NAME: Vaeris Holymoon RACE & PROFESSION: Half-elf, outlander (guide) CLASS: Ranger PERSONALITY TRAITS: a yearning to move endlessly possesses me and keeps me away from home IDEALS: the natural world is more important of all the constructions built by civilizations BONDS:… (READ MORE)
NAME: Adrik Fireforge RACE AND PROFESSION: hill dwarf, sage (archivist) CLASS: transmuter wizard PERSONALITY TRAITS: There is nothing I prefer to a good mistery IDEALS: Emotions must not cloud our logical thinking BONDS: I have an ancient text holding a… (READ MORE)
NAME: Dan Petrescu RACE AND PROFESSION: Human (Traladaran), Criminal (former Assassin) CLASS: Rogue (Thief archetype) PERSONALITY TRAITS: I am always calm, independently of the situation. I never raise the voice of let the emotions dominate me. IDEALS: You must break… (READ MORE)
NAME: Tiberius Axius RACE & PROFESSION: Human (Thyatian), Noble CLASS: Paladin of Tarastia PERSONALITY TRAITS: even if I am a noble-born, I do not consider myself above the common people. We all are of the same blood. IDEALS: You owe me… (READ MORE)
The Tale of Marjana
From the diary of Marjana of the Moor
[…] The first day of Felmont of the year 1005 will be a Day of the Beast not to be forgotten in years in Stallanford. I will not forget the warm and shiny sun that greeted us leaving the network of caves and passages burrowed by the orcs under the Wufwolde Hills. Its warmth […]
The Tale of Vaeris
Damned weasel! Attached to my leg and scratching and biting in a way that would make the Great One envious! Praised be Eir [1], the Wise Healer , that the Thyatian knight coming with us has the gift of healing, if not for him that pesky devil would have gnawed my leg to the bone and I would have[…]
The Tale of Adrik
Adrik Fireforge The party noise is gone since a couple of hours ago, the others are sleeping, or so they seem. The girl lie as dead, if not for some sobbing and lamentation. She appears to be the most scared and confused among my four new companions. What is the deal? What is she doing with us? What does Rheddrian have in store for her?[…]
The Tale of Dan
Dan PetrescuI’ve been sitting at that table for half an hour and perhaps because of all the mayhem and the ruckus that was in the “Hungry Hin” I was unable to figure out that odd situation. We were, without a doubt, the weirdest and most curious table in the whole tavern. I could pass completely unnoticed mingling with […]
The Tale of TIBERIUS
I could totally feel the joyful atmosphere of the “Day of The Beast”’s eve since my arrival in the little town of Stallanford, on the Duke Road, one day from Penhaligon. Since I was a boy, I had always seen that holiday, in honour of “King” Halav, as a bizarre carnival of sort. My thoughts on the matter were only strengthened by the parade: […]
