Enter The Realm of
Skyland
A world shaped by Ether, fractured by hopes.
The Setup
Skyland was once whole, balanced by the flow of Ether, the lifeforce that connected all things. But after the disappearance of Shiruba, the great silver guardian, the harmony was shattered. Now the land fractures, corrupted by an ancient evil that rots the purest hearts.
Kingdoms have fallen. Wild lands have awakened. A dark force stirs from the shadows.
And only those we call the Soulwards must choose,
to protect what remains… or let it all burn.
Meet The Souldwards
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Edran Vaelstrom
Once a dragon hunter forged in the harsh lands of Firya, Edran lost everything when his village burned at age ten, his family torn apart by betrayal, and his innocence left in ash. In the years that followed, he abandoned all purpose, drowning his past in ale and mercenary work, chasing coin without conviction.
Hardened, bitter, and numb to the world, Edran drifted through life without hope or direction, too tired to keep going, yet too broken to end it. But a single encounter with a small Fwlling girl stirred something long buried. From that moment, a quiet change began, not a search for glory, but a flicker of something he thought he'd lost: the will to live.
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Ellowyn Sarethiel
Raised behind the ethereal dome of Yal Elunore, Ellowyn grew up in silence, taught to obey, to suppress curiosity, and to shine only within the strict bounds of Eldian pride. Perfection was expected and emotions questioned.
Yet beneath the quiet grace she wore, her heart always stirred, drawn to something beyond those immaculate walls. A whisper in the wind. A feeling in the earth. A knowing that life was more than duty and control.
After the loss of a dear friend, that quiet unrest became something more. Her search for answers would carry her beyond the safety of her people’s domain… into truths that would change her. and the fate of Skyland, forever.
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Flint Talonvale
A Nyx, an Ether-born hybrid of Eldian and nature. Flint was shaped by the Ether Tree alongside his kin, guardians of the Ethereal Forest and its unseen lifeforce. But where others held solemn duty, Flint chose laughter, charm, and a different companion with each passing night.
Carefree on the surface and ever flirtatious with every inch of his feathers, he hides a heart split by longing. Beneath the banter lies a quiet ache, a search for someone who once meant everything to him… and vanished.
Torn between love and lust, loyalty and self-preservation, Flint walks a winding path where truth is slow to bloom. And though he never shows it, the past clings to him, thread by thread, memory by memory, waiting to unravel.
Grockuldin Emberjaw
Born in the volcanic region of Mogger, Grockuldin Emberjaw was forged in the traditions of his people,Turocs, masters of the Magmaforge and the ancient Blackmist craft. Grock was once the son of a chieftain who believed in might and justice. But when leadership changed, so did the path of his kin.
A rising conflict with neighboring Zcyrt’eks threatened everything. Where his people called for war, Grock saw only ruin. And when he spoke against it, they called him a coward and cast him out.
Now exiled and wandering, Grock wrestles with the very thing his people worship: wrath. But beneath the fire and stubbornness lies a mind seeking clarity, and a heart not yet ready to give up on those who turned their backs on him. His journey is not for revenge, but for balance. And perhaps, a way to break the cycle before it consumes them all.
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Toffelinne Wicklensprig
A Fwlling druid of the Firya wilds, Toffelinne was born with one foot in the moss and the other in a nap. Tasked with helping protect the forests from creeping threats like the Go’ggobs, she preferred watching clouds, chatting with frogs, and finding the sunniest branch to do absolutely nothing on.
Life in the woods was peaceful… until it wasn’t. One day, during what should’ve been a simple watch, something dark slipped through the trees, something that made even the flowers hold their breath. Toff won’t talk much about it. Not yet. But she hasn’t rested since.
Guided by loss, instinct, and a strange pull in her gut she calls “forest ache,” Toffelinne now wanders far from home, hoping to fix what went wrong, or at least, find someone who can.
Laid-back, leafy, and glowing softly under moonlight, Toff may not seem like much. But behind the yawns and lazy smirks is a guardian waiting to bloom.
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