Aerenfall

In the shattered, myth-laden world of Aerenfall, memory runs deeper than rivers, and the bones of ancient gods lie buried beneath forest and fjord. Shaped by divine wars, corrupted Titans, and the scars of an age long past, this is a world where every oath echoes through eternity, and every crown is earned through blood and trial.

Aerenfall is a land of vast contrasts.

• To the west, the proud knights of Albion and the cunning merchant princes of Taured forge pacts of silver and steel.
• To the north, under the auroras, the fierce Skand jarls and the icy empire of Vintermere prepare for both mortal war and supernatural siege.
• In the heartlands, the untamed Wildlands rumble with the clash of orcish warbands, barbarian clans, and half-remembered gods.
• Beneath it all, the relic races—goblins, trolls, yeti, and darker things—gnaw at the edges of civilization, their ancient power born of the twisted dark Titans.

Overhead, the skies whisper. Dragons, the divine guardians born to watch over the mortal world, soar in timeless vigil, while the Primevals, those ancient elemental lords, slumber in their sundered prisons… or stir in hidden corners.

And across the seas, pirates and freebooters dance on the edge of empire, their sails a reminder that Aerenfall’s true heart beats not just in its noble courts or sacred groves, but in the untamed and the unpredictable.

Here, Elves and Men walk under the watchful eyes of gods, and the Five Great Clans—Corvid, Celt, Skand, Chen, and Nubian—vie for power, glory, and survival.
Here, fey spirits slip between worlds, carrying fragments of memory and magic from distant realms.
Here, you will find stories of hope and ruin, of light and shadow, of triumph and betrayal.

• Every dawn may be the last.
• Every promise carries weight.
• Every age still bears the marks of the Fall.

Welcome to Aerenfall. Choose your path wisely.