The Mad Mage, he holds a key to various incarnations of reality, jumping from one image to the next. This portal gateway is unlike any other, as it explores different timelines and possibilities rather than other planes and worlds alone. Should you make your way beyond Halaster Blackcloak and his minions, you may unlock countless possibilities. Who I am is not important. I leave all public…
Parallel Dimensional weirdness returns! Take a brief tour in the version of the Forgotten Realms I’ve been involved in somehow since 2008! (In spite of WotC, of course)
Dread possibilities and other heresies - A Last Look into The Mists
Dread possibilities and other heresies – A Last Look into The Mists
One last trek through the mists, friends. One last trek is all it takes. Will it spell the end? A new land? Unsure. May something out there pity us. Author’s Note: The year is ending and it’s almost Christmas… Will I do more Ravenloftian goodness? Well, someone has to in the face of Poseurloft! But really, we’ll see. I’m tired of D&D, as has been noted by the lack of crunch for a long…
Ghostly visions, Drakov’s endless wars, Lovecraftian Gods, Evil Artifacts and more! IT MUST BE CHRISTMAS! But really, let’s have one last look at Ravenloft.
Gather quickly, my free time is limited. I have dire and gruesome fortunes to unearth. Alleissa, the protege of Midwife Mebbeth can do more than treat what ails ya and talk about the art a bit. Did you know I have some knack for fortunes and looking at possible events? Don’t just take my word for it… Gaze into this crystal ball and allow me to show you. Why are you reluctant? Despite this…
“So, what you’re trying to tell me is that you’re not an elf?” -“No, sir.” “And this isn’t the North Pole?” -“It could be!” “So… Sargent, have you been trying to mess with my goddamn mind this whole time?” *”I’m in the fog as much as you are, Major! This ain’t Earth, it’s aliens. Roswell and all! Aliens!” “Get a grip of yourself. This, err, non-elf can help us. Now, isn’t that…
Can I make this weirder? Of course I can! Further looks into Steamspace, now with more references to WWII era conspiracies and Orson Welles Radio Broadcasts!
Take heed, mighty explorer! Danger is afoot! Always prepare!
You are among the brave few, those who readied themselves for the great journey into a breathtaking new world, one of many that swarm around the very source of much great power. The Steam Titan, as many call it, as a colossal body that anchors the many sites we aim to use for our cause. Far from alone, there are others like us who…
More spelljammer with heavy magitech involved. Since I’ve gone steampunk, a somewhat critical look at VIctorian steampunk, while looking into a dystopian cousin world.
A fascinating cluster of worlds unlike any other. There is one true
world within steamspace, an incredible Gas Giant that bounced between
several sun-like star shapes. Orbiting the giant are many moons which
foster life, while acting as a means of sampling the greater world for
the benefit of the denizens below. This charter details the various
inhabitants upon each of the moons. The Known Moons of the Gaseous
Body, a cosmic cradle that harbors a bubbling and steaming watery world
below known as “Steam Titan”, are as follows: Bashar, Destiny Expanse,
Victoriana, Noire, Metallum and maybe even more. Splinter from the Iron
Coil Gnome crew became a vital part in the infrastructure and well
being of the moons themselves. While the company presence in the
Crystal Sphere fizzled as fleets of Minoi entered roughly ten years ago,
they left behind means of survival on otherwise hostile worlds. Enter
moons built on extremes and oddities. Behold a fantastic gas giant that
tethers all of them together, the very source of wondrous power here.
But for today, let us look at the first two moons.
Dare you seek shelter in places where solace cannot be found? They
have roofs and walls, but they are not homes. They are prisons all
their own, where cries of horror and derangement mix with the maniacal
methods of their overseers. Enter through these doors and never leave,
for your caretakers have other plans for you now. Below are a few
buildings designed to ensnare, persecute and afflict. They are not
prisons in the traditional sense, but the dark powers have a habit of
changing all to accommodate the punishment of another. Some existed
prior, such as a place of holy contrition and a house of state
security. Others came about as domains are built from a darklord’s sins
or as a consequence of them.
Fantastical Space would be one of the last things people associate
the Demiplane of Dread with, but it exists even there. The recently
discovered “Castle Darkspace” is a testament to that. While T’laan
stews and broods in nihilistic apathy, he knows that it’s possible to
break the veil into greater space. But, this is but a facade meant to
give false hope. And by all means, others who have touched a
Spelljammer have fallen to the Dark Powers. Even the maligned and much
ignored “Port Barmy” has its roots in a Spelljammer ship. Save for the
latter domain, all things Spelljammer have found their way into a unique
“Cluster” or rather “Mist Sphere”. The Mist Sphere works much like a
Crystal Sphere, complete with Wildspace connecting the worlds. However,
there is no true world, solely the domain and lands trailing off into
mists. However, they can be accessed by spelljamming.
Be warned though, for those who sail their incredible ships in this
sphere cannot leave normally. Trying to seek the Phlogistan has
disastrous results. Consistently, a spelljammer will explode upon
impact. Likewise, entering other domains and clusters beyond this one
spells doom. Doom already comes for all who dare to trifle with the
mists. As of 740, even arcane space (excluding the phlogiston beyond)
was not immune. Tower Darkspace was taken into the mists. By 743,
Rogerport and Gnomonia had joined. Primordium Station was taken in 748
and The Chariot fell in 757. By 758, these were no longer islands of
terror. The Mists unveiled that the spelljamming days of yore had
returned, but with a dark twist. A new Sphere of sorts revealed itself,
but those within were very much trapped. And worse, new locales and
minor domains continued to appear, such as the Sparkling Halls in 759.
Perhaps the Arcane Space is doomed to fall to the Dark Powers in due
time?