Character Creation Guide – Wizard

Character Creation Guide – Wizard

In the heart of a library towering towards the heavens, amidst scrolls and tomes whispering ancient secrets, was Alden, a figure bent over a vast, rune-etched table. The air around him was thick with magic, and pages fluttered as if caught in a gentle breeze, though not a window was open. Alden was no ordinary…

Character Creation Guide – Sorcerer

Character Creation Guide – Sorcerer

In the shadowed depths of the Forgotten Realms, where ancient ruins whisper secrets of bygone eras, a figure cloaked in arcane energy navigated treacherous corridors. This was Varian, a sorcerer whose very blood pulsed with raw, untamed magic. His journey had brought him to the sunken temple of Mystra, seeking knowledge that only the bravest…

Pretzels With Beer Cheese Soup
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Pretzels With Beer Cheese Soup

Part 6 of “The Ebon Shard” As the cool shroud of night descended over Neverwinter, The Burly Earl transformed from a lively tavern to the solemn ground of an impending war council. Inside, a sense of purpose replaced the usual jovial atmosphere. Asmund’s call had been heeded, and the chosen few began to gather in…

Character Creation Guide – Ranger

Character Creation Guide – Ranger

In the dense heart of the Wildwood, where the canopy blotted out the sun, and ancient trees whispered secrets of ages past, Aelar, the elven Ranger, moved like a ghost through the underbrush. His keen eyes scanned the forest floor, tracing the faintest of trails left by his quarry. Aelar’s connection to the natural world…

Alliance Pot Pie
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Alliance Pot Pie

Part 5 of “The Ebon Shard” In the deepening chill of an autumn morning, The Burly Earl thrummed with a tense energy. Asmund, behind the bar, polished glasses with a methodical rhythm, his thoughts elsewhere. The recent revelations about the Ebon Shroud weighed heavily on him. A cloaked figure entered, drawing little attention in the…

Character Creation Guide – Paladin

Character Creation Guide – Paladin

Beneath a sky shrouded in the twilight of a setting sun, the solitary figure of Dame Elowen, Paladin of the Radiant Dawn, stood before the desolate ruins of a forgotten sanctuary. Her armor, inscribed with the sacred motifs of her order, gleamed with a light that seemed untouched by the encroaching darkness. The once sacred…