Pride. Strength. Skill.
These are the values of the Monroi, woven into their very being - for them, battle is not just self-preservation, but a need.

A fey kingdom fallen, with winter triumphant. A dream frozen, to be thawed by might and heroic deed.

Two young nobles, enmity between their families. Where have we seen this before?

Within the chest of a wizardly tool, there beats a Shard heart, deeming the master a fool.

It is the tortured and imperfect souls who most often cannot find a clear path to the afterlife. Weighted down by sins unforgiven, sins for whose forgiveness they never ask, sins they never regretted.
To be added to Remaking Undead when finished

The beast within became the beast without; ferocity and might blossoming in corpore upon the flesh.

For your pleasure and entertainment, here we present, thirty fiendlings seasoned with a whiff of brimstone, teasingly clad in shadow, accompanied by tunes played on pipes of angel-bone; likewise do we tell of the gifts they might bestow upon one in their favor.

So get them before Hell freezes over!

Magic is a blessing and curse, life and death, birth and undoing, a goal and a way.

Once a tool awakened on purpose, the looming stones have outlived their masters but not their purpose

Honor beyond death, duty beyond the grave. An eternity of damnation for an eternity of servitude.

A tool of war, given free will to foster stife and conflict, that used that very same free will to become a messenger of peace.

A horde of devious, ferocious, tenacious, and atrocious creatures, beasts, and monstrosities to populate the northern realms of your fantasy. Get them while they're cold!

Another scary child's toy...

Whether in pencil-and-paper, or on the computer (Baldur's Gate, Icewind Dale), we've been plagued by the gnome stereotype of foolish inventor and chaotic law-infringing businessman. I guess it's time to change that. I've decided to throw a bone: help me make the gnomes a race worth featuring in an RPG.

To all space explorers, rogue traders and Federation colonisation and expeditionary force officers!

Thirty new alien species have been discovered. You are well-advised to inform yourselves, as to engage these entities correctly, without risk of harm to yourself or to the interests of Terra.

Ten of the described species are human in origin, yet modified to such a degree that they no longer need to be considered human.

Another ten are civilisation-building aliens competing with Terra for available space.

The final ten entries are remarkable life forms that display sapience, without using it to create civilisations. Caution is advised.

“Swiftly, repent! The Saintmaker is coming!”

Has your kid been acting strangely? Returning home late at night, bearing bruises and clothes torn? Something else than puberty may be the reason.

Seldom does one see a Dunshar 'nude', as an amorphous masses of jelly. They can animate mud, earth, stone or metal, and use them as a body to shield their fragile self.

Known in folk-lore as the Blighted Storm-Serpents, the reclusive Kumbra are far more than any might guess.