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.

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.