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"In the great and wondrous world of Aruin, the distinction between material and astral gods is fundamental to understanding the very nature of divine entities. Material gods are those whose domains are closely tied to the physical realm, governing aspects of nature, civilization, and mortal affairs. These are the entities that the vast majority of mortal beings, such as you or I, worship. They often have tangible manifestations and are worshiped by mortals for their influence over everyday life, they are tied directly with the worship given to them. On the other hand, Astral gods exist beyond the physical plane, residing in the primordial essence that permeates the cosmos. They embody cosmic forces and abstract concepts that transcend mortal comprehension, wielding power on a scale that defies mortal understanding. For a mortal to grasp these beings, is to call ones mind into question, to fall into a well of insanity. These astral gods are often revered as beings of immense wisdom and unfathomable power, with their domains extending across multiple planes of existence. They are, in essence, the planes themselves, the mortal plane is not unique in having multiple gods, but unlike us, these planes contain a innate power, a consciousness. I have studied these realms now for over four decades and I have barely begun to comprehend its immense power. These are the realms that I have discovered

The Plane of Radiance: this is a realm of pure light and divine radiance, it is a final resting place for many long dead gods. This realms embodiment is Celestyn, an entity of pure goodness who manifests as a brilliant starburst of multi colored light, illuminating the cosmos with her divine presence.

The Plane of Elements: This is a realm where primal forces of nature hold sway over the fabric of reality. The being of the plane is a master of the elements, commanding the powers of earth, air, fire, and water to maintain balance in the natural world and safeguard against cataclysmic upheaval. He is known as Drayth, a elemental dragon that shifts both in shape and form with the elements

The Plane of Void: A realm of infinite darkness and boundless emptiness that exists beyond the confines of time and space. This realm is considered them home of all secrets and mysteries, whispering forbidden knowledge to those who dare to seek enlightenment in the depths of the void. It's embodiment is known Zephyra, she manifests as a swirling abyss of darkness and emptiness, swallowing all light and matter that dare to enter its depths. The Void is a realm of nothingness and can only be traveled to astrally as it is too dangerous to travel corporeally.

The Necropolis or Plane of Death: A desolate and haunting realm, shrouded in perpetual twilight and filled with the echoes of souls long departed.It is a realm where the boundaries between life and death are blurred, and the spirits of the deceased linger on, trapped in a state of eternal unrest. The landscape of the Necropolis is a labyrinthine maze of crumbling crypts, towering mausoleums, and winding catacombs, all enveloped in an eerie mist that obscures vision and distorts perception.The air is thick with the scent of decay and the sounds of mournful wails, as the spirits of the dead wander aimlessly, searching for release from their eternal torment.Inhabitants of the Necropolis are the reanimated corpses of the deceased, known as the Forsaken, who serve as guardians of the realm and agents of its malevolent will.The rulers of the Necropolis is the Abyssal Crypt,they are tombs and graves all the lost souls of the plane with combined consciousness and command legions of undead and wield potent necromantic powers, ensuring that their realm remains a somber and formidable domain where the boundary between life and death is blurred.

The Plane of Arcanum: This realm is the source of all but divine magics, this is where magical energy is derived. This is a realm of near constant storms and wind, the chaos of this realm is what leads to the leaking into the mortal realms, allowing us to access magics our peoples never should have been able to. The Plane is watched over by the Archmage Eternal, a being of pure order and structure to counter the nature of the plane itself, the Archmage's influence extends across the planes of existence, shaping the course of magical history and guiding mortals on their journey to mastery over the arcane arts, it is his material gods that allowed mortals to wield magic in the first place. Its existence is a testament to the boundless potential of magic, a reminder that within the depths of Astrum, all things are possible.

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The Plane of Demons: The Demonic Realm, also known as Infernum, is a plane of nightmarish landscapes and twisted horrors, where darkness reigns supreme and malevolent entities roam freely. It is a realm of eternal torment and suffering, where the souls of the damned are forever trapped in a cycle of agony and despair.The landscape of Infernum is a barren wasteland of jagged rocks, rivers of lava, and towering spires of obsidian, shrouded in perpetual darkness and echoing with the screams of the damned.Inhabitants of Infernum are demonic beings of unimaginable power and cruelty, their forms twisted and contorted into grotesque shapes by the corrupting influence of the realm.The rulers of Infernum are the Dark Gods our eternal enemy, embodiments of primordial darkness and chaos who seek to spread their influence across the cosmos and bring about the end of all creation.

