'A man needs two things to become a saint. He must perform three miracles, and then he must die. Perform your miracles, sir, and come to me when you are ready to become a saint.'
—Azariah Saintmaker, Dread Lord of Hatred

This enormous blade is capable of leveling more than just men.

The shattered remnants of a divine weapon, a certain amount of power remains in these bits of celestial metal.

A beautiful warrior woman, with a sword and soul of ice.

Gene-engineered for deep-space, the Salvorathan resemble nothing quite so much as the legendary ‘dwarf’.

This ice-crafted armor is a gift from the three-aspected Goddess of Water to her chosen.

The bronze half plate of the Flame Knight, this armor serves to protect the wearer with the blessing of the Lord of Fire.

Twin-aspected aliens, the Kel’Regar are strange creatures, and their alien society, strange technology, and lithe bodies evoking the images of elves in some humans.

The Crown Princess of Sadaren needs a husband! There's just a few teeny little problems.

These light daggers are the tools of the priests of Death, bringing Her Mercy to those whom suffer.

Even the Thoron may thirst for knowledge, and Embraced-A-Star has chosen the most direct route it can find to new discoveries. It chooses to go where no other creature can.

When man thinks of the wild, he thinks of the lush greenery of the forest, of the majestic plains and the deep mountains. He thinks of the elegant wild deer, of the mighty bear and the stealthy wolf. But there is another side to nature. This is the Legacy of one who learned.

Centaur-crafted marching drums, imbued with firey power.

Though each drone possesses little intelligence of its own, together, they are the Kth'k'k'kt, who span the stars.

Here am I, floating in a tin can, far above the moon, Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can doo.

The Thoron. The great crystal ones. The Speakers of Lightning. The unstoppable wall. The unmovable force. Many are their names, few are their numbers, even less is the understanding Man has of them.

The legacy of a master of the martial arts, the Fistwraps of Hwang are a testament to his sheer willpower.

Be wary, adventurer, of the smoke of Mal'Mennoth, that dread, choking cloud that blots out the very sun! Be wary, adventurer, of the demon's dread shadow, of the things that prey on your mind!

As the world grows and changes, so to do the gods. One such creature is Verdichtung, Reaver of Steam.

Frozen to death by a penny pinching, cruel landlord, the Frozen Woman has found her vengeance against her killer, and now seeks to destroy those who might do unto others what was done unto her.