The court adjourns for a fantastical meetin of the Fae before the Fae begin their wild ride. Each of the courts vie for members of their court to rise above the rest. Recieve trinkets and tithes towards your chosen court to increase their power. Will an archfae rise above the rest and take the power they so rightfully have taken for their own. No longer whimmed to those more powerful their magic capable of sustaining their own cohort. Solve riddles, finish quests, and charm the fair folk to rise above.
Become an Arch Fae
Become Eternal
The fine summer day and the bright light of the first early morning dawn resides the Sol court. The life and growth of life under every new day. Their strength and wrath which burns hotter with solar year. Called by many names in the mortal world Seelie, Titania's court, The Golden Throne, and Summer Court.
Become an Arch Fae
Become Eternal
The fine summer day and the bright light of the first early morning dawn resides the Sol court. The life and growth of life under every new day. Their strength and wrath which burns hotter with solar year. Called by many names in the mortal world Seelie, Titania's court, The Golden Throne, and Summer Court.
The ending of the bright, cold winds, and the inevitable rot that all things must come to. A chilling court that exists since before the golden dawn. The dorcha of this court with their endless patience and rule over brutal winter that resets the world over for a brighter spring. The mortal world have called them the Unseelie, the Gloam, Court of Air and Darkness, and the Winter Court.
Court of Fools made of the fey and fiends that have left the courts of Sol and Crepuscule. A Trickster court determined to no will other then their own wild instincts. Chaos, and eternal revelry that rule the land. Goblins, fey, spirits, and feinds find a place in the wild court. Ruled by whomever can can become master of this eternal festival of madness. Often the Goblin King rules the misrule court.
The fathomless oceans, shallow streams, spray of seafoam, and the rushing river. Crystal clear to the deepest depths the watery court change all that enters its endless waters. Those lost at this court find themselves altered to either perish to the water or those that lurk within in it. Others find themselves set to survive this world by changing to live within the tide forever.
Given, branded, abandoned, or stolen this title in the fae realm. Who move freely in the wyld lands forming communities in the third spaces of the world. Ruled by no singular rulers but with the will of those called by their name. The spaces they exist upon rich and fertile for those that give freely to the land are given in return. Finding peace and terrible violence in order to remain as they are to be. The Roaming court of fey who move with the world. The court without a court. The name a thing with no name is to give it power.
Each court leaves an indelible mark on the houses and those that within in.
A golden and burning mark of Sol.
Sharp crystal growth or shadow stained upun the Crepuscule.
A merry tune or striking streak for the Blackguard and of the courts they left.
Winding scales or bright coral cascading down your form.
Or no mark at all leaving you distinct and strange and mostly alone within the social spheres of the fae.