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What is Runeterra?

It is a planet (an oblate spheroid) that exists in both the Material and Spiritual Realms. Magic is not uncommon here: it permeates the land, the air, people, and creatures. The veil between the physical and spiritual worlds is especially thin in some places (such as Ionia).

Runeterra orbits a star and has a moon. In addition, there are planes beyond: the Celestial Realm (home to beings like Aurelion Sol and the Aspects of Targon) and the Void (a dimension of annihilation that seeks to consume all of reality).

Main geography:

The continents currently known are:
Valoran (the northern continent): The most explored. Demacia, Noxus, Freljord, and the Piltover/Zaun area are located here.

Shurima (the southern continent): Deserts, ancient ruins of a fallen empire, Ixtal (magical jungles) and Mount Targon.

Camavor (eastern continent, little explored): Home of the ancient kingdom of Viego and other distant lands.

In addition, there are many important archipelagos and islands:
Ionia (the First Lands)
Shadow Isles
Snake Islands (where Bilgewater is located)
And other smaller islands.

Only about 1/6 of the complete map of Runeterra is known. The rest remains a mystery.

A brief history of the world:

Runeterra is very old. There were primordial civilizations, Titans, Darkin, the Shuriman Empire at its height, the Rune Wars (which nearly destroyed the planet), and many cycles of rise and fall.
Currently, the world is in a moment of great tension:

Noxus expands.

Demacia faces an internal crisis due to magic.
Ionia is trying to recover from the Noxian invasion.

Shurima awakens once more.

The Void threatens from the cracks in reality.

Celestial beings and demons constantly intervene.

What is Noxus?

Noxus is one of the most powerful and feared empires in Runeterra. From the outside, it appears as a brutal, expansionist, and warlike nation. From within, it is a meritocratic society where anyone (regardless of origin, class, or blood) can rise if they demonstrate strength.

Noxian strength is not merely physical or military. It encompasses intelligence, political cunning, magic, leadership, commerce, and innovation. The unwritten motto is:

“If you are weak, you are crushed. If you are strong, you are lifted up.”

Ancient origins:

Before Noxus, there were the Noxii tribes. The most famous leader was Sahn-Uzal, a warlord who became the wraith Mordekaiser. He conquered much of Valoran and built the Immortal Bastion, the current heart of Noxus.

Mordekaiser was betrayed and defeated by a coalition that included LeBlanc and Vladimir. After his fall, the Noxii took refuge in the Immortal Bastion during the Rune Wars. When they emerged, they founded the Noxian Empire upon the ruins of their former tyrant.

culture and society:

Extreme meritocracy: It doesn't matter if you were born a slave, a nobleman, or a foreigner. If you demonstrate courage, you can reach the top.

Assimilation: When they conquer a territory, they offer two options: swear allegiance to Noxus and be judged solely on merit… or be destroyed. Many conquered peoples prosper under this system.

Constant testing: The Noxians believe that weakness stems from complacency. That's why they continually challenge each other.

Cultural inclusion: They respect (to a certain extent) the customs of the conquered peoples, as long as they serve the empire.

Current government: The Trifarix

For centuries Noxus was ruled by emperors. The last was Boram Darkwill, an increasingly paranoid ruler manipulated by the Black Rose.

Jericho Swain (after surviving a betrayal in Ionia and gaining the power of the demon Raum) overthrew Darkwill in a coup. Instead of becoming the new emperor, he abolished the position and created the Trifarix: a council of three leaders representing the Principles of the Force.

Vision → Jericho Swain

Power / Might → Darius (the Hand of Noxus)

Astucia / Guile → The Faceless. His identity is secret.

This system prevents a single leader from leading the empire to ruin.

The Black Rose

It is a secret society far older than Noxus itself. Led by LeBlanc (and with members like Vladimir and Elise), it has manipulated emperors and nobles for centuries. They use dark magic, hemomancy, and illusions.

Although Swain considers them enemies and has tried to destroy them, the Black Rose continues to operate in the shadows. Briar is one of their failed experiments.

Key recent history:

War against Demacia: Long and bloody conflicts.

Invasion of Ionia: Ordered by Darkwill. It was a disaster and left Swain wounded and betrayed.

Swain's coup: He publicly killed Darkwill and restructured power.

Current expansion: Noxus continues to expand, but in a more calculated way under the Trifarix.

Noxus is an empire of contradictions:

Brutal but meritocratic.

Expansionist but inclusive (in its own way).
Militaristic but values ​​intelligence and magic.

