The giants of the Thunderheads

Mark woke up and groaned. His breastplate felt heavy on him. When he looked at his arms and legs he began to cry. His wonderful muscles, earned through excersise, running, fights and several quests, were gone, leaving him with no more muscle power then a young girl. He had heard the tales of the Muscle Flies but had not throught they were true until it was too late. He could move, but it would take a very long time to get his muscles back into good condition again.

The headquarters of the Whores´ Guild

The icy lands of Sagaris are cold and unforgiving, and the Frost Owl is a manifestation of the dangers of that frigid realm. Of all the fantastic beasts that roam the Sagarian tundra, the Frost Owl is the greatest threat to man.

The Walking Mountains of the lands of Eternal Ice

101 plug and play communities in 10 sub-categories

A creature of perfect, unhuman beauty, until one notices its face....

Whilst few games involve politicians directly, they are often in the background. Sometimes one of them might have been the patron of the PCs, who sent them on their quest, or the chief evil villain that the PCs have to defeat. Other times law enforcement is chasing the PCs after they broke the laws of the region, laws that are made by politicians. Even an iron-fisted dictator needs to know how politics works. And so I present you with 30 politicians to use in your games. I have made them senators, but they could just as easily be Members of Parliament, Mayors, Councillors or whatever politicians are called in your world.These are really meant for a modern or sci-fi game although one or two might fit in an old-time world.

Candles aren't just for lighting, anymore.

One of the Locastrian Regiments, footsoldiers with a reputation for savagery and a predilection for the meanest, dirtiest assignments.....

"It has been said that humanities' mortality is the root cause for its creation of art. I am the embodiment of contradiction for that theory."

Power Sigils, Glyphs, Puissant Symbols - The Art of Sigil Magic is everywhere in Locastus, City of Mirrors

30 (mainly) evil kiddnappers, ready to spirit helpless damsels and other victims to their fate.

The most common fire-arm in the Locastrian armed forces.

A list of harmless (if sometimes annoying) potions.

Find a penny, pick it up.
And all the day you'll have good luck.

A collection of healing Herbs.

Here is a list of those not-so-attractive treasures that the PC's might find on their quests.

They march, march forever. Eerie chanting fill the air. Death Cometh.

The landscape is a product of nature's own processes and humanoid activities troughout centuries or millenia.
How can we capture this in our stories, and deliver vivid and semi authentic descriptions?