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Siren no Orakio	The Spear That Sundered The Stars By: Siren no Orakio Pelta'na'astal'i'ke'kisher - The Spear that Sundered the Stars The spear of the Goddess Renga, who gave the gift of the Hunt to the Kel'Regar. Items Melee Weapons Non-Magical	by Siren no Orakio 20^xp 5 replies 2144 views
Siren no Orakio	Gutbroiler By: Siren no Orakio A rare, and often cantankerous weapon, the Gutbroiler is capable of cooking a man's insides while they're still inside them. Items Melee Weapons Non-Magical	by Siren no Orakio 37^xp 8 replies 3469 views
Siren no Orakio	Legacy of Hatred By: Siren no Orakio An otherwise simple spear, the dread blade of Hatred brings rot and decay to all it strikes, be it armour, body, or soul. Items Melee Weapons Villanous	by Siren no Orakio 52^xp 7 replies 4824 views 2 HoHs
valadaar	Tryvaard's Longspear By: valadaar This weapon lets you reach out and poke someone… Items Melee Weapons Magical	by valadaar 25^xp 11 replies 5768 views

“ Molk Peruda is encountered by the PCs on the second day of their journey west from the salt-choked port of Quyn, as they prepare to explore the jungle. He appears a gaunt, wolfish man, with matted, dark hair that sprouts from his head in dreadlocks, contrasting with his well-oiled, blue-black, conical beard. His eyes are hidden ebon shards beneath thick arching brows, his nose, crooked, long, and reminiscent of a snout. His mouth is a thin, dark line, his teeth unseen even when he parts his lips to speak. His skin is the color of tallow, surprising perhaps for a renowned jungle guide, yet his natural helm of dreads and the jungle's canopy keeps the sun from bronzing his originally pale flesh. On his back are tattooed three women from the waist up, side-by-side, each resembling the other but of different ages. This is a tattoo of Molk's mother, sister, and daughter. His wife (don't bring her up to him!) was killed by marauding Qullan years ago, and appears as her own tattoo on his broad but sunken chest. His feet shockingly are turned around 180 degrees at the ankle, facing towards his back! A curse from a pernicious shaman. Molk walks feet backwards (he's used to it) and walks backwards, forwards. This can be very disconcerting and outright creepy to the PCs as he guides them through the rainforest. Slung from his back is an archer's quarrel of treated wood carved to resemble a stalking leopard, in his hand a re-curved composite bow of horn and sinew, with a pair of vivid, red eyes, each one painted on the opposite side of the hand-grip. In a leather sheath at his belt, hangs a falchion, its pommel adorned with a curved bird's head and beak.”

Murometz

“ The PCs encounter a strange set of artistic drawings done on the ground as they pass through a city. It has been done in chalks and no one saw who did it. Wizards might recognize the writing within the colored square as an obscure and dead language with a message stating that a prominent wizard and a retired bard have discovered how to populate Arcadia with the spirits of the dead! Is it a local hoax, or are the PCs crossing the path of a very deranged and possibly dangerous mage?”

Scrasamax

“ In a high canyon in the mountains, the players find a skeleton in a cage suspended from a pole. A few miles further, they find another, and a third contains a partially rotten corpse. The fourth contains a living man who looks as if he hasn't eaten in days. Turns out to be the local way of punishing criminals.”

CaptainPenguin