Shadowstar Online

Cataclysm’den bu yana hareketsiz duran Shadowstar Volkanı, son haftalarda olağan dışı dumanlar ve ışıklarla yeniden canlanıyor. Bu garip belirtiler, adanın birkaç farklı bölgesinde yoğunlaşmış durumda. Bu bölgeleri araştırmak üzere kurulan özel ekibe katılmaya ve bilinmeyene adım atmaya hazır mısın?

Shadowstar’da barışın önündeki tek engel olan Capefang korsanlarının saldırıları artarken Dalthlan gizli bir görev için seni Portjaw’a çağırdı.

Portjaw’da Maskelerin Gecesi coşkuyla kutlanıyor! Renkli gösteriler, yarışmalar ve Üstat Malarion Pettogep’in büyüleyici kukla dansı şehri büyülüyor.

Shadowgate, the ancient stronghold of the dwarves carved deep into Mount Shadowstar, is the epitome of dwarven resilience and craftsmanship. Its mountain forges—scarred yet unbroken since the Cataclysm—burn bright; its warriors remain vigilant, and its halls still echo with the unyielding determination of their ancestors.

Hidden within the emerald canopy of Linae’taure, Forestlake endures as the heart of elvendom — a city of living wood, moonlit sanctuaries, and ancient grace. Reborn from the ashes of the Cataclysm, it remains a bastion of magic, art, and quiet vigilance beneath Queen Laurelin’s eternal watch.

Once born from tyranny, the Night of Masks became Shadowstar’s festival of freedom—where courage, disguise, and rebellion reshaped an age of darkness.

Portjaw, the beating heart of Shadowstar, stands where resilience meets history. Founded long before the Cataclysm, this walled port city has risen from ruin to become the political and economic capital of the Three Castles Confederation. Its golden bay teems with ships and trade, while the blackened tower of Zargath looms as a silent reminder of the world’s rebirth through fire. In Portjaw, every sunrise over the harbor tells the same story — of survival, ambition, and the u

The Battle of Fates stands as one of the most iconic moments in Shadowstar’s history—a clash of divine conviction and ruthless ambition. On the blood-soaked fields of Grolantor Hills, the noble Golden Lions of Torm met the fearsome Dark Lancers of Cyric in a struggle that would define the balance of light and darkness for centuries to come. Though neither side claimed victory, their duel of faith and fury became legend—an eternal reminder that destiny itself is forged in the

From the Hills of Vanechka rides a brotherhood feared across all Shadowstar — the Dark Lancers, Cyric’s chosen knights of deceit and domination. Cloaked in black steel and astride warhorses as dark as midnight, they are the god’s vengeance made flesh. Their lances blaze with unholy power, their charge unstoppable, their faith unyielding. Bound by the will of the Prince of Lies, they serve as enforcers, inquisitors, and executioners of his doctrine — an order where strength is

The Golden Lions of Jawguard are the sacred paladins of Torm—guardians of law, protectors of the innocent, and champions of divine duty. Serving as the Confederation’s radiant shield, they uphold justice across Shadowstar. Their golden banners stand as symbols of courage and faith, forever opposed to the shadows that seek to corrupt the light.

Belathran the Wise, High Priest of Labelas Enoreth and Chronicler of Shadowstar, preserves the island’s ancient history through time magic and divine wisdom. Meet with the elven historian who remembers the world before the Cataclysm and safeguards the legacy of the Akh’faern.

Discover the cities and strongholds of Shadowstar, a world reborn after the Cataclysm. From Forestlake, the heart of elvendom hidden within moonlit forests, to Portjaw, the thriving capital of trade and diplomacy, each city tells a story of resilience.

He is the whisper that commands the Shadow Knives, the deadliest guild of Shadowstar. No one knows his face or name — only that when Ghost speaks, the world goes silent.

In the dark corners of Shadowstar, death has a name — the Shadow Knives. Some call them assassins, others call them myths. Neither loyal nor merciful, they serve only gold, power, and their unseen master, Ghost. No fortress is safe, no secret secure; their blades strike from silence, shaping the fate of nations.

Gareth of the Holy Dunes — also known as the Keeper of Forgotten Sands — is a mysterious druid who protects the sacred desert oasis of Shadowstar. Unlike the guardians of the forest, Gareth draws power from the desert itself, shaping sand, storm, and mirage to defend the balance of nature. His journey across Shadowstar bridges two worlds — the green and the golden — and his story whispers of ancient knowledge buried beneath the dunes of Death Beach.

After years of travel, Daegil reaches Shadowstar—an island of mystery and promise. Legends tell of ancient magic hidden in its peaks, a power that could bridge worlds. Guided by hope, Daegil begins a journey that may lead him not just home, but to discover where he truly belongs.