A HUNTER OF THE VERGE AND WASTE At the heart of all violence, atrocity, and suffering is fear, and a mortal's greatest fear is death. Some w...| alldeadgenerations.blogspot.com
A Brief Barrow Fields Gazetteer I was born on the Cidro. The City of Fountains, b ack during the war. Devil's pox and the proscriptions to...| alldeadgenerations.blogspot.com
I've been running an ongoing Crystal Frontier campaign using the "Fistful of Crystals" ruleset for the past several months, and at the same ...| alldeadgenerations.blogspot.com
THE LAST ROOST OF THE BEAKED GOD| All Dead Generations
"Vpon the Seuentene Daye of the Seconde Moneth, that same daye were all ye fountaynes of the greate depe broken vp, and the wyir of ye heauens cast wyde."| All Dead Generations
Fabulation, Tall Tales, & Lies.| All Dead Generations
“There are many worlds. Some have passed and some are still to come. In one world the Lui all creep; in another they all walk; in another they all fly. Perhaps in a world to come, the Lui may walk on four legs; or they may twist like snakes; or they may swim in the water like fish. Perhaps this is that world already."| All Dead Generations
To the North and East of the Crystal Frontier, beyond the Bay of Fallen Stars or across the Maiden Tombs over the Road of Dead is the Province of Blackacre, sometimes known as the Blackmash. Grey salt marshes rising from the Silt Straights and beyond deep, wet forests of colossal evergreens and ancient malice. Blackacre was the last Imperial Province settled, and never much beyond wilderness. A wealth of lumber, fish and the rare dyes of found in the vast tidal pools along its shores provided...| All Dead Generations
Character Generation | All Dead Generations
I've created an Archive of all the free adventures I've written since 2012 here:| All Dead Generations
A draft cover for a potential| All Dead Generations