Bone ReaperEpicOutfitCollectibleIndestructibleDeep within the shadowy crypts of forgotten realms, a chilling legend was born – the tale of the Bone Reaper.
This malevolent apparition, eternally tethered to the spectral realms, once struck fear into the hearts of the living. 
Hero's CapCommonCosmetic HeadgearVirtualDestructibleUntradableThis finely crafted cap, adorned with a striking feather, is a symbol of your bravery in saving Talmuth.
Worn proudly by those who have faced and overcome great danger, it serves as a reminder of your heroic deeds. 
Pearl GoatRarePetCollectibleIndestructiblePets are your best friends!
They will follow you wherever you go and never grow tired. 
Roaring Sand Dragon #19MythicalSword (Two-Handed)CollectibleIndestructible+10% chance to cause VulnerableThe best things happen, unexpectedly. Horace Frye of Eduith learned this many moons ago, and in a rather fortunate way. While searching for artifacts in the desert region of Vemmin, Horace suddenly started sinking through a pit of quick sand. Despite having a team with him, they were unable to rescue him in time, and feared he was no more.
Horace was very much alive, at least for the moment, as he had fallen completely through the pit, landing in a cavernous area, deep underground. A bit shocked as one would imagine, Horace rushed to his feet, and lit a torch to reveal his surroundings. Standing right in from of him, and breathing up a storm, was the largest, and only dragon Horace had ever seen.
Just like anybody else would do in his situation, Horace ran for his life, deeper, and deeper into this cave, and in turn, the dragon followed in pursuit. As Horace reached the end of the cavern, he had nowhere left to run, and being backed into a corner, assumed he was a goner. This dragon however, did not seem to want to attack Horace, but rather, reveal something to him. As the dragon seemingly pointed at a crevice in the wall, Horace began to dig, and lodged in that crack, was the most magnificent blade he had ever seen.
As Horace grabbed the sword, the dragon whisked Horace off of his feet, and threw him onto it's back. With a thrust of it's wings, the dragon flew upwards, towards the surface, emerging from the depths of the sand. Sword in hand, the dragon placed Horace on the ground, and flew away, never to be seen again.
Boneripper #11LegendaryShortbow (Ranged)CollectibleIndestructible+10% chance to cause DecayA legendary shortbow, wielded by none other than Cyrus Stryder, sworn defender of light, and former nemesis to Conqueron, and his army of undead, skeletal warriors.
Having skillfully forged this powerful bow, from the remains of his fallen foes, Cyrus would go on to rack up more than 100,000 confirmed Slenderbone kills, in a matter of decades. Come hell or high water, he was not going to let them win.
As you can imagine, this was starting to become a serious problem for Conqueron. How can one advance their evil objectives, when everywhere you go, a skilled bowman, lies in wait, ready to rain on your parade?
Best course of action when attempting to eliminate a threat? Catch them off guard, of course! As Stryder ended his day of combat, he would proceed to enjoy a relaxing swim in the ocean; terrible idea. Unbeknownst to him, the legendary sea creature known as Metakrawkus, was patiently awaiting his presence. Needless to say, the only swimming routine that he performed that day, was the death stroke.
Although Cryus is no longer with us, he is survived by his two children, who have made it their life's mission, to carry on his legacy, and destroy these undead beasts, once and for all. 
Moonlit ValorLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructibleCreates a circle of light that heals +200 health and +300 energy every second for 6 secondsAs the seemingly endless horde of undead brutes approached the valley of gods, the only thing standing between them, and the fall of Rotothia, were the mighty warriors that guarded the kingdom's very gates.
Entering the narrow passageway, the battle commenced. Wave after wave, the wretched souls fell, but under the command of Lord Tyrol, they would keep coming. Summoned with the sole purpose of conquering this northern land, the army of ruthless revenants would not stop until Tyrol achieved his goal.
Losing hope, and drained to exhaustion, the warriors of Rotothia could not hold on for much longer, but they would die fighting. As the battle appeared lost, darkness fell, the lit moon engulfing the night sky like a torch to a cave. Suddenly, the silvery rings that sleeved their very fingers, began to glow. What was once thought to be but a commemorative symbol of pride, would soon lead them to ultimate salvation.
In unison, the rings unleashed an enchanting force, invigorating the warriors like the dawn of a new day. With their newfound source of life, they began to push forward, hacking and slashing away at the undead, crumbling them to dust, and forcing Lord Tyrol to retreat.
Guess he didn't really enjoy the taste of a little moonlit valor!2 uses per Adventure
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.
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!
NetherbandLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructible+25% Melee Damage against monsters with above 50% health remainingThey say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but what if said beauty is a 10,000 year old ring, with a dark and twisted past, hell-bent on manipulating it's host with a malevolent force, the likes of which the world has never seen? In this case, some hesitation may be in order.
Forged from ashes of the fallen, the Netherband is an unmistakable representation, of all that is evil. Brushed with a jet black veneer, and only outmatched by it's engrossed inner glow, this sinister circlet should not be donned by those unwilling to harness it's potentially risky, force.
Originally created as an instrument of dominion, used to keep the minions of the underworld, under control, the Netherband has since had much of it's powers depleted; a shade of it's former self. However, don't let it's dimming glow fool you, as even a mere fragment of the Netherband's power, is enough to not only have your enemies adjust course, but may very well leave you questioning your own mortality, as well.
The Spyglass of Captain MoonscarLegendaryArtifactCollectibleIndestructibleShows location of exit on minimap and grants +10% Movement SpeedAs history books tell us, Captain Moonscar was a terrible man. Described by some as the devil incarnate, Moonscar sailed the seas in search of land and treasure, destroying anything, and anyone, in his path.
Moonscar's success didn't come as a result of meticulous planning, the size of his crew, or even the amount of weapons in his stockpile, instead, Moonscar had a dirty trick up his sleeve, in the form of a spyglass he had acquired on one of his journeys. This wasn't any ordinary spyglass, but rather, an ancient relic that had incredible power.
The spyglass allowed Moonscar to investigate a land from an immeasurable distance, including during the darkest of night, thus always giving him the upper hand in any situation.
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.With an active membership you can unlock richer activity insights for this adventurer.