The Portal

Portals just like this one have been appearing all over Acroshia and, presumably, Shar as a whole. They vary in shape, size, and color, but have one common trait: They are an entrance into this realm. The gates are erratic, where they open seems as random as the chaos this world is made up of. They open to drop people here, and it's always the same types that come out. Convicts, wearing tattered rags and shackled. They all once called Endorahn home, but when society doesn't like you there, you come here, to Shar. The prisoners regard this place as their death sentence. Luckily for them, it's not always so bad. These former prisoners can use this world, dangerous and unforgiving as it may be, as thier fresh start.

The space between worlds is even stranger yet than the origin of the portals. The prisoners spend an indecipherable amount of time floating through space, their senses blind to their intangible surrounding before being dropped randomly into the hellscape of Shar.

Type

Dimensional, Pocket