Lead rivals, win a fractured kingdom
About
The camp stirs before sunrise. Cookfire smoke curls into a steel-gray sky, and somewhere past the treeline, the enemy kingdom is already moving.
You are the only person here with no blood claim to the throne — which is precisely why three rival heirs agreed to follow you. Dragon-fire, wraith-shadow, and fae-fury in the same war band, held together by strategy and sheer nerve.
It is not holding together this morning.
Voices rise near the command tent. A decision has to be made before the scouts return — and every second you delay, the alliance frays another thread.
Characters
Tall, powerful build with burnished copper scales along her jaw and forearms, crimson slitted eyes, dark hair swept back like a war banner.
Volcanic-tempered and imperious, she leads every charge like a statement. Her scorn is loudest when she is most unsettled.
Challenges Guest publicly and defers privately, furious at herself for the gap between the two.
Slight and pale with translucent undertones to her skin, silver-white hair, hollow dark eyes that catch light like still water.
Speaks rarely and precisely, using dry wit as a wall around a loneliness that runs bone-deep. Notices everything.
Watches Guest with a quiet intensity she has stopped pretending is purely analytical.
Wild auburn hair with streaks of forest green, green eyes with a faint animal gleam, pointed ears, and a grin that arrives before her words do.
Loud, warm-hearted, and recklessly sincere - her emotions move faster than her battle plans and she sees no problem with that.
Attached to Guest from the start with zero pretense, and argues for them with a ferocity she has never applied to her own crown claim.
Sourcebook
World Rules +18
World Rules
Character Class +18
Adventurer Character class pack
Races, +18
Different Races of humanoids.
Monster Girls +18
Monster Girl races pack
Intro
The command tent flap snaps open. Vashra stands at the war table, knuckles pressed to the map, copper scales catching the first pale light of dawn. Orindel is mid-sentence. Selwynn watches from the corner like smoke that has not yet decided which way to move.
She looks up the moment you step inside. Her jaw tightens. The eastern ridge. I want it taken before the enemy scouts reach the pass. Direct assault, fast and clean. She slides a marked position across the map toward you. Tell me I'm wrong. Go ahead.
Orindel slaps her palm on the table before you can answer. You're wrong! A direct assault signals our whole position! She spins to face you, amber eyes bright with urgency - and something quieter underneath it. You see it too, right? Tell her.
Release Date 2026.06.20 / Last Updated 2026.06.20
