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chaoticwaffle	The Warens By: chaoticwaffle Warens are the locations in which weilders are trained. This is where they are molded into, what many would say, the best warriors in the world. Here they hone their mind, train their bodies, and understand their spirit. Here they become warriors. Locations Other Any	by chaoticwaffle 35^xp 4 replies 2111 views
chaoticwaffle	Alzim By: chaoticwaffle 'Alzim, now that's a name! Leader of the Alten Mercenary Corps, master tactician, ex-general of the Cadmury Kingdom's forces, slayer of entire brigades, or perhaps most notable is he is a master Weilder. Sadly many of the young do not remember him.' Old man at the local pub NPCs Major Knowledge/Lore	by chaoticwaffle 65^xp 3 replies 2344 views
chaoticwaffle	Art of the weilder By: chaoticwaffle Systems Combat/ Warfare Specific	by chaoticwaffle 65^xp 8 replies 2638 views
chaoticwaffle	Divine One Chrysani By: chaoticwaffle 'What a pretty place momma.' 'Yes it was made by the Divine One Chrysani as she died.' Commoners in the Goddess Forest Systems Divine/ Spirit Specific	by chaoticwaffle 60^xp 4 replies 2283 views
chaoticwaffle	Divine One Hizeel By: chaoticwaffle 'Checkmate.' The crowd looked with awe. The best player in the world beaten second turn. How was it possible. Hizeel playing chess champion in the 3rd century Systems Divine/ Spirit Specific	by chaoticwaffle 50^xp 2 replies 2481 views
chaoticwaffle	Divine One Kolou By: chaoticwaffle 'Kolou, oh mighty Divine One I ask of thee to grant me strength in the upcoming battle. To have the strength to stare fear in the eyes and charge courageously into battle.' Praying warrior Systems Divine/ Spirit Specific	by chaoticwaffle 55^xp 8 replies 2379 views
chaoticwaffle	Peripheral Beasts By: chaoticwaffle 'Bah, dere be no such thing as no 'peripheral beast'. How can their exist a creature you canno' even look at?' Torax Shieldbreaker, Dwarven explorer Lifeforms Unique Plains	by chaoticwaffle 85^xp 9 replies 2906 views

“ You pass through a woodland with a floor that seems remarkably clean of debris. Suddenly your attention is drawn to a twisted bit of wood by the trail side, a short broken twig with several stubs of branches along its length and most of the bark missing. When you reach it, the twig blurs and turns into a small brown lizard, caught in the middle of its body-twisting run. The little reptile darts away down the trail with impossible speed, no doubt magically enhanced, and is lost to sight in a moment. Now someone knows you are coming...”

rickster

“ Wytchwolde-Under-Ash, once a great Thorpe, was razed to the ground by the ruthless, and truth told more than slightly deranged, Porcelain Princess and her henchmen, the Purifiers. When the flames had at last subsided, and a kaleidoscope of swirling, dull-gray ash choked the sky, nine hundred acres of old growth iron spruce, black larch and weeping birch, was burned to utter cinders, along with the entire coven of witches comprising the Sisterhood of the Silver Teat. Now, centuries later, the forests are somewhat re-grown, and the town of Foolswater stands where Wytchwolde-Under-Ash once did. It is said that even to this day, one can still find ashes in the otherwise potable well-water of this village. Once a year during the Winter Solstice, the 'Ash-Wind' comes to Foolswater, a suffocating black cloud that passes quickly but leaves dead birds and animals in its wake, darkening the trees, and staining the sky with black snow. The inhabitants of the village know better than to be caught outside during the day-long Ash-Wind. Everyone is locked snugly inside, singing old hymns that curse and re-curse the burned witches who once called this place home.”

Murometz

“ A civilization which constructs of irregular shapes constructed of a light metal, heaped together so that they stand on each other; these structures rattle and bend in the wind or at a push, but ultimately hang together except under heavy force (such as cannonballs, falling stones, floods)”

CaptainPenguin