

Since the world was wrought the seas have long been the greatest and most vastly unknown and unexplored realm of the Cein Isles. Little was known about what lay beyond the isles themselves, let alone what dwelled beneath them as time progresses.
Among these creatures are the Anglers, serpent-like creatures with their signature glowing lanterns. There were myths and tales from seafaring taur of the "old fisherman's lantern", a strange glow drifting as though held by unseen hands in the dark of night on still waters. The curious would inevitable go down to their doom and were never seen again. They lived in fear of the lights, for only those who saw it from a great distance ever lived to tell the tale.
Anglers are lithe, quick and often mercenaries choosing to pursue, more often than not, jobs that fulfill their own personal agendas. Sometimes neither kind nor cruel, their indifference seems cold to the more emotional races of the deep. Some lust for material gain, some have a passion for the hunt, while others have a kind of wanderlust.
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