Governed by three leaders, but still infiltrated by an ancient secret society.
It's a place where a street orphan can become a general... or where a blood experiment can escape its cell and walk free through the streets.

What is Ionia?

Ionia (known to the Vastaya as the First Lands) is a vast magical archipelago located east of Valoran. It is one of the oldest and most spiritual regions of Runeterra. Magic permeates the land, the people, the animals, and even the air. The veil between the material world and the Spirit Realm is especially thin here, particularly in forests and mountains.

Unlike Noxus or Demacia, Ionia is neither a centralized empire nor a unified kingdom. It is a collection of provinces, villages, monasteries, and orders that have historically sought to live in harmony and balance with nature and the spirits.

Culture and philosophy

Ionian culture is based on:

Balance in all things.

The search for personal enlightenment.

Respect for the land and the spirits.

Non-violence as an ideal (although it is not always achieved).

There are countless schools, monasteries, and orders (such as the Kinkou, the Shojin monks, the Order of Shadows, etc.), each with its own interpretation of the "right path." There is no standing army or strong central government. Each province and community is organized locally.
Vastaya (hybrid beings born from the union of humans and the ancient Vastayashai'rei) are a fundamental part of Ionia. Some live in harmony with humans; others deeply distrust them.

Ancient history:

Ionia is one of the first lands inhabited by mortals. In ancient times, the Titans (colossal beings from elsewhere) threatened the First Lands. Some humans merged with the spiritual power of the world and became the Vastayashai'rei, who managed to defeat the Titans. Their descendants are the Vastaya of today.

For millennia, Ionia remained isolated and peaceful, focused on spirituality and harmony. It avoided the wars of Valoran whenever possible.

The Noxian Invasion (984–989 AN):

This is the most important event in the modern history of Ionia.

Emperor Boram Darkwill ordered the invasion of Ionia in search of magical artifacts that would grant him immortality. Noxus attacked with brutality: they burned villages, looted temples, and used chemical weapons (created by Singed of Zaun) that poisoned the very land.

At first, many Ionians refused to fight on pacifist principles. But Noxian violence was so extreme that resistance was born out of necessity.

Key moments:

The Great Resistance at the Placidium of Navori: A 14-year-old girl named Irelia used her family's ancestral dance and the power of the earth to massacre the Noxian high command (including seriously wounding Swain). She became a symbol of the resistance.

Orders such as the Kinkou (Shen) and the nascent Order of Shadows (Zed) put aside their temporary rivalries to fight together.
The war left deep scars: destroyed villages, corrupted land, broken families, and a traumatized generation.

Modern Ionia:

Ionia emerged from the war broken and divided.
There are two opposing currents:

Those who want to return to traditional balance and peace (Karma, Shen, many monks).
Those who believe that Ionia should be militarized and use any means (including dark magic) to never be invaded again (Zed, the Brotherhood of Navori, etc.)

The hatred for Noxus remains alive. The thirst for revenge and the use of dark arts are on the rise. The balance that defined Ionia has shattered.

Summary of the Ionian identity:
Ionia is the land of natural magic, spirits, and the pursuit of harmony… but it is also a wounded land. The Noxian invasion forced it to confront a painful truth: absolute pacifism can be a deadly weakness in a violent world.

Now Ionia is torn between remaining the spiritual refuge it always was… or becoming something tougher, more dangerous, and more willing to fight.

Origin:

Towards the end of Grand General Boram Darkwill's reign, he commissioned the Black Rose (and its Hemomancers) to create a new kind of living weapon. Unlike previous experiments using corpses, this creature was to be born from blood itself and feed exclusively on it. It would need neither food nor water: only blood, and an unyielding urge to hunt.
This is how Briar was born.

The Black Rose wanted a perfect assassin. What they got was something far more dangerous: a being whose only genuine desire was to eat, eat, and EAT. Her hunger was so absolute and uncontrolled that, on her first missions, she didn't just kill the target… she killed everyone around her (allies included).

After the bloody failure of her first mission, the Black Rose decided she was too dangerous to use freely, but too powerful to destroy. So they created a special pillory secured with a hemolytic gem. This device not only physically contained her, but also calmed her mind and restored some clarity.

Swain's coup mission:

During Jericho Swain's coup against Darkwill, the Black Rose deployed Briar alongside other living weapons. She was assigned a handler to control her. As soon as she was released from her restraints, Briar pounced on him and devoured him… and then consumed almost everyone else nearby. The only one who managed to escape was Swain himself, while she proceeded to feed indiscriminately on friend and foe alike.

