Gilgamesh 7 orbited a large world, the size of the Earth, where the Guardians and the Owner stood watch over the massive station. The planet was a humble place, with rich seas, high mountains, hot deserts, and one main city, massive in size but easily crossed thanks to its public transit system. Most of the region around the city was full of houses and farms, but the other continent was left mostly wild, as the local Mage’s guild had requested.

Larne had a large harbor, where pleasure boats and spaceships both docked, the combination of apparently primitive boats, in some cases tiny dhows, and the large interplanetary cruisers was worth many a second look, as seagulls wandered around, their screeches making the harbor have a typical feel.

Larne even had a more seedy side, the planet’s underbelly full of the typical crime which large areas cannot help but have, but the Owner didn’t mind it, so long as people didn’t die or get too hurt. Cop cars from Gilgamesh drove through the winding streets, as in the more upscale part of Larne, schoolchildren played in the parks, watched over by several of the CCTV cameras that was still being set up.

At the borders, there tended to be terminals, where railroad trains to all over and airplanes and shuttles to space awaited passengers who got on and off the massive express transports. IT was a busy little city, and this wasn’t even the half of it.

The other , more wild part of Tyrian was full of small forts and every now and again a Castle, where various dukes and other minor royals schemed over who could be the next King for the 10 year terms that were set up. Massive dragons stood in caves, monks trained in temples on the mountainsides, and researchers wandered, looking for new animals to report to Gilgamesh and the Great City of Larne.

Mages could warp to the great planet of Tyrian thanks to several large gates in the fort cities, and signs for heros were all over, quests and adventures needed. In the forests, combined forces of large knight like robots and regular men, golem armors and archers was common, as a few wizards escorted groups like this all over Tryrian’s wild side.

Tyrian had more tropical jungles around its equatorial region, where more primitive tribes who did not want or distrusted technology lived in peace, guarded by the various natural defenses and a force of park and reservation police, who walked, drove and rode various machines on their patrols. Some claime dark powerful magics where there, but one would have to get inside first…

In the poles were mostly research and some native tribes and animals, the areas cold as the weather seemed to circulate all over, the ice and snow making the north nearly inhospitable to most life. However large frost giants wandered, as well as other, more mysterious creatures.

There were deserts, dune regions where large snake like humanoids wandered, and where machine and traditions combined, leading to settlements based around the pursuit of water, the life giving liquid in the sand zones.


In the east, there was a large island with powerful codes of Honor, where the knights used curved and sharp swords, and light yet powerful armor . Some members were fast and sneaky, and others used their fists to attack. Curry was in the air, as warlords had their fighting tournaments to see who would be the best fighter around, the Nahk!


Altogether, the Owner smiled, finishing the report. “Tyrian seems like a nice enough place,” they said, “I hope we get more immigration…”

OOC: If it exists on Earth or an Earth like world, you can find it here, but be careful, otherwise play nice and have fun

As the shuttle carrying Ilumiya and Oron came down onto the planet, Ilumiya paid the shuttle driver the her pay then decided that she would get some more equipment from the Tyrian shops before she signed up. The first thing she bough was a Ricochet suit. It allows the user to bounce off of surfaces and gain incredible momentum. The user can control when he/she starts to ricochet and can manipulate his/her position in flight. It can also be used to enhance jumps and combat maneuvers. She also bought some electric bolas which wraps around its victim then shocks them with a jolt of 10,000 volts and 2 amps.

Oron meanwhile had traveled to the armor enhancement centre but had found no weapons or armor enhancements that he could use. He then met up with Ilumiya and both of them walked over to the tournament registration booth. She walked up to the man and said "Excuse me but both of use would like to register for the tournament that is taking place here. We would both like to be registered in the powered armor category if you wouldn't mind good man. Ilumiya meanwhile had put on the ricochet suit, which was blue with gray lines on the legs with gray circles accentuating her chest.

The Tzen-Kul shuttle descended through the cloud cover over Tyrian, the gun ports on the eagle like wings shutting down one after another and sliding back into the hull as the shuttle switched to atmospheric flight the markings on the alien craft showing the markings of the Tzen-Nul clan.

The Tzen-Nul didn't usually land on a planet unless they had good reason to, even now it was a very peculiar reason given that the clan was generally very distrustful of things outside it's specialty.

The shuttle angled towards a nearby arena in the region of Tyrian where the line dividing the feudal and technologically advanced areas of the planet blurred, apparently there was an armour enchanter there, if they could harness this force call "magic" it would greatly increase the power of the clan.

"This is a reconnaissance and diplomacy mission, weapon won't be necessary." Zaezel's subordinates looked distrustful of him, they had all seen the dragons and giants as they flew by. "If we need assistance we can call for backup, now lets get going."

The five reptilian creatures stepped from the bay of their shuttle into the morning sunlight.