A finely wrought headpiece, a silver headband of thin wires, woven in a pattern reminiscent of the haze, with a peculiarly cut gem set to be worn in the center of the forehead. It shimmers in the light, somehow catching any glimmer on the wrong facets, and the magic it radiates feels so very far away - as does one's thoughts when it is worn, as if all the world was refracted through that odd gem. But are they all the wearer's thoughts that come to mind, from so very far away?

There are many many magical rings, some quite famous, and there is no need to dig into the minutae over the mechanics of said items. The Queens of Praxingdrell have a number of powerful magical rings that have been passed down through the ages.

Seven sets of magic (finger) nails for the Queen of Praxingdrell

An imbrian relic that blurs the line between magic, technology, and divinity

Meta rings are magic items that are based around changing character stats and abilities, rather than fluff or magic powers.

An imbrian relic that blurs the line between magic, technology, and divinity

Not all fine gemstones are good to own. Here are seven doomed to bring their owners nothing but ill health, bad luck, misery and death.

A type of ring crafted during a particularly brutal time period

A ring of silver enchanted such that if any in the wearer's presence intend to harm them it would grow warm. Unfortunately it's properties are wasted if in place of politics where it is consistently warm.

An amulet with magical properties that allows the wearer to read the thoughts of others.

The Agonizer is a peripheral device used as a negative reinforcement tool

'Again? Okay, where the hell did that come from? He's cut off, damnit!.'

Ever wanted to simply mess with your players? Here's an item that will have them looking every gift horse in the mouth from now on.

A fine brass ring adorned with the figures of pigeons and doves.

A seemingly helpful ring with harmful effects. Not the best of party favors.

Seven more magical rings, each with a very different enchantment on it.

You begin to feel funny. Your head becomes clouded as you approach the evil wizard. Wait, you shouldn't attack the wizard. He's done nothing wrong to you. Your party members are wrong. They lied to you. You should attack them!

...You come to your senses after a momentary black-out. You have blood on your sword. The bard is bleeding and the rest of your fellow party members have their weapons drawn and are poised to attack you. And you can hear the evil wizard behind you chuckling.

Seven rings were made long ago in the days of the Queens of old, seven highly magical rings to help a ruler to rule, but they proved anything but helpful.

Five crowns were created to bind together five regions into a single powerful kingdom, while a sixth crown was created to control the five.

Pity that someone went and destroyed the Crown of Crowns

With triumph the Halfling thief pried the shining silver circlet from the skull of some poor merman long dead of the trident plunged clear thru the bones of his chest. As he swam to the surface he marveled at the craftsmanship and planned to take it straight to the camp. That thin fidgety wizard, Prinny the Prestidigitator, might know the worth of this silver circlet with waves so detailed he could almost feel the call of the sea....