Although many believe that the underworld is controlled by a single entity, this is simply not the case. Even the most powerful of beings need loyal henchmen in order enact their evil bidding, and when it comes to allegiance, very few pay fealty more than that of the sinister soul known as King Karthulu.
Said to be conceived by the purest of evils, King Karthulu is a menace, a ruthless tyrant, mercilessly doing whatever needs to be done, in an effort to maintain order within the nether regions of the abyss. Whether minion, or ruler, double-cross him, and you'll quickly meet the pointy end of his blade.
Legend tells of a noble prince, loved and respected by all, but cursed to eternal damnation by an evil sorceress, and sent to the abyss in order to carry out unspeakable acts. Many believe that this tale directly refers to Karthulu himself, but even it it were true, the king's soul has plunged too far into darkness for even a chance at recovering a morsel of his former self. This is now his sole form, this is King Karthulu! Allows shapeshifting into this form.
+50% movement speed while active.Conquering land is one thing, but when you really wanna take over, you gotta capture it all!
Although Conqueron had an immense fighting force of mobile warriors, these skeletal beings couldn't exactly handle the open seas. When you're trying to overtake lands surrounded by open bodies of water however, you don't really have too many options.
Conqueron knew very well what had to be done. If the ocean were a weapon, it's aquatic creatures would most definitely, be the ammo. But who would command these water-dwelling, sea serpents? Conqueron wasn't quite fit for the job, but he most definitely had a candidate in mind.
Thus, Metakrawkus was born. One of the few species of marine life, with the ability of traversing both land, and sea, this oversized crocodile would become the perfect choice to lead this newly formed army, into battle. With speeds greater than most land animals, and ferocious jaws, capable of tearing through entire tree trunks in a single snap, this legendary beast would go on to become a key asset in the fall of many kingdoms.
Metakrawkus may have been a creature from a distant past, but some say that it's barbaric spirit stills lives on, today! Grants the Cleanse ability, allowing harmful effects to be removed during an adventure.
Cleanse has a 26 second cooldown and costs 450 energy.
Your companion also helps break objects.Being a demonic fiend of the underworld has it's perks, but freedom, well, that just isn't one of them. Those who try and escape it's evil reigns, are normally met with swift destruction, yet every so often, one will manage to slip past the veil of darkness, and escape directly into the mortal realm. In this particular case, his name was Minion #2.
Under the direct control of King Karthulu, Minion #2 had it bad. As one of the oldest to be enslaved, he spent centuries doing the bidding of the king. Day after day, hour after hour, Minion #2 spent working, grinding away in the grueling mines of the abyss. His brittle bones begging for solace, but Minion #2 didn't have a choice. As one of King Karthulu's minions, you are controlled, an evil spell commanding your every move, yet, after centuries, Minion #2 could feel the control slipping away, the hex beginning to weaken. Slowly but surely, he was starting to feel free.
As time went on, Minion #2 planned his escape. joyously dreaming of the outside world. He determined that while Karthulu was sleeping, his control felt to be at it's weakest, and as the king laid down to rest, Minion #2 made his move. Dashing through the mines with target in sight, he raced towards the nearest nether portal, the other minions looking on in disbelief, as he leapt through the magical passageway, he was free.
Although no longer under the direct control of King Karthulu, Minion #2 still maintains a follower mentality, making him a loyal companion to those who merely show him respect. +10% chance to leech 50 energy from the enemyWhen it comes to extracting the life force out of pathetic little humans, no ordinary device will do, no, it takes a real weapon, a weapon of pure, and unadulterated corruption. A weapon so diabolical that it could only have been forged by Darthrauka himself, a weapon known only as... the Unholy Harvester!
Producing a blade as punishing, and effective as this, does not come easy. In fact, only in death would it be born. In order for this sinister scythe to achieve it's true power, it must first end the lives of thousands, and Darthrauka made sure to do just that.
Terrorizing the mortal realm for decades, Darthrauka would travel across known lands, slaughtering everything in sight, but it wasn't enough. The harvester required souls of the mighty, and his feeble prey weren't quite cutting it. Oh well, you've got to crack a few eggs to make an omelette.
Over the course of the next century, Darthrauka spent annihilating the strong and powerful, local warriors, to primordial gods, nobody was safe from his wrath, until one day, his mission was complete. The blade had feasted, the blade was born, unleashing unholy hell upon all those who would dare enter it's path!+5% Attack Speed, 5% chance to cause BurnDesolation.
