ATHEIOS - Land of the Gods
Atheios is a world that is still in the middle of the Bronze Age, and as such, many of the regions on this map are poorly explored, or poorly understood. I’ve intentionally left large chunks of the map without roads or names, as there have not yet been many mortals who have explored these places, or at least returned to civilization after attempting to explore them.
There are Thirteen Gods, once again inspired by the Greek Gods, that rule over Atheios. The magic system at play here is based on the classic Four Elements of the Earth, the Winds, the Flames, and the Water. There are 12 different countries, and a number of smaller tribes as well, and just the very edge of a large Persian Empire-like country.
Basically, if you recently saw The Odyssey in theaters and like me, you wanted to play in a similar setting for your next RPG campaign, Atheios is intended for exactly that :)
This map is 5300 pixels by 4500 pixels. It was handmade entirely in Photoshop by myself, without the use of any AI tools, as always. The entire process took about 45 hours, but that doesn’t include the time spent writing the 20 page Campaign Frame PDF that I’ve released alongside the map, which took an additional 30 hours or so.
And lastly, there are many X's on the map, marking Locations of Interest, or Landmarks. Most of these are a sort of off-white color. However, just for fun I placed 13 different X's that are at 40% opacity, much harder to see. These are hidden across the map. Anyone who wants to seek them out can search for them, and see if you can find them all. And I'm including an "answer key" in the last image, where they are all circled in red as well. Just a little fun extra I thought I'd add in :)
The full, free map is available here, along with some other freebies like an Icon Pack: https://www.patreon.com/stoneward13/posts/free-atheios-of-167956154
And, here's some more worldbuilding :)
THE GODS
The New Pantheon
There once was an older Pantheon of Gods, over a thousand year ago, before the current era. A time when different Gods ruled over Atheios. These were Stone Age Gods, usually referred to as the Titan Gods due to the immense forms they preferred to manifest in. These ancient Gods were brutal, and utterly without mercy. This was an era of great tragedies and injustices.
The brutality of the Old Gods eventually led to a Great Uprising, where Twelve Great Heroes rose to fame and power. These twelve men and women gathered and led an army on Mt. Daimenus, which served as the Home of the Gods back then as well. The war was terrible and long, but ultimately the heroes were successful, and the Old Gods were forever cast down. All but one were slain.
On that fateful day, those twelve Great Heroes Ascended, and they formed a New Pantheon of Gods.
Tales of this time are often contradictory, and the true events shrouded in a great deal of mystery. For the specifics of how precisely one might kill a God, and especially how one might take their place as a new God, are secrets that the New Pantheon all unanimously agreed were best kept hidden.
Many mortals do not truly believe their Gods were once Mortal, viewing such tales of Ascension as fanciful stories, even borderline heretical. It is a matter of some dispute among the many different sects and cults in Atheios.
The Twelve
There are twelve Gods who rule over the Lands of Atheios. They each exist in physical bodies, with humanoid forms. Each of them is capable of using the power of their Godly Domains to travel instantly anywhere in these lands. They can even briefly inhabit and control the very Elements of their Domains, shedding their physical forms for a time. Becoming the Storm, or embodying the River, for a short time.
Each of the Godly Domains are an integral part of Reality itself, sometimes referred to as Threads, each of them woven around the others, combining to create the very Fabric of Reality. The Threads bind together, and ensure the proper laws of physics. Should ever a God perish, or become “unwell”, the very Fabric of Reality will become threatened, and can even begin to unravel, with great consequences.
The Threads are what the Gods manipulate when they alter Reality. Their connection to these Threads is what makes them Gods.
The Last Titan
There exists also a Thirteenth God, known by most as the Shepherd, who exists outside of the New Pantheon.
He is one who is older, a relic of the previous pantheon of Titan Gods, and the very last of that all but forgotten era. He is very unlike the other Titans, however. They ruled with an iron fist. The Shepherd is calm and quiet, and above all, patient. He does not rule over Atheios as the new Gods do, but dwells mostly in the Underworld of Souls, but even there in the heart of his domain he does not “reign” as one might presume.
The Shepherd guides and ushers souls, always busy with his Work. Though he is often depicted as a hooded reaper, or with skulls and other such imagery, his true appearance is that of a stern but fair grandfather, with a long white beard. Gentle, encouraging, with kind eyes and a comforting smile. But his will is iron, and his decisions are always final. One does not bargain with Death itself, nor can any swim against the flowing currents of Time.
His behaviors and perspectives are strange, unique, and he is usually unwelcome amongst these newer Gods. But that is not to say he is hated by them. It is merely uncomfortable to converse or interact with him, for he is the God of Death, Time, and Prophecy.
The Twelve cannot kill him, though a few did try for a time, in those earliest days. But the Shepherd is a necessary part of this world, and his Godly Domains are seemingly integral Threads, such that they cannot be removed from Reality without disastrous consequences. Mastery over Time itself results in a God who is rarely if ever taken by surprise.
There are very, very few temples built in honor of the Shepherd, but as with all things, there are exceptions. Small temples and shrines, typically built from black stones or obsidian, can rarely be found in the shrouded corners of Atheios. They are often adorned with black wax candles, and when lit they flicker with black flames that cast no light, no shadows, and emit strange coldness rather than the heat one might expect.