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hopfrog16	Hummingbird By: hopfrog16 This blade is not old, nor is it renowned. It means alot to the one that bears it, however, and can be very deadly if used properly. Items Melee Weapons Magical	by hopfrog16 80^xp 8 replies 7257 views
hopfrog16	Kagmond By: hopfrog16 You might think this is just crippled man living in the woods, but he has been through alot more than you would think. NPCs Major Combative	by hopfrog16 40^xp 9 replies 10955 views
hopfrog16	Chosooth By: hopfrog16 A soft smile and good nature hides this mans true intentions. NPCs Scenario Based Mystical	by hopfrog16 35^xp 3 replies 6794 views
hopfrog16	Brumbeldor By: hopfrog16 Resting in tree branches and picking his teeth, this creature wastes the day sleeping or walking across the country side. NPCs Minor Combative	by hopfrog16 35^xp 4 replies 6591 views
hopfrog16	VonHorst's Harness By: hopfrog16 A simple leather harness covered with an odd assortment of axes. Items Clothes Combat	by hopfrog16 45^xp 15 replies 9362 views
hopfrog16	Tarsir Celebalda By: hopfrog16 Not everything apears to be what it is. Orcs were once elves at one time... NPCs Major Combative	by hopfrog16 100^xp 13 replies 8216 views
hopfrog16	Ansgar Haakon By: hopfrog16 Ansgar is a Rohirrim (Same race as the Riders of Rohan)that wanders aimlessly along roads and paths mearly to see the world or to patroll... depending if he is employed or not. He usually sings or whistles while traveling and is quite formidable looking while riding his meara. NPCs Minor Combative	by hopfrog16 45^xp 9 replies 7242 views

“ Pepperbox Wand A typical wand with offensive capabilities (magic missiles, fire, fireball, lightning bolt) that was either damaged in combat or made just under par. When the wand is discharged, there is a 1 in 4 chance that it fires an additional 1d6 charges simultaneously or in rapid succession. Wands that shoot fire may incinerate innocents and friendlies, or burn whole buildings and even villages down. Those which shoot fireballs have a considerable radius, and lightning bolts that bounce upon contact with ground and stone can cause catastrophic random collateral damage. Those who have paid large sums for such a device may go seeking a refund, possibly even retribution.”

tinypoisonousfish

“ The Jiangsi was the name of an undead being in Chinese folklore and mythology. Usually translated as zombie or vampire for Western palates, the Jiangsi was really neither. They appeared as simply risen, fresh corpses. They moved (peculiarly!) by hopping rather than walking, and sought out the living to suck the Qilife force from their victims. Perhaps significantly more interesting than the Jiangsi itself, was the lore surrounding them. 'Zombie wranglers', or 'Corpse Herders', usually Daoist priests, were men tasked with delivering these undead beings back to their respective home towns. Tradition in China placed great importance and emphasis on the return of the dead to their homes and families, and thus the corpse herders came to be. By using magick words and talismans they would animate the dead, and by placing specially inscribed parchments of paper over the Jiangsi heads and faces, the corpse herders would be able to control the hopping corpses. Then like pied pipers, they would lead processions of subdued undead, across many miles, rhythmically chanting and ringing tiny bells. Special inns were built across China to house these undead caravans, as the zombies could only travel by evening and night, the sun anathema to them. Rows of doors opening to barely a closet-space, lined the walls of these special establishments. Behind these doors, the corpses would be stored upright while the corpse herders rested in rooms. The Jiangsi under the control of a corpse herder were quite harmless, merely hopping after him, silently and without complaint, for weeks and months. If however, the magicked parchment would somehow be removed from their faces, the creatures would immediately seek living humans to kill. Their thirst for Qi was unquenchable. The job of a corpse herder was an interesting one to say the least.”

Murometz

“ In the harbour of a major city a large and terrifying ship made of human nails docks. Nobody seems to inhabit this ominous vessel, someone needs to go on board and unveil the mystery. In comes the PCs.”

Michael Jotne Slayer