That was all that remained after the final enemy had fallen.
The men of Emenire had lost a lot of men to the unknown enemy that had prevailed against them in the Westfell tundra.
With the Emenites misjudging their lesser numbered opponents, the enemy had rained down a constant hail of fiery arrows from their bows, devastating the Emenite ranks.
Upon closer inspection of their defeated foes, the Emenites discovered that amongst the charred remains and ash were the bows used against them.
They found that the bows were intricately made and exceptionally resilient.
The Emenites took every one of the precious bows they could find! Regenerates 0.4% of base health every second up to 7500 healthSo the tales are true.
Out of 50 Evanbrook chickens, only one will lay this extremely rare golden egg and it will be the only one that it produces in its lifetime.
Without ever needing to eat the actual egg itself, they say that one in possession of a Golden Evanbrook Egg is endowed with self restorative vitality that lengthens ones lifespan.
No wonder why these things cost a fortune to buy.
Don't go wasting it making an omelette, now!Regenerates 0.4% of base energy every second up to 7500 energyJust as elusive as the architects who first envisioned it, the exact properties of this powerful ring are not well understood though it is confirmed to have a slow, but sure, energy revitalising ability!Leeches up to +50 health and converts it to energy from nearby monsters up to 4500 health (The effect is stronger the closer you are to the target)The witches of the 'Scarlett Magenti' coven have practiced just about every form of magic since their inception, including the dreadful craft of voodoo.
Although the practice of voodoo is rather unknown to the covens newer generation, some of it's older members still rely on this form of magic, as it allows them to inflict pain on an enemy from afar.
During the early days of the coven, one of it's highly skilled members crafted a doll with the capability to inflict injury upon an enemy, from great distance, however, this magic was too powerful, and in the end, none of the witches were truly able to harness it's power, eventually abandoning the practice due to the severe side effects that were inflicted upon the conjurer.+20% Crit Chance and +20% Crit DamageNamed Necrofancy, for it's elegant design, yet deathly brutal power, this mesmerizing pendant is not only a sight to behold, but may also be the dominant figure of your nightmares.
Often regarded for it's well crafted appearance, this fashionable necklace covertly harbors a far darker secret, within. Nestled inside it's viridescent gem, exists the spirit of Makarai, a skilled soldier of darkness, and sworn enemy of all that is holy.
Although Makarai is no longer around, in physical form, it is said that his lifeblood lives on, within this polished forgotten artifact. Those who don this ring, are said to become infused through spiritic bond, and bestowed the last remaining essence of power, from this once, legendarily corrupt, being.+10% chance to deal +2454 Extra Ranged Weapon DamageThe Nova Rebellion have a firm set of rules, and if those rules are broken, termination of membership will surely follow. One practice that is strictly forbidden, is arrow skipping. Under no circumstances must this act be performed whilst being a member of the rebellion. Nevertheless, just as the old adage tells us, where rules exist, disobedience persists, and thus, the Nightingales were born.
Exiled from the grounds of the Nova Rebellion due to their insubordination, hundreds of expelled members joined together in hopes of creating their own guild, where they would be free to practice, and master this forbidden act. After purchasing a plot of land on the outskirts of Talmuth to house their training grounds, this hope officially became a reality.
Contrary to popular belief, arrow skipping isn't simply a technique, it's an art, a dark art to be precise, hence the reason for the Nova Rebellion's fierce opposition to it. Dark magic can be incredibly dangerous, but when it comes to arrow skipping, the Nightingales appear to have it down to a science.
After discovering a way to imbue nearly any object with this incredible ability, the group set out to create a powerful line of weaponry, with the aim of enticing individuals to join their ranks. One of those very creations was a spectacular ring, labeled the Nightingale Nexus. With the potential to turn any bow into a ricocheting weapon of war, this phenomenal circlet is sure to attract the attention of bowmen from all across the lands.+36 Weapon Damage, +5% Crit DamageThe Amulet of Impact is a coveted artifact forged in the heart of an ancient forge. This gleaming amulet grants its wearer a formidable edge in combat, enhancing ranged and melee attacks.
The Amulet of Impact is a prized possession for any adventurer seeking to dominate the battlefield with might and precision.
King KarthuluMythicalOutfitCollectibleIndestructibleAlthough many believe that the underworld is controlled by a single entity, this is simply not the case. Even the most powerful of beings need loyal henchmen in order enact their evil bidding, and when it comes to allegiance, very few pay fealty more than that of the sinister soul known as King Karthulu.
