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Jarehn'Zho Character Journal

Fate is decided in the depths and the darkness, lo, the crystal casting

This is a collaborative take on inktober with this being day 5 prompt: raven, alongside a themed 'free write piece'

Saelesstor origins and theory crafting, on the encircling of nobility and the building of town, piers and harbor.

Caldor Saelesstor Shieldbreak founding of the tamed lands escaping the Bleak before the dispersion

An introduction to collabSetting Guilds with basic descriptions. Part of the #borderlessGuild framework. Gaming role-play expansive tables.

Sometimes things get a little too real. Sometimes things change drastically. Though torn our worlds are not asunder. Though hurt our words not forgotten. Through howling dark ever the flame flutters onwards,

Long time ago on an Isle not that far away... Thought to have been ousted from the mainland as tribes touched by ancient dragons rose to prominence, or perhaps sharing an ancestral heritage, or maybe even

A game for starter DMs and players. On the premises of ‘The Tower’ you have been tasked to ensure that the grounds are ‘fully explored’. To that effect you find in a bit of tangled growth an outbuilding

Nameless Shrine Please note the events conveyed in this story are largely speculation and myth. Indeed all collected myth and hearsay is here presented for the best benefit of those who would seek to

A column of dust rises out of dense, humid jungles far beyond the usual reach of the Cutter's patrols, contingents of guards and mercenaries walk the trade roads, and small towns are swamped by wagons

Clinging to sacred sites now further elevated, and on the 'far side', there lie collections of ritualistic guardian homesteads, presiding over their presumably ancient charges and ancestors. Though they

Nestled at a natural gathering point for farmers, produce, trade and those simply seeking journeys respite; lies the town of Ankor. Long a community hub, with a healthy hub-bub and exchange for news&tales,

In a time gone by an ancient charge issued in a then-new world has become reduced to a simple understanding, hold the road. For in those times, when first the road was made, it is said, such a challenge

As the Bendybrine wends gradually towards Shieldbreak, breaking through the surrounding brush one should surely see the most obvious trace of Baleferry. Indeed, ferries, neatly roped and stacked with tidy,

Beyond the sunken ruins of Land's End lies a wretched still known as a heave of lost souls, though as yet untamed, thanks to the long famed lighthouse, and subsequent industry producing resilient vessels,

Standing proudly as a bastion against the world beyond, Shieldbreak plays a vital role in maintaining 'hospitable conditions' in much of the region. This massive city stretches across a wide valley and

A crystal spire slices through the surrounding swathes of steaming jungle, jutting into the sky. After hacking some ways closer, one may come to realise that this is not a great spire, indeed, almost directly

Partially sunken city of old, this backwater port town is fairly difficult to find due a distinct lack of 'maintained routes'. This serves well the rapscallions who use the limited access as a cover for