30 painted ladies of the oldest profession. Reader discretion is advised.

When does a boon become a bane? The wise often falter and make foolish mistakes under the guidance of those who are treacherous in design.

The Patron Saint of Beverages, Hang-Overs, Regrets

For twenty seven years I lived a strange and unimaginable life, and one morning I woke up divorced from life. I was awake.

I wish I could go back to sleep

Be it a tank, mech, aircraft, or warship, the same basic rules apply for writing speculative fiction about them.

The skull of the dragon of dark illusions

While Ozea, Dreifach, and Sangreal are the main cities of Falhath, they are by no means the only ones.

Once a powerful demon, the Banished one rose in mutiny against its master. For its audacity, the Banished One was smitten and left imprisoned in the treasure hoard of a forgotten dungeon, lost.

Inspired some years ago for a Kult/CoC Halloween game

Some years ago a dark cult was founded in the Forecastle area of Hahvrensburg. The cultists were defeated by a band of heroes. A month after the heroes left the city and went on about their business, something massive came out of the earth.

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

...And then the evil necromancer killed everyone and made them into zombies to do really evil things. I mean really evil, kicking puppies, eating kittens and making lewd sexual gestures at unsuspecting shoppers at Wal-Mart. Yeah and he had a severed head for a hat and was eating a sandwich made out of real lady-fingers...

The focus of discontent between Vandergraff and Powlgraff, the Cathedral was built of ambition and rose marble.

A magic weapon common among the Orcish tribes

Inspired by The Wheel of Time

Small bits of precious metal, and flawless jewels woven into the mane of a noble steed

Alternate forms of matter

For too long, the realm of magic has been controlled by the jealous hands of just a few. That time is no more, and though they may resist, the great blossoming of magic cannot be stopped.

Maester Ardund

Flame burns hot, bringing warmth, life, and hope. Anti-Fire burns too, but it devours heat, and saps the will of life. Before the world could be inhabited, all of the coldfire, and anti-fire had to be collected an hidden away safely. The gods did this, placing it in an urn of brass and hiding it away from the world.

Also known as the Murderer of Mothers, the Matricidor, and the Hell Childe