Paragon is a mix of dark fantasy and steampunk. Civilization would have progressed further if it were not for the absence of certain metals.
It is at the pinnacle of human exploration and discovery, the perfect time for mercenaries and explorers to exist. However, as new parts of the world are explored and threats arise, secrets are discovered that could turn humanity on its heels. It is up to you to find these secrets and have them lead you towards your own adventure. Now, if you have read the lore channels, you might be quite confused on what essence and paragons are. This is something you and your character are meant to discover, although you can get a gist of it by reading up on the lore that may or may not always be accurate.
The system is created by me, with inspiration from a discord server called Zen University. I hope you guys will enjoy what we have to offer!
What Is A Paragon?
A silhouette can be seen from the brick rooftop of the tallest building in the slums.
Their breath turned to mist, breathing shallow and labored as she looked through the rusted iron scope that layed across his crossbow. The dart was covered in an unknown substance, emitting a sickly smell. Several thousand feet away layed a tyrant, suited in a flowing black and gold cloak, reflecting the last of the dawns rays. The crowd parted as the guards suited in pitch black armor would strike at anyone nearby, causing the crows to part. This allowed way for the tyrant dressed in gold and black.
Then, the bolt flew, travelling at an unrivaled speed as it flew to its intended target. The tyrant turned around briskly as he raised a single hand towards the bolt. An abyssal orb sprang from his hand, spinning at an accelerated pace as it turned into a circular barrier, seemingly sucking in the suns rays.
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The bolt flew into it, the only chance of killing the tyrant sucked into a dark abyss. A smirk arose from the Tyrants face, knowing that he had won as a dark orb spiraled around his hand, ready to kill the rogue in a retaliation attack.
But then, the unexpected happened. The arrow was imbued with ethereal energy, a type of energy that manifests in just more than the physical realm.
[The Tyrant Fell]
He keeled to the ground, clutching his stomach as the guards rushed to his aid, but it was to no avail.
[Then The Tyrant Stopped Breathing]
The pinnacle of a persons being; the very essence they are made of...
That Is A Paragon
