Give me your greenskins, your mobz, and your grunts

An alliance between bitterest foes in a desperate bid for their survival, thus was the beginning of the Shrew-Wars

The forge of heroes and the graveyard of tyrants and empires.

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

Vice-Admiral Koszcu

Curiosity killed the cat...

A treatise on the fundamental nature of mana, magic, and monsters in the DungeonVerse

Madness lingers there, in the broken corners of his mind.

Blessed be are those wed beneath apple tree

Common Falk Saying, the Midlands

Science has many answers, and with the advent of hypertechnology and arcanotechnology it seemed that there were no questions left to be conquered. But the manifestation of parapsychic abilities, wastelands, and the 'Storm' left many questions and no answers.

To Remove All Pain

Etching on the blade of the Anodyne Sword

She left me, I couldn't deal with it. I sat there with the barrel of the gun in my mouth for a long time before I pulled the trigger.

(Graphic Warning: Not for delicate eyes)

Appearing in the form of a massive bloody spider, the Bone Stitcher is one of the more macabre creations of the infernal...

Where many a woman's heart is filled with longing for love, or the comfort of the hearth and home, this arrogantly beautiful woman is consumed with but one thing. Ambition. Born without a heart, but with the grace and genteel manners of the aristocracy, she is the iron fist in a lace glove.

Sociological and Institutional storytelling versus psychological and individual storytelling

The earth is bleached white, and brittle underfoot. Ribs and vertebrae litter the ground like driftwood and in the distance, colossal bones of slain giants rise like hungry fingers clawing at the iron grey sky. The wind rises, howling through the empty eye sockets of hollow skulls. A rain of hail begins, pelting the ground with fingerbones and teeth.

Welcome, ye miserly sinners. Welcome to Hell.

All too often, a new magical creature, or plant is not seen with wonder or awe, but rather a keen eye for exploitation. In the often violent and brutal realm of role-playing, the wonders of nature are often overlooked, and never realized. I though I would start this thread to see if anyone else had any ideas along these lines. With that being said, may I present...

The Patron Saint of Beverages, Hang-Overs, Regrets

A muse in a bottle, greatness distilled into a single gulp.

Via Humanitae - For Humans to live and thrive, non humans must be removed.

Greed, for lack of a better word, is good. Greed is right. Greed works. Greed clarifies, cuts through, and captures the essence of the evolutionary spirit. Greed, in all of its forms, greed for life, for money, for love, knowledge has marked the upward surge of mankind

Pismir the Miser