The Necronautilus is a huge undead whale used to transport undead and their masters secretly.

As soon as he had set his eyes upon The Sword of all Swords he knew it must be the perfect blade for him. And he would stop at nothing to possess it!

The secret device behind the most feared corrosive substance to ever plague the mortal realms.

He had done it a hundred times, taken eyes. It was so easy by now, he rarely used a spoon or knife, but, with his own fingers, would pilfer those beautiful orbs from the skulls of the deceased...

With a twitch of the leg and the push of a button; Houston's boots emitted a massive amount of steam and he was sent headlong into the air.

Who would want to make food you can’t eat? What purpose does this insane oven exist for?

She wore an odd blue gem stud in her navel, it was a very attractive piece of jewlery. But, I just couldn't seem to get her drunk.

Don't run blindly for the silver vein or you will never see that what you seek is pain.

A candle inside of a skull is a typical creepy feature in cultist's lairs or haunted places, but what if they served a more practical purpose?

"That not normal dark. My eyes can not see in it." - Bloodrock, Orcish Warrior.

Ever wonder what secret a Wizard's beard holds? How did it get so long? Has this man really not shaved for that long?

Hazenbrazen & Gribaldy: Two Necromancers taking over the world one corpse at a time.

Drink deep from the Moon-Cup, let its powers quench your thirst, or even save your marriage.

Relics of an ancient necromantic faith: A few strange charms and a small black book. What power do these odd devices hide?

'Hell hath no fury like MY RIGHT FOOT!' Shardath yelled as he stomped upon the holy ground.

You see a glowing figure, four feel tall, it looks like it has been waiting for you. Suddenly, it flies right through you, and it looks like its coming around for another pass...

A simple and fun fantasy octopus ready to be used as an ally, pet, or interesting meal

Here we go! Everything you need for the next barfight that railroads the players into a party. Yes!

The Cursed form of poor Shump Thokk. He will offer helpful advice to anyone who dons the helmet.

The follow string of Mirror-folk evolutions, Mihradhz, Mihrral, and Mihradamagus, are collectively known as The Mirr. They are all curious and slightly annoying, each in their own way. They advance through their lives by pestering the rare mortals who visit their plane.