of adventurers slaying dragons, giant turtles and an evil hag. Tensions seem to always run high, problems are plenty. Will you swear to protect the Tri-Cities to the best of your abilities?

Will you answer the call?

✧ Low magic, low tech + high fantasy theme; All experience levels welcome!
✧ Discord in combination with Roll20 playing DnD 5th Edition
✧ Combination of west marches and living world style with a strong focus on roleplay
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✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!

You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave…

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✧ Discord Username: Vodkarok
✧ Age: 32
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✧ Give an RP sample in the third person. Use the prompt below, or get creative!

You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave…

And just like that, hours of Aark's hard work were gone. A night's jackpot that would've kept him alive for at least another week had literally just been crushed. He'd given up so many good hands, folded on so many absolutely beautiful plays, and gotten his new guildies SO DRUNK, all so that he could sweep the table at the last second and some other drunken idiot had to kick the damn door off it's hinges and crush his table! Aark glared up at the dark figure standing in the space where the door had been and sighed. That had been his favorite deck of playing cards too. 

The figure shouted something about the Inn being closed and took a menacing step into the light, revealing an armored leg, but before he could come in any further Aark pointed a finger and said "Hey pal, you owe me some gold."