7 members of the Other Council in Terrasquestone

Be it salt, wheat, silk or gold, money is money lad.

Rotten piles of choss, that's all that was left of the wizard's tower, that's it.

Jhobham, Adventurer-Upon-Return

In the great city of Ozea, the funeral processions of the dead are followed by the Chalice Bearers, mourners who gather their tears to annoint the deceased.

The Grand Arm is a weapon without peer, there is naught a blade nor shield that can withstand it's mighty blows. This ornate weapon is surely the divine tool of the god of war...

Dimensional Science has started to unlock the understanding of the fact that the universe is made of layers, and these layers while interacting with each other, are very distinct from each other.

Curiosity killed the cat...

A social group of women who meet for purposes of 'knitting' and sharing gossip.

Egads! Don't you humans understand how freaking repulsive you look? I'm getting sick to my stomachs right now... urp...

Nempori Diplomat Ocan

Mercenaries and bounty hunters? We don't need the help of scum like that.

Vice-Admiral Koszcu

How much life can the stroke of a brush place to a canvas? Perhaps art does imitate life, the Artist knows. The Artist is usually looking for new models.

quick of wit, strong of sword arm, and irresistable to the ladies, Redgar the valiant is the epitome of the heroic warrior.

30 fantastic monsters to find living in a river. No humanoids, no shapeshifters.

Behold, the luminous isle of the Sapphire Eyed maidens

A gun made by the God of the Dwarves

You came here in that? You are brave

a cooking system for the DungeonVerse

The Axe has long been the symbol of Ozea, and the weapon of choice from the common footsoldier to the one time King.

Nothing but snow, nothing but ice and snow. I fear we will all loose our minds out here. Even the caves have frozen into ice...

from the collected notes of an unknown explorer.

She rose from the waters and cast her eyes across us. I dropped my spear, and the man who was moments before intent on my death did the same, letting his sword and shield fall to the sand at our feet. Let it not be said that the gods do not care for the deeds of men, nay they do care. And in our bloody case, they dissapproved.