Background
Runeterra
Welcome, wanderer! Allow me to spin a tale about Runeterra, a world as vast and varied as the stars above, where magic courses through the earth and destiny shapes the lives of all who dwell there. Imagine, if you will, a tapestry woven with threads of mystery and conflict, each strand a story of heroism, betrayal, and ambition. This is Runeterra, a realm divided by its diversity yet united by its shared history—a history scarred by ancient wars and whispered myths.
The Primordial Creation
Long before mortal beings walked the lands, Runeterra was forged by cosmic entities known as the Celestials, beings of immense power and divine will. Among these were the Aspects, avatars of celestial forces tied to concepts such as the sun, moon, and stars. They dwelled in the heavens, watching over their creation from atop Mount Targon, the tallest peak in all of Runeterra. The Celestials shaped the world with a blend of chaos and order, crafting a realm where magic would flow freely, a lifeblood connecting all things. They wove the fabric of existence, giving rise to the physical world, the spiritual realms, and the vast energy of magic that would define Runeterra's fate.
The Lands of Runeterra
Picture, if you can, the proud towers of Demacia,where honor and valor reign supreme. A kingdom gilded in ideals yet shadowed by secrets. Its people raise their banners high, believing in justice and truth—but not all truths are kind. Now, turn your gaze to the brutal expanse of Noxus, a nation where strength rules above all. Its warriors, hardened by ambition, see the world as a prize to be claimed. Yet, within its iron grip lies a paradox: unity born from conquest. Beyond the horizon lies Ionia, the land of balance. Rolling hills and tranquil forests hide the scars of war. Its monks and warriors strive for harmony, though shadows of the past threaten to disturb their peace. And there’s Piltover, the gleaming City of Progress, where inventors turn dreams into reality. Its sister city, Zaun, thrives below in chaotic brilliance, fueled by ambition—and perhaps a touch of madness. But these are merely the beginning! Across the seas, you’ll find the golden sands of Shurima, once an empire of gods, now a land yearning for its former glory. Or the icy wilds of Freljord, where tribes vie for survival in a frozen struggle of faith and power. The Magic That Shapes the World Ah, magic! In Runeterra, it is a double-edged sword. It gives life to the mysterious jungles of Ixtal, empowers the towering celestial spires of Targon, and curses the desolate Shadow Isles, where the dead walk beneath a perpetual eclipse. Magic fuels dreams—and nightmares. It binds this world, even as it threatens to tear it apart.
Demacia
Noxus
Mt Targon
Piltover