Said to be conceived by the purest of evils, King Karthulu is a menace, a ruthless tyrant, mercilessly doing whatever needs to be done, in an effort to maintain order within the nether regions of the abyss. Whether minion, or ruler, double-cross him, and you'll quickly meet the pointy end of his blade.
Legend tells of a noble prince, loved and respected by all, but cursed to eternal damnation by an evil sorceress, and sent to the abyss in order to carry out unspeakable acts. Many believe that this tale directly refers to Karthulu himself, but even it it were true, the king's soul has plunged too far into darkness for even a chance at recovering a morsel of his former self. This is now his sole form, this is King Karthulu! 
MetakrawkusEpicMorphCollectibleIndestructibleAllows shapeshifting into this form.
+50% movement speed while active.Conquering land is one thing, but when you really wanna take over, you gotta capture it all!
Although Conqueron had an immense fighting force of mobile warriors, these skeletal beings couldn't exactly handle the open seas. When you're trying to overtake lands surrounded by open bodies of water however, you don't really have too many options.
Conqueron knew very well what had to be done. If the ocean were a weapon, it's aquatic creatures would most definitely, be the ammo. But who would command these water-dwelling, sea serpents? Conqueron wasn't quite fit for the job, but he most definitely had a candidate in mind.
Thus, Metakrawkus was born. One of the few species of marine life, with the ability of traversing both land, and sea, this oversized crocodile would become the perfect choice to lead this newly formed army, into battle. With speeds greater than most land animals, and ferocious jaws, capable of tearing through entire tree trunks in a single snap, this legendary beast would go on to become a key asset in the fall of many kingdoms.
Metakrawkus may have been a creature from a distant past, but some say that it's barbaric spirit stills lives on, today! 
Minion #2LegendaryPetCollectibleIndestructibleGrants the Cleanse ability, allowing harmful effects to be removed during an adventure.
Cleanse has a 26 second cooldown and costs 450 energy.
Your companion also helps break objects.Being a demonic fiend of the underworld has it's perks, but freedom, well, that just isn't one of them. Those who try and escape it's evil reigns, are normally met with swift destruction, yet every so often, one will manage to slip past the veil of darkness, and escape directly into the mortal realm. In this particular case, his name was Minion #2.
Under the direct control of King Karthulu, Minion #2 had it bad. As one of the oldest to be enslaved, he spent centuries doing the bidding of the king. Day after day, hour after hour, Minion #2 spent working, grinding away in the grueling mines of the abyss. His brittle bones begging for solace, but Minion #2 didn't have a choice. As one of King Karthulu's minions, you are controlled, an evil spell commanding your every move, yet, after centuries, Minion #2 could feel the control slipping away, the hex beginning to weaken. Slowly but surely, he was starting to feel free.
As time went on, Minion #2 planned his escape. joyously dreaming of the outside world. He determined that while Karthulu was sleeping, his control felt to be at it's weakest, and as the king laid down to rest, Minion #2 made his move. Dashing through the mines with target in sight, he raced towards the nearest nether portal, the other minions looking on in disbelief, as he leapt through the magical passageway, he was free.
Although no longer under the direct control of King Karthulu, Minion #2 still maintains a follower mentality, making him a loyal companion to those who merely show him respect. 
Unholy HarvesterLegendaryScythe (Two-Handed)CollectibleIndestructible+10% chance to leech 50 energy from the enemyWhen it comes to extracting the life force out of pathetic little humans, no ordinary device will do, no, it takes a real weapon, a weapon of pure, and unadulterated corruption. A weapon so diabolical that it could only have been forged by Darthrauka himself, a weapon known only as... the Unholy Harvester!
Producing a blade as punishing, and effective as this, does not come easy. In fact, only in death would it be born. In order for this sinister scythe to achieve it's true power, it must first end the lives of thousands, and Darthrauka made sure to do just that.
Terrorizing the mortal realm for decades, Darthrauka would travel across known lands, slaughtering everything in sight, but it wasn't enough. The harvester required souls of the mighty, and his feeble prey weren't quite cutting it. Oh well, you've got to crack a few eggs to make an omelette.
Over the course of the next century, Darthrauka spent annihilating the strong and powerful, local warriors, to primordial gods, nobody was safe from his wrath, until one day, his mission was complete. The blade had feasted, the blade was born, unleashing unholy hell upon all those who would dare enter it's path!
Winds of Ash #10LegendaryLongbow (Ranged)CollectibleIndestructible+5% Attack Speed, 5% chance to cause BurnDesolation.
