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Scrasamax	Turhroa By: Scrasamax also known as Rags of Domination Lifeforms Constructed City/ Ruin	by Scrasamax 35^xp 3 replies 1852 views
Scrasamax	Mage Eater By: Scrasamax Also known as lemures or ghouls, Mage Eaters are a thankfully rare entities Lifeforms Constructed Any	by Scrasamax 54^xp 2962 views
Scrasamax	Gibberlings By: Scrasamax A highly underrated and underused extremely low level monster, adapted and updated for the Saerith setting Lifeforms Fauna Any	by Scrasamax 45^xp 1 reply 2655 views
Scrasamax	Brumborion's Sword By: Scrasamax Brumborion's blade, the fang of the north, ice razor, the glacial sword, Givone's Favor Items Melee Weapons Heroic	by Scrasamax 110^xp 3 replies 6519 views 1 HoH
Scrasamax	Mount Sar Van Hilar By: Scrasamax The great cone of steam, fire and ice. Locations Area Mountains	by Scrasamax 130^xp 4 replies 6842 views 1 HoH
Scrasamax	Ystolla Ek'Niar By: Scrasamax The valley of the elves between Night and the Waterfalls Locations Area Mountains	by Scrasamax 170^xp 8 replies 5901 views
Scrasamax	The Dead Dragon By: Scrasamax A den of mercenaries, murderers, bounty hunters and thieves... Locations Establishment Any	by Scrasamax 135^xp 7 replies 8812 views
Scrasamax	30 Men of Nyir By: Scrasamax The grim and often belligerent denizens of the Grand Duchy of Nyir NPCs Extras-Horde Combative	by Scrasamax 105^xp 5 replies 8022 views
Scrasamax	Draachenhaur By: Scrasamax Life in the Two Kingdoms is polarized between the now seemingly endless conflict between the noble elves of Elvindorm and the ruthless Sidious Prax and her allies. While this is the dominant conflict, by no means is it the only one. East of these two powers, beyond the paling of the Jokulsmorder, the land is desolate and savage, with survival being a greater concern that ideals and politics. This is the hardscrabble soil that the township of Draachenhaur grew from. Locations City Mountains	by Scrasamax 200^xp 9 replies 7714 views 1 HoH
Scrasamax	Saerith By: Scrasamax Thus begins, a war, between kingdom and kingdom, between brother and brother, between generation and generation... Locations Continent Forest/ Jungle	by Scrasamax 190^xp 8 replies 10676 views 2 HoHs

“ Legends abound in some places about ancient landforms (Islands, Peninsulas, Mountains) that dissapeared long ago in towers of glowing energy. (See Any Unnatainable Glory entries for more info)”

CaptainPenguin

“ You realize a group of men is going right to you. The man in front has a hard determined look on his face, the two men behind follow him with some uneasiness. He stops before you, holding the handle of his sword in one hand, and slaps (choose person carefully) with leather gloves he carries in the other hand. 'Rhadagald Thinvoice, I challenge You to a duel to dea...' Stopping abruptly, he realizes this is the wrong person.”

manfred

“ 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