The Coalition - An evil realm of goblyns, bandits, ogres and others loosely united under one banner.

The warrior flung himself to one side as a huge toothy head leapt out of the pool in front of him, gnashed at him and then withdrew "What is that thing?"

"A Giant River Wyrm, and it's a good thing that they sicken so quickly, or you would have been wyrm food."

Of all the threats space travelers may face, few are as difficult to predict as Gamma Goblins.

Continual Stones are great aides to general comfort.

Call to Hand bands are items added to weapons or items to allow them to be summoned to the user's hand

Give me your greenskins, your mobz, and your grunts

Lops Adventurer's Pack is a useful pack for every traveler in harm's way

In a universe always in need of habitable planets, Partas II had a good location, good resources, and the people about it had a "need". It just had one problem. It wasn't generally habitable. A century ago, the Great Project was undertaken. A century from now, it will be complete. People will stand unaided upon its surface.

As long as nothing goes wrong.

Just as every religion has a unique emblem, so to do they have unique equipment that their more adventurous members make use of. These are some of those items.

One of the few cities in the world where the ability to swim is more than just recommended.

'Poor girl seems to be losing her mind. She’s always losing that necklace it seems. Makes me wonder why she takes it off at all.' - Concerned Mother in regards to how absent minded her daughter has become

Zombies make horrible dinner guest. Trying to eat the brains of the host tends to ruin things.

Well, now you can tell them to fork off with this handy little item.

An evil that nurtures evil, a dark mother that is cradle to shadow.

Unkown to anybody but a handful of people, this pretender has taken over a superpower and is leading it into a disastrous war to serve the interests of his foul god, Ma-O, the Great Demon of the Ocean

The ring that the mugger stole seemed hardly worth the crime, until he put it on and it turned into a gold ring set with emeralds. It seemed to speak in his mind, telling him that it could change him too, if he would let it.

It was nothing more than a child's plaything until the sorcerer got hold of it...

A villain's lair is more than just a safehouse or stronghold, it can be as much a part of their persona as any powers, henchmen or nefarious plans

"Their so-called god, it is claimed, loves, and thus love is their virtue. Foolishness! Love is only fear of loss, and fear is among the keenest of weapons in our arsenal. Let us turn their virtue onto itself, and draw more souls into the Devouring Maw."
- The Paragon, address to his Overlords, in the second year of the Sectarian Wars

I'm inviting anyone who has a short plot , set in some sort of wilderness, to post it here.

Within a palace that is also a prison, Muggar the White Despiser wages war against the light, seeking to make all mortals his slaves.