That was all that remained after the final enemy had fallen.
The men of Emenire had lost a lot of men to the unknown enemy that had prevailed against them in the Westfell tundra.
With the Emenites misjudging their lesser numbered opponents, the enemy had rained down a constant hail of fiery arrows from their bows, devastating the Emenite ranks.
Upon closer inspection of their defeated foes, the Emenites discovered that amongst the charred remains and ash were the bows used against them.
They found that the bows were intricately made and exceptionally resilient.
The Emenites took every one of the precious bows they could find! 
Golden Evanbrook EggLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructibleRegenerates 0.4% of base health every second up to 7500 healthSo the tales are true.
Out of 50 Evanbrook chickens, only one will lay this extremely rare golden egg and it will be the only one that it produces in its lifetime.
Without ever needing to eat the actual egg itself, they say that one in possession of a Golden Evanbrook Egg is endowed with self restorative vitality that lengthens ones lifespan.
No wonder why these things cost a fortune to buy.
Don't go wasting it making an omelette, now!
OviriuthLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructibleRegenerates 0.4% of base energy every second up to 7500 energyJust as elusive as the architects who first envisioned it, the exact properties of this powerful ring are not well understood though it is confirmed to have a slow, but sure, energy revitalising ability!
Malevolent VoidLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructibleLeeches up to +50 health and converts it to energy from nearby monsters up to 4500 health (The effect is stronger the closer you are to the target)The witches of the 'Scarlett Magenti' coven have practiced just about every form of magic since their inception, including the dreadful craft of voodoo.
Although the practice of voodoo is rather unknown to the covens newer generation, some of it's older members still rely on this form of magic, as it allows them to inflict pain on an enemy from afar.
During the early days of the coven, one of it's highly skilled members crafted a doll with the capability to inflict injury upon an enemy, from great distance, however, this magic was too powerful, and in the end, none of the witches were truly able to harness it's power, eventually abandoning the practice due to the severe side effects that were inflicted upon the conjurer.
NecrofancyLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructible+20% Crit Chance and +20% Crit DamageNamed Necrofancy, for it's elegant design, yet deathly brutal power, this mesmerizing pendant is not only a sight to behold, but may also be the dominant figure of your nightmares.
Often regarded for it's well crafted appearance, this fashionable necklace covertly harbors a far darker secret, within. Nestled inside it's viridescent gem, exists the spirit of Makarai, a skilled soldier of darkness, and sworn enemy of all that is holy.
Although Makarai is no longer around, in physical form, it is said that his lifeblood lives on, within this polished forgotten artifact. Those who don this ring, are said to become infused through spiritic bond, and bestowed the last remaining essence of power, from this once, legendarily corrupt, being.
Nightingale NexusLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructible+10% chance to deal +2454 Extra Ranged Weapon DamageThe Nova Rebellion have a firm set of rules, and if those rules are broken, termination of membership will surely follow. One practice that is strictly forbidden, is arrow skipping. Under no circumstances must this act be performed whilst being a member of the rebellion. Nevertheless, just as the old adage tells us, where rules exist, disobedience persists, and thus, the Nightingales were born.
Exiled from the grounds of the Nova Rebellion due to their insubordination, hundreds of expelled members joined together in hopes of creating their own guild, where they would be free to practice, and master this forbidden act. After purchasing a plot of land on the outskirts of Talmuth to house their training grounds, this hope officially became a reality.
Contrary to popular belief, arrow skipping isn't simply a technique, it's an art, a dark art to be precise, hence the reason for the Nova Rebellion's fierce opposition to it. Dark magic can be incredibly dangerous, but when it comes to arrow skipping, the Nightingales appear to have it down to a science.
After discovering a way to imbue nearly any object with this incredible ability, the group set out to create a powerful line of weaponry, with the aim of enticing individuals to join their ranks. One of those very creations was a spectacular ring, labeled the Nightingale Nexus. With the potential to turn any bow into a ricocheting weapon of war, this phenomenal circlet is sure to attract the attention of bowmen from all across the lands.
Amulet of ImpactEpicArtifactCollectibleIndestructible+36 Weapon Damage, +5% Crit DamageThe Amulet of Impact is a coveted artifact forged in the heart of an ancient forge. This gleaming amulet grants its wearer a formidable edge in combat, enhancing ranged and melee attacks.
The Amulet of Impact is a prized possession for any adventurer seeking to dominate the battlefield with might and precision.