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

A harvest queen, a druid of war, a monarch of leaves.

Some sovereigns prefer a different sort of tax from their subjects - whether freely given, or taken by force.

As a way of defining your character better

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

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

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

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.

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

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!

A spell for a penny

A blade of darkest night turned to a different use, to teach and educate the knight?

“Swiftly, repent! The Saintmaker is coming!”

Some elves lose patience teaching the 'young' races, and set out to employ harsher methods. A few doubt the very intent of mother nature, and set out to bring their own vision to life.

Sing to me and I shall write, on lilies, poetry of the night.

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.

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

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...

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.