
Mournhold! City of Light! City of Magic!
The city of Mournhold contains a stark divide; the rich and the poor, the law-abiding and the criminals, the natural and supernatural. Well, by human standards. All things are of this earth, including the magical that humanity chooses to ignore. And really, it's better they do ignore it. They can barely handle what they currently know; to add our existence and problems will overwhelm them. We may hide among them, but we keep to ourselves. It's better that way.
To effectively keep hidden, we--the Fae, a catch-all term for all supernatural creatures even if they aren't faeries--govern ourselves with courts. A court keeps track of all the Fae in their territory, like a human nation would. They set their own laws, like curfews and restrictions on messing with humans. Most Fae belong to a court, but some don't like to be "ruled" and stay out. Those Fae are looked down upon.
Mournhold has always had a large amount of Fae. It was originally founded by us, after all. Almost all of the city is ruled by one court: the Storm Court. They run things like a Court should: ruthless. The slums are run by our court: the Garbage Court. Here in the Garbage Court we're a bit more...loose. We don't look down upon people, even the courtless Fae and the humans. The Lord of the Court made it that way. And now we're looking to own the city. The only question is will you help us?



