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For Next Level: 25147xp of 57440xp complete.
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- RANDOM
Locations | 131xp

Sealed City of Roastone

Rumors of the closed city are whispered on the mouths of the other races, however no one will ever find a dwarf that will say one word about it.

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Plots | 160xp

Ransom Note.....huh?

Needed-An ethical character with a long history of promiscuity and/or, preferably, a past love relationship.

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Items | 60xp

King Inturt's Chain

The original armor of King Inturt. Was lost to him on a long past campaign when he was captured by his enemy. When rescued they couldn't find his armor or weapons. If found, he would pay a hefty ransom for its return. Sentimental value.

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“ The party has found the source of the strange creatures roaming the countryside. The rift in this reality glows with a silver hue, rippling with the wind but never moving. They step through and are immediately assaulted with the scent of rotting meat, some have to muster all their strength not to vomit. Strange cries similar to the beasts the party had faced before can be heard in the distance. Looking around, they see they are in a forest of grey and red rather than the normal brown and green. The trees are sticky to the touch and writhe, perhaps to get away or perhaps as a warning. The deeper the party goes, the more the forest seems to slither and move underfoot. The cries get closer and more numerous. Creatures lurk in the shadows, all the same color of their surroundings. Whatever the party came in here for, they had better do it fast. The forest of flesh is waking up, and it is so very hungry.”
Kid Cannibal
“ The Black Forest- actually a part of another forest, is said to be cursed by the presence of some horrific monster, which burns the very earth with its body! No one has yet seen it and lived to tell, so be warned!(see NPC Aurelius Blackfoot for details)”
manfred
“ A vicious murder happens in a town that the party happens to pop in at. Under heavy suspicion as they are strangers, the party is forced to discover the perpetrator or have their reputations blackened, especially as more and more murders occur in the town, and mysteriously stop and restart when the party leaves to go kill off that evil necromancer who kidnapped the princess. The only problem is that a demon, possessing one of the party, is the perpetrator. And the demon makes no signs that its living in the PC's head. In fact, for all the party knows (except for the possessed person's), their companion is an evil murderer. Do they try and execute their friend as he's a vicious murderer, and no evidence points to demonic posession? Or do they flee town with him, trusting him, and have their reputations destroyed?”
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