Kaer Maga (Greyhawk 4E)

Rise of the Runelords

The city is its walls. The entire city is housed within a single giant structure, an ancient building of unknown function stretching more than half a mile across. In the ages since its original inhabitants disappeared, the building has become a haven for squatters from across the world, a city populated by those who don’t fit in elsewhere. In its streets, outcasts both humanoid and otherwise mingle and survive without asking too many questions, and order is upheld through a volatile mix of tolerance and gang violence. Many label the residents undesirable, and while its streets can be extremely hazardous for those who don’t keep their wits about them, this confluence of cultures and questionable moral fiber makes the city a paradise for merchants.