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Scrasamax	The Guilds of Folly By: Scrasamax The city-state of Tir Fhortun has a bit of a problem. It has guilds, too many guilds, actually. And they aren't getting along. Organizations Combative Country/ State	by Scrasamax 75^xp 1 reply 132 views
Scrasamax	Stock One Off Quests By: Scrasamax Inspired by the radiant quests from Falout 4 - because ultimately the majority of quests and jobs a band of adventurers upon return are going to do are not going to be saving the world, slaying gods, and otherwise rocking out to the general linear RPG storyline Plots Duty Mini-Campaign	by Scrasamax 62^xp 1904 views
Scrasamax	Lord Guildmarshal Sir Martin Stanleigh Goodman By: Scrasamax 'You can't just run around killing goblins and looting temples, this isn't the old days my boy. To make it today you've got to be part of the guild, and you need a team, and a look, and most importantly you need a manager. Like me.' Goodman NPCs Minor Mercantile	by Scrasamax 85^xp 4 replies 2151 views
Siren no Orakio	The Walls of Brightblade Keep By: Siren no Orakio "Matron of the Sword, to you we gather. This day we offer you our brother For his service to you in life has ended And now is the time for service eternal. Take him into your Hold, our Lady And let his faith stand testimony forever." Locations City Forest/ Jungle	by Siren no Orakio 150^xp 10 replies 4837 views

“ No undead provokes more sympathy than a Motherthing. These are the frightening remains of mothers who lost a child to violence. These undead gather children that are encountered alone and "mother" them ". They fiercely protect their "children"”

Aramax

“ A race of people identical in all respects to humans except for the fact that they lay eggs.”

Iain

“ 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