Repeatedly switching Site Generators is something that happens to everyone, right?

Blows dust off the old blog

It's been a bit. I've done a number of RPG related things, and will continue to do more. Whether I'll return to publishing regularly is another matter. I'd personally love to, but the time and headspace required can be hard to find. All that aside, I have a prompt to answer.

I made a character generator for Knave, availible here!

Preamble

Sorry for the silence, starting the semester blew a hole in a lot of my well laid plans. To recommence posting, I'm going to start putting my RPG groups (mis)adventure logs up on here. However, the campaign is a long form one, and so a lot of history has happened already. Let's start with the characters.

The Story So Far

Having been subcontracted into the fulfilling prophecies business, our intrepid heroes had dabbled with dragons, dealt with demons, disappointed an angel, met a god, two kings, a prince and arrested one of them. They are seeking parts of the Omulkur, an artifact that has an almost ominous lack of legends associated with it. They have secured one piece, in its shrine in the center of a labyrinth, and have in their possession a second piece: a pin, of grey-black stone, that utterly cancels and nullifies magic. They seek its matching counterpart in the Underdark, based on the dying words of a burning halfling.

The factions that define the high-level powerstructures and organization of the world.

Terrayiel

"Like candles do the cities of man gutter in the dark, their light barely reaching their fellows, their own substance consumed in their defense against the shadows. It will not be long now."

~Kaeylor, of the Iron Keep

Features

• A gothic horror world, struggling through its end times.
• Soulpowered mechanisms and weapons.
• Intrigue and plots.
• Written in a rules agnostic style.

Hello

I'm about average height, I have shoulder length brown hair, eyes I'm told are hazel, a thin build and flat feet. On average, I'll be in a green t-shirt, jeans and maybe a flannel, probably rather rumpled. I go by They/Them/Their, and answer to Charlot.