The world of Shroudfall
The sacrifice
Thousands of years ago Aethramor sacrificed his very essenceâ€, ‬becoming the eternal Shroudâ€, ‬an arcane shieldâ€, ‬protecting all of Astiraâ€, ‬the last remaining human kingdomâ€, ‬until this very dayâ€. ‬Thanks to this very sacrifice humankind was able to thrive under the protection of their newfound protectorâ€, ‬finding a new god in the Shroud itselfâ€. ‬
Never falteringâ€, ‬never showing the slightest weaknessâ€, ‬the Shroud has stood as an unwavering protector and shield against the horrors of the Beyond for untold timeâ€. ‬And the people of Astira are grateful to their protectorâ€, ‬revering it as a physical manifestation of their guardian deity and bringer of life with its warm lightâ€.‬
The day of the rupture
Until one day the heavenly voice of the Shroud vanished from the minds of her priestsâ€. ‬For untold times its wisdom had guided the people of Astira and the sudden silence left the people frightenedâ€. ‬Then the very fabric of the Shroud quiveredâ€. ‬It was as if†‬a tremor of ancient power surged through the mystical barrier that encased their worldâ€.‬
The once-steady barrierâ€, ‬a symbol of unwavering protectionâ€, ‬now pulsated erraticallyâ€. ‬It was as if waves of energyâ€, ‬like those in a stormy seaâ€, ‬crashed together at a single point high up in the skyâ€. ‬A hush fell over the bustling capital of Astira and all eyes turned upwardâ€, ‬gazing at the majestic dome aboveâ€. ‬Fear mingled with curiosityâ€, ‬hearts pounding with uncertaintyâ€. ‬
The waves of shudders intensifiedâ€, ‬vibrating through the very air itselfâ€. ‬The sky seemed to swirlâ€, ‬an ethereal dance of colors painted across the dome’s surfaceâ€. ‬Dark hues of red and black cascaded like liquid lightâ€, ‬mingling with the familiar teal and purple colors of the Shroudâ€. ‬And thenâ€, ‬in a mesmerizing display of power and vulnerabilityâ€, ‬a tear appearedâ€. ‬A jagged rift etched itself upon the Shroud’s surfaceâ€, ‬its edges shimmering with an otherworldly glowâ€. ‬It was as if a crack in reality itself had formedâ€, ‬a portal to the unknownâ€.‬
For the first time in millenniaâ€, ‬the barrier thought eternalâ€, ‬had failedâ€.‬
The Shroud must prevail
Although the first tear sealed itself in only mere momentsâ€, ‬the races of Astira remained immutably changedâ€. ‬The once-distant horrors of the Beyondâ€, ‬only known from the holy scripturesâ€, ‬suddenly felt far more real and threateningâ€. ‬Fearâ€, ‬uncertaintyâ€, ‬and vulnerability washed through the landsâ€. ‬The people stood frozenâ€, ‬unable to fully comprehend the implications of this desasterâ€.‬
The Shroud had been an unyielding shield for as long as anyone could rememberâ€, ‬and the races of Astira had grown complacent in their reliance on its protectionâ€. ‬They were blissfully unaware of the true horrors lurking just beyond its confinesâ€. ‬
While the preachers of the Holy Conclave managed to avoid uprisings with their preachingsâ€, ‬the life in Astira has lastinlgy changedâ€. ‬The Shroud continued to falter and the only thing seemingly able to support its waining defenses are a steady supply of essence crystalsâ€. ‬The peopleâ€, ‬once united by the protection of the Shroudâ€, ‬are now divided by the increasingly escalating demand for this precious resourceâ€, ‬for the Shroud’s appetite for energy seems insatiableâ€. ‬Once available in abundanceâ€, ‬essence crystals now increasingly become scarce and their prices keep escalatingâ€. ‬
The lifeblood of Astira
Essence is a mystical and potent form of energy that flows throughout the world of Astiraâ€. ‬The origin of essence is shrouded in†‬mysteryâ€, ‬and its true source remains unknown to most inhabitants of Astiraâ€. ‬Some believe it to be a gift from the divineâ€, ‬a manifestation of the world’s soul or the energies of creationâ€. ‬Others theorize that it is a natural force that has always existedâ€, ‬an inherent aspect of the universeâ€.
