At one time, House Temporis stood as a dark vanguard bent on the destruction of worlds that were deemed to have passed their time. Some would say their goal had indeed been noble--ending the cycle of things merciful so that new life could rise from the ashes in time. But, an alien force--Chaos--infected the heart of the command itself. In the end, it found its defeat at the hands of the Kingdom of Silver Oak.

Now, Sualvar exists as a world emerging from the shadows of its birth. It is a world apart from many realms--a demi-plane that exists and reacts to the whims of its creator. Some could term it a plane of power, others simply the experiment of an arrogant demon since fallen from the favor of the higher powers.

Its role within the ether is that of a reclusive world bearing a market and cultural center boasting wares long since lost to time. The technology of this world reflects a mixture of arcane and "steampunk" machines often not found on traditional worlds beyond its borders. Woe to those that attempt to remove its secrets--many have come to find its unique power and technology seems to simply cease to function once removed from the influence of its unqiue ecology. This is an unnatural world beyond the pall and interest of many gods. Please keep this in mind while visiting within.

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