Casaran

Casaran.

Archipelago. Kingdom. Island. Capital. Metropolis. An uneasy truce between magic and science - held together by the powerful King Leonosis. The power of lighting has been harnessed by both the mind and machinery. Fire was mystical, but now is a tool of industry - here in Casaran. We are now in a time of innovation, discovery, and prosperity - and people come by ship from all over the world to find their fortune - to study, to explore, and to transform their lives.

The capitol city is full of beginnings and endings and the endless in-between. From the din of the docks that never sleep to the shining magical towers sitting atop the islands central twin peaks: the massive white stone-and-mortar Spire of The King stands directly across from the architecturally impressive ironwork-and-glass steeple housing the Ministry of Magic and Science.