While only a handful humans among thousands are gifted with the natural talent to draw in ambient essenceâ€, ‬this energy also can†‬be stored in essence crystals of varying qualityâ€. ‬The crystals themselves are formed through the crystallisation of raw essence†‬over long periods of time or by essence monstersâ€, ‬that draw in the ambient energy and form crystals in and on their bodies to store the energyâ€. ‬
A new order
While the wealthy and powerful revel in their opulenceâ€, ‬the less fortunate struggled in the shadow of their grandeurâ€. ‬With the waning supply of essence crystalsâ€, ‬technology and with it the daily lives of Astira are falteringâ€. ‬The once-gleaming essence-powered machines that had brought prosperity to Astira now sputtered and stalledâ€. ‬The once bustling factories increasingly lie idleâ€,‬†‬replaced by a cacophony of people begging for foodâ€. ‬While the wealthy hoard their essence reservesâ€, ‬the destitute struggled to†‬surviveâ€.‬
In this tumultuous age of uncertaintyâ€, ‬the Silver Lineâ€, ‬once a representatory guard and symbol of the Shroud’s protectionâ€, ‬finds itself facing unprecedented challengesâ€. ‬Tasked with not only maintaining peace within the human kingdom of Astira but also with gathering more essence crystals to sustain the weakening Shroudâ€, ‬the Silver Line shoulders a heavy burdenâ€. ‬They must adapt to the changing circumstances and confront new threats that have arisen since the first rupture of the Shroudâ€.‬
As the Shroud’s protection faltersâ€, ‬the people of Astira find themselves exposed to the horrors of the Beyondâ€, ‬and fear grips the hearts of the once-secure populaceâ€. ‬The sudden silence of the Shroud’s heavenly voice leaves them vulnerable and uncertainâ€. ‬The Silver Lineâ€, ‬once accustomed to being a symbol of unwavering protectionâ€, ‬now faces the challenge of maintaining order in a world where fear and uncertainty reignâ€.‬
In their pursuit of essence crystals to support the Shroud’s defensesâ€, ‬the Silver Line must navigate a society divided by the escalating demand for this precious resourceâ€.‬
The Umbral Veil rises
In the years after the first rupture and in the absence of their only known godâ€, ‬a religious group known as the Umbral Veil rose†‬quickly in popularityâ€. ‬Believing that the weakening of the Shroud is a sign from the divineâ€, ‬a consequence of the world’s imbalance caused by the excesses and corruption of the wealthy eliteâ€. ‬The Umbral Veil followers see themselves as advocates for the marginalized and oppressedâ€, ‬preaching that only through humilityâ€, ‬balanceâ€, ‬and collective cooperation can the world be savedâ€.‬
The Umbral Veil is led by charismatic and enigmatic leaders who claim to have received visions and prophecies about the impending doom and the path to salvationâ€. ‬For the true believers will be delivered in a glorious afterlifeâ€, ‬free of the struggles of the†‬mortal worldâ€. ‬
As the divide between the rich and poor widensâ€, ‬more and more people turn to the Umbral Veil for guidance and hopeâ€. ‬The movement†‬gains followers among the struggling massesâ€, ‬who see in it a chance to challenge the oppressive system that has favored the wealthy fewâ€.‬
The Umbral Veil’s rise brings with it a clash of ideologies and a struggle for powerâ€. ‬The established orderâ€, ‬represented by the affluent and influentialâ€, ‬views the Umbral Veil as a threat to their way of life and seeks to suppress the movement’s influenceâ€. ‬Most of the leader of the Umbral Veil are therefor in hidingâ€, ‬planning their machinations from the underground and†‬following forbidden arcane pathsâ€.
The protectors of balance
On the day of the ruptureâ€, ‬the Spirit Tree awoke and spoke to all his divine chosen with one voiceâ€. ‬The natural flow of essence†‬had been disturbedâ€, ‬be it through the rupture or another mysterious cause and the Ailurâ€, ‬a race of strong and stoic giant pandasâ€, ‬and the Aiyani†,‬nimble and fiery red pandasâ€, ‬were tasked to correct this disturbanceâ€. ‬Since then the divine visions grow increasingly sparseâ€, ‬as the Spirit Tree is slumbering for longer and longer periodsâ€.‬
Guided by this divine vision from the Spirit Tree and the increasing worry for its wellbeing the Ailur Aiyani embraced their role to restore balance with a favour uncommon for their natural dispositionâ€. ‬Their once peaceful society now had a common new purpose—to restore the equilibrium of nature and the Spirit Tree itselfâ€. ‬
On their path to heal the landâ€, ‬they quickly realisedâ€, ‬that the humans had no grasp of nature and maintaining balanceâ€. ‬As the human society increasingly became divided in the years after the rupture and increased their scavenging for essence crystalsâ€, ‬no matter the cost to natureâ€, ‬the Ailur Aiyani realized that this misuse and exploitation of resources were part of the disruptionâ€. ‬
Since then both races have clashed on numerous times and the relationship between them is deteriorating further with every dayâ€. ‬The imbalance of the natural essence flow in the world has to be corrected and the Ailur Ayiani will not let anyone stop them from executing their divine missionâ€.‬