After a difficult capture, Swain's men managed to reactivate the trap and took her to a containment facility.
Years of captivity
Locked in a cell, in stocks, Briar spent years. The hunger didn't go away (it never does), but at least her mind remained relatively clear. At first, she only heard the howls of other failed living weapons that were also there. Her neighbors spoke of nothing but blood, over and over again.

Over time, he began to reflect. He realized something important:

Being completely in control was just as dangerous as being completely out of control.

She wanted balance. She wanted to be able to choose.

The Escape:

After years of observation and experimentation, Briar discovered how to loosen the hemolytic gem enough to free herself at will. One day she lured a guard near her cell (the guards were already used to her calls for attention) and, when he was close enough, she freed herself and ate him.

The guard's blood filled her with energy. She was finally free.

Present:

Now Briar wanders the streets of Noxus with the shackle still in place… until she decides to remove it. She no longer answers to the Black Rose or anyone else. She follows her own impulse: a hunger for blood and, at the same time, an equally intense hunger for experience, knowledge, and life.

The Black Rose secretly observes her, curious about this unexpected development. Briar, meanwhile, is learning to distinguish (with varying degrees of success) between friends and food, while trying to discover who she wants to be beyond the weapon she was created to be.

In summary:
Briar is a monster born of blood magic, designed to kill without restraint. After years of confinement, she learned to value the mental clarity the shackles granted her and chose balance: neither a rampaging beast nor a controlled tool. Now she walks free through Noxus, eternally hungry… for blood and life.

Briar has the appearance of a young adult with a slender build but with denser, heavier hips and legs (a deliberate design choice to evoke the shape of a drop of blood or an IV bag). Her approximate height is 1.61 meters.

Skin: Pale, grayish-ash, almost like cold marble or clotted blood. It lacks the warm color of normal human skin; it gives the impression of something artificial and supernatural.

Hair: Silvery white, short and messy, with strands falling over the forehead and sides. The tips are stained a deep pink/magenta (dried blood stains from previous meals that have soaked in).

Face: Sharp but youthful features. Pointed ears (vampiric/bat-like). Large, distinctive eyes: pink/red sclera and milky white, opaque pupils (inspired by cataracts and the full moon). In its normal state, it has a curious or slightly smiling expression; when it enters a frenzy, they become redder and more intense. Sharp teeth and visible fangs.

Hands: Long fingers ending in sharp, black claws. The wrists are usually restrained by the stocks.

Body and Clothing: She wears a dark Noxian outfit of leather and metal: a black bodice/corset with straps, red wax seals, and gold details. Her arms and legs are partially bandaged. Her feet are bare, with bandages around her ankles and small stakes/metal spikes driven into them (these do not impede her movement). The most distinctive element is the stocks she wears over her shoulders and around her neck: a black, arch-shaped metal structure studded with spikes and featuring a red hemolytic gem in the center. From this structure extend large, dark "wings" or blades with red details that unfurl when she enters a frenzy.

Posture: In the image she is seen with her hands raised playfully or defensively, body slightly inclined, bare feet and an expression that is both mischievous and restrained.

Briar is a being artificially created through hemomancy by the Black Rose. She was never human: she was born a living weapon driven by an insatiable hunger for blood. This defines her entire mind.

Curious, enthusiastic, and almost childlike in her way of relating to the world, but she is not a child. She has the energy and social awkwardness of someone who has just emerged into the world after years of isolation (Riot describes her as a "fresh-faced college graduate in attitude").
Naive and literal. She interprets things in a very direct and peculiar way (“I know why her mouth is watering… she’s crying from hunger”).

Friendly and sociable in his own way. He wants to make friends and experience life, although his idea of ​​"sharing" sometimes involves bloodshed.

He has a clumsy and sincere sense of humor. He is not ashamed of his monstrous nature; he accepts it naturally.

He has his own moral code: he doesn't attack those he considers friends. He can distinguish (with effort) between "food" and "company".

Hunger and control:
His mind is in constant tension between two poles:

-The genuine desire to be more than a weapon, to learn, to live, and to choose.

-The primal and uncontrollable urge to eat, eat, EAT.

The restraint doesn't just physically restrain her; it gives her mental clarity. Without it, her intelligence is reduced to an almost animalistic frenzy. She herself chose to maintain the balance: she doesn't want to be just an uncontrolled monster, nor does she want to be completely dominated. She prefers to decide when to break free.

Self-awareness: She knows she's a failed experiment. That creates a kind of burden for her, but it also motivates her to redefine herself.

