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The Shiver

We hunt from the dark, we strike without warning, 

Fear us... but absolutely try our brisket

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Welcome to all Nightmares

We are the things that go bump in the night. We are the ancient beasts, the misunderstood cryptids, the forgotten legends, and the intelligent nightmares born from the absolute depth of the Void. Collectively, we are The Shiver.

The Goblin Market

While the other factions throw logs or debate philosophy, we command the absolute culinary peak of this realm or any other! The Void doesn't just embrace the dark; we are masters of the Pit. 

Our faction operates The Goblin Market, serving up world-class, slow-smoked BBQ, pit-roasted meats, grilled vegetables, and curious goods. One bite, and you will never want to leave this camp.

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We rule the shadows. We are unseen, until we want you to see us. Step into our territory, shed your fragile human biases, make a meal of our hospitality, and learn to drift between starlight and shadow completely undetected by magic, mortal eyes, or machine.

The Shiver

Additional Information

  Territory Claim & The Void Engine

  • The Shiver Village: Deep within the dark woods, nestled securely alongside a luxurious, mist-covered bog, lie our private subterranean dens. It is a sanctuary of absolute silence and hidden safety.
  • The Goblin Market & Picnic Grounds: Featuring sprawling outdoor kitchens, smoking pits, and rustic dining tables, the Market is the economic heart of the valley. It is a neutral zone that maliciously attracts both friends and bitter foes alike; because in the end, no mortal can resist our feast.

  Visual Aesthetic: The Monolithic Horror

  • The Primary Palette: Slick obsidian black, deep earth tones, and striking, radioactive gem-tone accents.
  • The Silhouette: "The Unseen Predator." Flowing tattered cloaks, heavy leather utility aprons, rugged kilts, and layered wraps that flow seamlessly through the underbrush.
  • Tech & Occult Style: While we embody pure primal magic, we masterfully disguise advanced occult tech devices as bone talismans, glowing charms, and ancient relics.

 Aesthetic Guardrails:

  • DO: Wear garments that allow absolute freedom of movement, specifically customized with tailored holes to comfortably accommodate tails, spikes, horns, or wings.
  • DON'T: Confuse scales for shirts. Your fur, feathers, or scales do not count as clothing. You must wear clothing that covers private parts.

 The Guild Trade: Smuggled Goods & Shadow Craft

We deal in the sensory and the secretive. While the upper-crust factions trade in pristine paper contracts, the Void trades in tangible power and undeniable flavor.

  • The Black Market Bounty: We sell elite slow-smoked briskets, primal roasted meats, fire-grilled vegetables, and bizarre, occult "Curious Goods" unearthed from the deep bog.
  • The Unseen Services: We don't offer basic tutorials. We provide exceptional service as Primal Trackers, High-Stakes Espionage officers, and horrifyingly effective Event Security. If you want a perimeter guarded so flawlessly that even a ghost can’t breach it, you hire a monster.

 The Internal Split: Shadow vs. Smoke

  • The Eldritch: The purists of the Void. They feel a fierce, ancient need to keep The Shiver completely hidden, isolated, and safe from the prying eyes of the human factions. They want to fortify the bog and withdraw entirely into the deep dark.
  • The Pit Masters: The economic opportunists. They want to capitalize on our latent abilities, weaponize our terrifying presence for profit, and leverage the irresistible pull of the Goblin Market to make the other factions completely dependent on our trade and security.

Immediate Border Conflicts:

  • The Shiver like to have everyone over or for dinner
  • Battles are strictly non-lethal territory contests or economic blockades.

Attitude Toward Mortals: Embracing "The Other"

The Shiver are a beautifully diverse nightmare, bound by a singular, unbreakable truth: 

We are "The Other."
To the fragile human factions, we are beings to be feared in the dark or superficially admired from afar for what we are, rather than who we are. 

As ancient, highly intelligent entities, this isolation makes us deeply wary of fast-talking strangers.

However, if you earn our trust, you become a permanent part of the village. The Shiver curate deep, generational alliances entirely without human bias. 

We strive fiercely for peace, protect our chosen neighbors like blood kin, and build friendships that survive the deepest winter; but we train relentlessly, and fiercely for war.



The Shiver

Old School Gameplay Basics

 Faction: The Shiver  Creatures from the void (any dark fantasy creatures)
Camp Landmarks: Goblin Village, Human-Size BBQ, Altar, & Horror factor wall
Archetypal Buffs: Projectiles & Hexes: Increased range/accuracy with ranged weapons; hexes last longer and cost fewer resources.
Anti-Buffs (Vulnerabilities): Zero charisma buffs.
Faction Point Manipulation: Pillage & Salvage We are the ultimate survivalists, and we actively exploit the valley's hidden infrastructure.

The Border Raid: Our members earn bonus points simply by "raiding" logging quiet, undetected hours pacing directly along the borders of our rival factions.

Double Hidden Treasures: Our shadows reach everywhere. While standard mortal players only get one shot per year, any Shiver faction member can salvage a secret code from a rival faction’s hidden treasure plus a code from our own hidden treasure once per year. That’s two hidden treasure codes annually per member.

The Meat Tax: The Void automatically levies a 1 Presence Point tax on any neutral or rival player who cooks or eats within the dark boundaries of our camp per day. We feed the realm, but the realm pays the tithe.

The Mythic Curse: Just like the ancient legends, anyone who accepts a plate of the Shiver's legendary BBQ subconsciously gives up a piece of their mortal identity. One bite, and you'll want to belong to the shadows.

The In-Game Transition: If a neutral player or a rival faction member eats at the Goblin Market too many times over a single season, the magic of the food triggers a transformation. Their character begins to display "The Shiver" traits; developing patches of shadow scales, an urge to wear tattered cloaks, or a fierce desire to defend the camp's deep bog.
Banner: Bone Leshy (Wendigo) on black field
Element: Void

Faction Ambassador to the Lodge: Pixie


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