• Nobles of Null is a forum based roleplay site where sci-fi and magic collide. Here, Earth remains fractured and divided despite humanity reaching out to the stars. Worse still, the trans-human slaves of one major power have escaped, only to establish their own Empire, seething with resentment at abuses of the past. Even the discovery of aliens, though medieval in development, has failed to rally these squabbling children of Earth together with its far darker implications. Worse still, is the discovery of the impossible - magic. Practiced by the alien locals, nearly depleted and therefore rare, its reality warping abilities remains abstract and distant to the general populace. All the while, unseen in the darkness of space, forces from without threaten to press in. For those with eyes opened by insight, it is clear that an era is about to end, and that a new age will dawn.

Cantrer Gwaelod

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Cantre'r Gwaelod​

Beyond Ramsey and Bardsey, the macabre and obscure looking moon of Cantre'r Gwaelod hung. A vibrant red sphere of horrid, gusting storms. Once a methane mining hub like ancient Titan, this place had long since been used up and dried out- Becoming a hideous sulfur moon dominated by swirls of unstoppable greenhouse stormfronts, and scouring airborne particulates of iron oxide doing close to two hundred miles an hour… Hanging overhead in the black, it didn’t so much glow as emanate, like the afterimage left on the retina.

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