There's more to carry than just magical items. These are some of the essential things every character or NPC should carry.
Excitingly Chucky Psuedo-Science and Technology!
The simplest way to tell if someone is a Thaumatech Engineer is often to ask to see his kit bag…
We can rebuild him. We have the technology. We can make him better than he was. Better…stronger…faster. - The Six Million Dollar Man
Every hero during the course of their career collects items to help them along the way to greatness, and Taran is no different. Listed here are the items gifted or Ã¢??foundÃ¢?Â by him over the years. Each played an important role in his many adventures.
So they defeated the horde of impoverished peasants armed with farm implements. Now they want to loot the bodies…
The Axe has long been the symbol of Ozea, and the weapon of choice from the common footsoldier to the one time King.
Weapons used by the nomadic Kazi.
The high society, the creme dela creme, waste often a great amount of money on luxuries and amusement. In a fantasy world, there is sure more to throw out heaps of money for than fancy clothes, shiny jewels and fast horses, mansions and wars…
Once every decade on the eve of St. Poskov's Day during mid-winter, the coastal city of Tiyabon experiences a horrific event. Quool's Tide rolls in, depositing hundreds of bloated, fish-eaten corpses upon the pebbly shores of Tiyabon's wide bay. This singularity is to this day unexplained, though countless theories abound. It is said for example, that these corpses are not eaten by the myriad fish of the seas completely, due to the fear all creatures of the seas hold for Quool.
Named for Quool, a terrible, antediluvian god of seas and storms, who no longer exists for he has no worshipers, the Tide chokes the beaches and surf with the countless rotting bodies of those who had perished at sea in a violent way.
Almost immediately, the lifeless corpses are fed upon by crabs, gulls, and worse things that await the horrid feast. The townsfolk let nature take it course with disinterested disgust, though lately some enterprising adventurers have taken to searching along the beaches of flesh for former deceased companions, with intentions of raising them again!
Surprisingly no undead ever rise from among the many corpses. This is also a mystery.