"Zutul? You mean someone took time to give it a name?"
Maj. Rielle Law
Tucked back in the corner of Kiskedee square, off of Aasvogel, is the Hornless Goat. The tavern is as non-descript and plain as any business can be and still maintain itself in passable fashion. No one notices the patrons of that small overlooked place.
topled down glory, and trod upon by time. Doth thy hollowed splender diminish? Nay, for Palisander, you grew bright in the imagination, always out of reach.
A forest of perpetual Autumn
The forgotten realm
A villain’s lair is more than just a safehouse or stronghold, it can be as much a part of their persona as any powers, henchmen or nefarious plans
A random generator to create variable merchants shops, stores, and stalls.
Inspired some years ago for a Kult/CoC Halloween game
A salvage and scrap yard of the UFP
A world of drifting sky islands and air ships
The Obtort Ward is all that remains of what was once an ancient battlefield that was afterwards converted into a mass grave.
101 plug and play communities in 10 sub-categories
Fewer things under heaven reek
like the lofty spires of Wlatsoom Peak
Vernissage, apprentice bard.
A slightly atypical stinking swamp festering with goblins
A fairly average world that happens to be the headquarter site of the Earth Alliance Space Probe Agency (EASPA)
A seemingly average industrial world that is the source of 1 out of every 4 guns in current use.
Conosca abbastanza per essere impaurito, molto impaurito
Motto of Cinque-Parte Polygnostic
Beringia, the sinking kingdom.
Dal Nastro, little more than a smudged footnote in mankind’s history of expansion.
Mind the smell, it is a good place to get preserved meat.
In a savage area, the bodies of the dead are cremated, and their ashes are placed in a hollowed out pod like a gourd or a coconout and tossed into a river to bring good luck to the tribe.