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Do you understand Six Degrees of Seperation?
A list of locations and/or situations for a cool fight scene. (list)
Got a 30? Want a Generator? Read on!
But, O Fellow Denizens of the Citadel, I ask this - what other kinds of unique elements can you come up with?
Four maxims to remember at all times when creating a fantasy world.
One feature of Strolens are our generators, new and old. These let you generate some content or get a selection of existing content. Names, NPCs, Items, etc. Lots of different generators.
This article is also know as World Building 1A.
This is a listing of every minor race write up and ideas to someday be expanded into full lifeform write ups.
Mongol Military Ranks & Civil Organization
There are plenty of resources available to help detail characters. I wanted a way to organize and present those details in play naturally.
These are mystic traditions and their attendant sources.
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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.