Shoot first and shoot more later.
Hello, Pixies and Sprites! Its been some time since I’ve readily posted anything (I have been doing a lot of work on stuff on Dungeon Master’s Guild), but I figured ‘let me dust off the ol’ WordPress and see what I can do over here for everyone’! Curses: whats not to love about them? If […]
“Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.” – Edgar Allen Poe
Beyond the realm of Khorvaire lies many horrible things. Some exist upon the Prime Material Plane, while others are haunted remnants of old conflict. The wasteland of Cyre lures curious onlookers hoping to know more of the Last War. An empire of the undead waits patiently while assembling its forces. A deadly draconic power below prepares for an onslaught like none have seen. However, these threats and more are far more terrestrial. Within the realms of a sleeping mind lies a gateway into a dark unknown. It is here that the Mi-Go flutter, elementals of dream gather and the Quori plan their dreadful deeds.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: I love Eberron… a lot! Now, I wasn’t the first to convert some monsters over to 5E and I…
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It would be ridiculous to try and out-do what Sean K. Reynolds has already brilliantly done for D&D 3.5 in The New Argonauts so at the start of every one of these posts I’m going to 1) thank him for making that supplement (thank you Sean!) and 2) tell you to go download it (it’s free–give it 5 stars because damn). This […]
Sabosan The sabosan are a race of humanoid bat-folk who live in the Underdark and southern jungles of Esperia. They are nocturnal carnivores, and are often mistaken for vampires by the region’s other races. Hated and feared, they have been hunted nearly to extinction. Sabosan are vicious predators, combining human intelligence with a bat’s natural adaptations […]
thoughts leaking precision from buckets of brains hauled from decade to decade old scholarship banged up by too many trip-and-falls clumsy with age among fast moving new-minted minds never stepping in classical stains from incontinent seepage of once settled science From my book Bohemian Scents
You love me, you really love me! Your kindness is matched by the most generous berk in the world who hocked their jink to learn everything about the fair cage. But in all seriousness, I’m glad you returned for more of the dark on those who dwell here. I gotta hit up other primers, lest […]