Driven by the need to keep his descendants fed, Daniel Andersson is one of the more peculiar undead - and gods - one might ever come across.

Even at the best of times, goblins and alchemy don't mix well...

A nearly forgotten god of hatred, vengeance, death, and decay, whose priesthood seeks his violent rebirth.

A legendary relic, suited to base a campaign around, with the power of Creation crystallized in a single milky seed...

Sturdy goggles with thick green lenses, and wires that lead to a battery of thaumic energy.

"It was as if, for a heartbeat, the world awoke, and lashed out in rage at those who disturbed it."

A set of pale white panpipes, etched with images of the winter storms...

The corrupted god of war, felled by the lost god of vengeance to his present pitiable state.

The leftover remnants of Mind can sometimes cling to existence when the Body fails and the Spirit departs...

The simplest way to tell if someone is a Thaumatech Engineer is often to ask to see his kit bag...

Once an outcast spirit of the cold, now the malevolent lord of a realm of winter unending...

The product of centuries of slow, careful, painstaking work, a testament to the Old Ways and the power of Thaumaturgy, the Cathedral of Light is known of across the whole of Kuramen.

Carved to bring glory to the Patient One, the silent and frigid Abomination that holds dominion over the frozen wastes, the Glacier's Fist is heralded as a deadly weapon, but the true purpose of it is a much more subtle thing.

Gnomes, fascinated with magic, tried to find a way to safely access it, and instead wound up addicted in the deadliest way.

A well-meaning mage has banished darkness from the area, not realizing the downsides of this event.

At first appearing to be glass, this ring of enchanted ice is a boon to those in wintery climes...

A small silver lantern, at whose heart there burns a shard of ice.

Slain by thirst and heat, these sad souls seek moisture - any moisture - to quench their eternal, burning thirst.

Odd little devices, almost ubiquitous in any city which relies on thaumatechnology.

Adapted to the northern tundra, these hardy little insects dwell among the Fireleaf ferns...