Deep in a tropical forest, a city lays. Three walls, tall ivory and marble. The city once the height of artistry, innovation and splendor. But the vines run over the walls, and no one has heard a sound coming from the closed gates for the last 300 years.

Few of the city survive, once a bustling metropolis now a collection of separated groups fighting to keep alive in this hellhole of their own making. Although only a small percentage has survived there are still too many. A sea of backstabbers, grabbing for any scrap of happiness. Only a handfull in the city have lived long enough to remember its origins, most only know their small knook of the city as their whole world.

I have it complete with maps, pictures, detailed descriptions, history, factions. But the denizens of Zyrokhil are up to despoil a maiden on their best day, its never their best day...

Are you ravished in the slums by the gangs that occupied its streets? Sold piece by piece in the flowery palace of tavern Olledrob under the watchful eye of its madam? Is your menstrual blood used in the dark rituals of the blood cults cloistered in their temple? Is your mind broken by the tree spirits, their wicked roots puppeteer your supple body. Are you entertaining the Dragonborn town guard, selling your soul for forbidden knowledge in the crypts, serving elven nobles?

If you want to be taken by ritual death cults, enslaved by a bureaucratic order, passed around in medieval slums, had by dryads or probed by clockwork automata I have the world for you.

For rules we can use 5e or simple rolls. I prefer discord.

Send me a chat or message with what race you want to play (humanlike) where you see yourself in this forgotten city and what (mis)adventures you seek. Refs, and kinklists are appreciated.