With but a name, these places fill common folk with apprehension and dread

Careful where you put your cloak in Pembroke's place, you never know what you might get back...

Answering the question what is a contacology and an attached 30, communites for the Cosmic Era

The township of Ormiros, nestled on a river and in a valley of the same name, is home to an Adventurer-upon-return guildhouse, and more importantly, an academy. Trouble comes when a charming rake defiles the school, defies the guild, and seems poised to take the entire valley as his own. 

Greentails, sirens, mermaids, merfolk, the creature you think of when you hear these names is a Tangaroa.

A palimpsest is a manuscript, usually of papyrus or parchment, on which more than one text has been written with the earlier writing incompletely erased and still visible.

also known as a great rat, wererat, or goblin rat

gemstones that are created by the action of dungeons within the DungeonVerse setting

Somewhat system specific, but bear with me.

Azaughos was a beautiful city once, a jewel nestled in the mountains. It was a city that was built on an idea, and built with wealth, and great royal pride.

A world of drifting sky islands and air ships

There are certain things that need not be said, and events best left in the past, to be forgotten. Be careful what you wish for.

The great cone of steam, fire and ice.

A psilogist is a man who studies witches and witchcraft in the Kill All Witches setting

Hammered from Stygian steel and inlaid with demonbone and bejeweled with demon jade and black diamonds, the blackest of blackguards are filled with lust and envy to possess this armor

Knowing is Half the Battle, red and blue lasers are the other half.

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

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.

The City of 10,000 dogs is famous for the variety of dogs bred there, and now someone has started stealing those dogs

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.