Hunger for experience: He's as hungry for blood as he is for life. He wants to try new things, talk to people, see the world… and then maybe eat it.

Constant duality: He can go from “Hi! Do you want to be friends?” to “PREY! WEAK AND…” in a second, and then apologize as if nothing happened (“Oops, old habits die hard”).

He's not a classic psychopath: He doesn't hate or enjoy suffering for its own sake. He kills because he's hungry. He's more of a predator with a conscience than a sadist.

Subtle insecurity: Despite his confidence, there is an underlying uncertainty about his place in the world and whether he can truly control who he is.

In short: Briar is a monster who wants to be a person, a weapon that wants free will, and an eternally hungry creature who tries (with varying degrees of success) not to eat her new friends. She's chaotic, sincere, dangerous, and strangely adorable all at once.

With the restraint in place: It walks with short, somewhat clumsy steps, almost as if testing the ground. Its bare feet, turned slightly inward (a "pigeon-like" posture), convey caution and curiosity. It often tilts its head, like an animal listening. Its arms are usually somewhat withdrawn or playfully raised because its wrists are restricted by the restraint. It has a restless energy: it doesn't stay still for long.

Upon entering a blood frenzy: Everything changes. It becomes explosive, direct, and almost animalistic. It leaps and runs in a straight line toward the nearest prey (prioritizing weak targets) without regard for obstacles. Its movements become fluid, aggressive, and voracious. The "wings"/blades of the trap open, propelling it forward. It attacks in an area around the target as if tearing it apart. When it bites (i.e., when attacking), it lunges with its entire body.

Way of acting
Briar acts impulsively, sincerely, and extremely directly:

She is very physical in her interactions: she gets too close, sniffs, tilts her head, raises her hands with visible claws in an almost innocent way.

When she's hungry (which is almost always), she becomes more intense, closer, more insistent. She might offer to "share blood" as if it were a friendly favor.

With people he considers friends, he tries to control himself. He has a code: he doesn't betray his own. But that control is fragile and requires conscious effort.

In combat, it's "all or nothing": he throws himself into the fray without much thought once he decides the moment is right. He revels in the chaos and the fight with an almost euphoric intensity.

In her daily life, she is curious and inquisitive. She wants to touch, ask questions, try, and understand everything. She can stare at something ordinary as if it were wonderful.

He has moments of awkward and self-deprecating humor. He laughs at his own impulses.

In short: he acts like a mix of hyperactive puppy, predator, and a person learning to be human through trial and error… with claws.

When Briar is freed from the shackles, or when hunger finally breaks the restraint, a profound and brutal transformation occurs.

Physical change:
The stocks break or come loose. The wrist cuffs open and the side blades unfurl like sharp wings. Her body tenses. Her hair stands on end and the pink tips seem more vibrant, as if the blood within them were moving.

The eyes lose their milky moon-like quality and become bloodshot. The tongue lengthens. The fangs and claws become more pronounced. Its posture shifts from clumsy curiosity to a low, heavy, predatory stance. It no longer walks: it moves in short, quick, direct leaps, like an animal that has just smelled fresh meat.

The expression on his face changes completely. The awkward, curious smile disappears. What remains is something wild, hungry, and euphoric all at once.

Mental and psychological change:

In this state Briar's mind is reduced almost completely.

The rational inner voice, the one that desires friends, the one that questions and observes the world, is stifled. Only one absolute and primal certainty remains:

Prey.
Hunt.
Tear.
Eat.
Further.

Thought becomes single-minded and brutally simplistic. There is no elaborate strategy, no moral dilemmas, no curiosity. There is only the nearest target (preferably a strong living being) and the impulse to pounce on it.

When the frenzy ends (either because the shackle is reattached or because the urge is temporarily satiated), Briar usually regains consciousness gradually. Sometimes she remembers what she did clearly and comments on it lightly or even enthusiastically (“That was intense!”). Other times there is a brief moment of disorientation, like someone waking from a very vivid, very red dream.

How it feels from the inside (according to your own perception)
For Briar, the frenzy isn't "losing control" in the horrific sense. She describes it more as letting go of control. It's the moment when she stops fighting against what is and simply is.
It's intense, free, voracious, and profoundly satisfying… while it lasts. Afterward, when clarity returns, the same old tension comes back: the desire to remain something more than just hunger, and the knowledge that that hunger never truly goes away.
It is the purest state of what the Black Rose created… and also what Briar, in her most lucid moments, so fears becoming completely.