"Through my travels in the land of our empire there have been many a strange encounter but most fantastical of all was when I, Franz Kruger, unintentionally became the chosen one of a bunch of critters in Sumpfburg – a city where the fog is so thick, you'd think it's been brewed by a drunken alchemist. On a moon-kissed night in Sumpfburg, as I was meandering like a lost sheep in search of the famed Whispering Inn and its legendary brew, a procession of cats crossed my path. Now, I've heard of rats leading the blind, but cats leading a thirsty scholar? That's a new one! My furry guides, with tails high as banners, led me to a hidden courtyard under the moon's watchful eye. There, a congress of animals – cats, raccoons, and a squirrel that must've thought itself a jester – had gathered. The scene smelled of old magic, like the kind the ancient swamp hags of yore would cook up in their cauldrons. A raccoon, adorned with a crown that looked suspiciously like a piece of a knight's armor (probably lost in a bet), declared they needed my help to retrieve a bauble stolen by a thieving owl. A scholarly pursuit, I thought – or maybe I'd had one too many ales. Our motley crew ventured deep into the swamp, where every challenge seemed like a jest played by the old hags themselves. There was a bridge that appeared only when you sang to it (and let me tell you, my voice could curdle milk), and a turtle that spoke in riddles but couldn't get to the punchline. In the lofty abode of the owl – a creature with eyes so big, you'd think it'd seen the ghost of the king – we parlayed for the return of the mystical trinket. The owl, wise as it was grumpy, eventually relented, probably tired of our nonsensical banter. As the first rays of dawn touched the swamp, the raccoon, in all his tin-crowned glory, bestowed upon me a pendant. 'Wear this, and you'll never lose your way in a tavern,' he said. Or maybe that was just the ale talking. Thus ended my nocturnal escapade in Sumpfburg, a story I've dined out on many a time. Remember, in this fog-laden city, even the animals might draw you into an adventure – or at least into a good game of wits and wagers." Chapter 7 of "a guide to the Cities of Tamaria" by Visen Franz Kruger, the Drunk 1500 PI

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"The most powerful of these new city states was Grimmburg which was ruled by Consul Custus, a distant relation of the mad Consul Flavius during the landing of the Altrians in Uldine. Custus was a vain man and he would name himself, and by extension his family, king. His rule was one of constant aggression and bloodshed and he would push the Dunarii further and further off their native lands relegating them into only the northernmost territories, secluded in the Swarzbërc, the Black Mountains. Despite his many bloody wars, he is lauded as a very important figure in early Tamarian records due to his construction of the Custoti wall, a large fortification along the boundary between The new kingdom and the Dunarii.1. His Grandson, Pultarcus, would succeed him and lead Grimmburg into war against Luvalon to the south when he falsely believed himself to be a god due to a rising personality cult among the Consul’s supporters over the years. He would frequently force his Dukes to fight one another in proxy wars for his entertainment and imprisoned and executed those who questioned his authority.This would continue for many years until his council of centurions, leaders of the various city states, grew tired of his poor rulership, banded together and fought against the king's followers in order to overthrow him. The war would have been a defeat for the rebels, due primarily to the combined might of Grimmburg and Grünweiler, But under the leadership of the Dunarii warrior, Bagra, the rebellion was able to out maneuver and kill the Consul, preventing greater bloodshed in the region.At the end of the conflict the Centurion's begged Bagra to be their new King,as he seemed to be one of the only level headed men among them who held no previous bias towards one citystate or another. Bagra decreed that only those who do not wish to rule shall rule, the city states must always elect their leader through the grand council and it must be unanimous or a leader should not be named." "The Imperial Codex, Chapter 7"- Visen Albrecht Von Fürteburg, 1200 PI