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XP	13,857
Level	17
Level Title	King Scribbler of Colorful Dreams

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Agar	Deck of Fate By: Agar A new twist on the deck of many things with it's own card game. Items Other Magical	by Agar 150^xp 15 replies 12692 views
Agar	Chance By: Agar A gambler often on the move between towns. Unwittingly in posession of the Deck of Fate. NPCs Minor Criminal/Espionage	by Agar 35^xp 3 replies 6922 views
Agar	Shelter Shingle By: Agar A small door, often wood but sometimes metal or stone, that is a doorway to an extra-dimensional room. Items Home/ Personal Magical	by Agar 135^xp 9 replies 7815 views 1 HoH
Agar	Laughter is a Serious Buisiness By: Agar Chaos and Law have reached a comprmise and stopped thier warring. This truce holds as long as the respecitve priests honors the other's ways for one day of the year. Lawful preists must incite a large decadant celebration or carelessness and the chaotic priests must chaperone the event and keep the party from turning ugly while remaining out of involvement. Thus the warring of the gods has been kept in check for decades and all is well. At least untill the materials for the party come up missing two short weeks before the truce day... Plots Duty Single-Storyline	by Agar 65^xp 6 replies 6737 views 1 HoH
Agar	Marek's Bear Skin By: Agar A full bearskin, paws with claws, head and teeth and such, to be worn as a warm and comfortable cloak. Oh, and the spirit of the bear can be summoned to fight along side you as well. Items Clothes Magical spirit	by Agar 60^xp 8 replies 7921 views

“ 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

“ This tome looks like a haphazard collection of random notes on different types of paper stitched together and bound within a wooden cover. The pages describe all of the 300,000 gods of the world, each in the language of the people who worship them. The book is stored high in the mountains, kept safe by an order of monks. Reading the entire book confers a deep understanding on the nature of the cosmos and access to incredible power. This only works, however, if it is read without translation, meaning that the reader must master each language contained within. The various monks know these languages but there is typically only one alive at a time who knows them all. This monk would be an excellent source of information and/or magic. IF the PCs learn about it; IF they can find the monastery; IF they can convince the monks to help them; AND if they can understand the convoluted riddle given as an answer.”

MysticMoon

“ In a high canyon in the mountains, the players find a skeleton in a cage suspended from a pole. A few miles further, they find another, and a third contains a partially rotten corpse. The fourth contains a living man who looks as if he hasn't eaten in days. Turns out to be the local way of punishing criminals.”

CaptainPenguin