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- High Lord Scribe of Mastered Illuminations

For Next Level: 33433xp of 74645xp complete.
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Demon Rum

When you face a foe in desperate life-or-death combat, there's nothing like getting good and liquored up first...

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Lifeforms | 475xp

Tsithca'ca'dss, the Trench Dwellers

Legends even to the merfolk, the reclusive Trench Dwellers are a race alien and strange beyond human reckoning.

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Place of the Embalmers

Before the honored dead are placed in their sarcophagi of alabaster, they come to the Villa of the Embalmers.

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“ The Pcs discover an ancient, dusty oil lamp, somewhere in the bowels of a dungeon. Naturally they 'rub it', and out pops a wizened, old djinn. So far so good. Then it speaks... 'Ah at last, at last I am free! Now grant me my wish!' When the PCs explain that they are the ones that should be granted a wish, the malignant djinn explains to them that his particular oil-lamp has a curse placed upon it. Whomsoever releases the entity inside shall be geased to grant the djinn's wish to the best of their ability. Groans ensue from the party. The djinn rubs his wrinkled hands, grins, and proceeds to name his wish. What could it be?”
Murometz
“ While travelling near the edge of a forest the air is filled with the wailing of battle horns. Soon a large group of mounted cavalry will gallop by in a panicked rush. Some will spot the party and shout 'Flee! Flee for your very lives!' Several minutes later, hundreds of running infantrymen will be spotted. A large group of white clad knights fiercely chanting a battle song is in full pursuit. One of the white knights carries a banner of a white horse on a black background. The horse is rearing under a gold crown, indicating the presence of the Paladin Prince. As the horrified infantrymen struggle to flee into the forest, the zealots charge into their midst and cut them down by the tens and hundreds.”
Ancient Gamer
“ A demon who isn't some hideous creature bent on consuming souls, bu is, in fact, a likable chap who enjoys having pleasant chats with people - trying to talk them into becoming his servants.”
Kassil
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