Setting
The arid heart of the Deadlands. Once a lush and fertile valley that was seat of Karthyrx territory. The onset of the Demon War however obliterated it completely. Hundred of miles in all direction nothing grows. No natural life save the black Dragon himself exists. Pools of sticky, jet-black water fill a thousand crevices, the final resting places of Dragon and Demon alike. To top it off, mournful mountains of ashen-white bones litter the area. There's too many to count, and each was once a dragon. Even the proud outlines of their skulls still linger. Half burred in the sand. Their names forgotten.
Population Size: 200-300 wayward souls.
Technological Advancement: Corrupted. To explain, it's simple. No new technology has been born in the Deadlands. It almost all scavenged, patchwork from various eras, and nearly always held together with the darkest of energies.
Tribute Collection Point: The Dead Heart, the vary center where Karthyrx lays nearly immobile.
Majority Race: Singularly the Undead.
The Lost Mourning
"Rumor tells a shade walks these swamps, collecting corpses of ancient heroes and dragons, bringing them back to unholy life with demonic magic to serve him... I'll buy you drinks for a year if you spend the night out there"
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