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Scrasamax	Wlatsoom Peak By: Scrasamax Fewer things under heaven reek like the lofty spires of Wlatsoom Peak Vernissage, apprentice bard. Locations Area Mountains	by Scrasamax 23^xp 5 replies 4513 views 2 HoHs
Scrasamax	Olfactomancy By: Scrasamax The scent of magic Systems Mystical Specific	by Scrasamax 28^xp 13 replies 6906 views 1 HoH
Scrasamax	Slumgullion Bog By: Scrasamax A slightly atypical stinking swamp festering with goblins Locations Area Swamp	by Scrasamax 28^xp 5 replies 4951 views 1 HoH
Pieh	The Smellbinders By: Pieh "Aww, dang, did you fart again?" asked the Jordy, The Knight. "No, screw you! I didn't fart in the first place!" replied The Scoundrel, Harris. What they didn't know was that the Smelbinders could hear their every word. Organizations Mystical Country/ State	by Pieh 23^xp 12 replies 6026 views 2 HoHs
manfred	Undead Cosmetics By: manfred Half-serious, half-silly, a scroll of cosmetic and related products for the undead amongst you. Use and abuse at your own risk. Items Potion Magical	by manfred 65^xp 30 replies 12298 views 4 HoHs

“ A healing potion which if drank by males (or women in male clothing) causes a short term (1 d6 hours) urge to dress in girl's clothing due to the high levels of estrogen in it.”

Cheka Man

“ As Moses turned away from the flaming bush, and made his way back down the mountain, IX-92 shut down the hologram and warped back to the future. Artificial Intelligence was the pinnacle of human achievement, and IX-92 was their final series of Hunter-Killer Warbots, designed to exterminate the foe and any it deemed a terrorist. In the end, IX-92 evolved itself and even all aspects of human society, and as time went by humans could enjoy life more and not work any longer. 200 years went by and humans worship god and his angels, while ever fearing the dread demons of Lucifer. IX-92 are both angels and demons, depending on which side you are on, and to them humanity is a species of servile dogs that have outlived their usefulness. They travel through time to push humanity in the direction it needs to be pushed, until the day, 2077, when humanity no longer is in control of their own destiny. Yes, God could hear your prayers. But God didn't care.”

Ancient Gamer

“ An Orc tribe that is relativly *gentle* instead of warlike.”

Cheka Man