Works of Fiction
Creating characters, settings, or even whole worlds is a long-time joy of mine, one where I get to flex my creative muscles and try to encourage others to do the same. While my blog in general deals with all number of topics, here’s a curated list of all of my works of fiction – content inspired from other works, games I’ve played, or spun out of whole cloth.
My wonderful supporters on Patreon can view upcoming entries several days before general release – thank you for your support!
Currently I have two long-running story arcs going: the Lavis Chronicles which explores a civilization’s first steps onto the galactic stage, and Covert Ops about two American operatives fighting a Bolivian drug cartel. I hope you enjoy!
Night on the Town
Youthful eyes belying a thousand-yard stare with which he surveiled the jubilant crowd, Wisneak played the pan pipes while his "brother" Luthor took center stage, whipping the crowd into an enthusiastic cheer as their musical performance came to an end. As the final...
Plumbing the Depths
Pulling her senses back into the physical world, Acahya frowned and clicked on her commlink. “Whatever’s resting on the sea floor beneath that wreck is big and magically active, but doesn’t seem to be aware of us—yet.” “This ship has a giant hole punched into it,” one...
¡Viva Aztlán!
Acahya looked over the haul of goods her new companions had “liberated” from Aztechnology storehouses: huge crates of entertainment devices, briefcases filled with drugs, enough weapons to supply a small army, and much more. They had only been in Ensenada for a few...
Emerging from the Stacks (character concept)
The founders of Lietsin could have never imagined that the tiny rest stop they established within the Tanaroch desert would grow to become the sweltering metropolis at the center of a vast trade route which stretched the continent. Tightly packed and overpopulated,...
Team Dynamics
Acahya hadn’t liked the idea from the start—three different jobs, pitched to three different teams, all as one complete package? Her paycheck relying on strangers working half a city away on completely unrelated tasks? The entire idea gave her pause. At least she...
The Crossing
The elderly man’s eyes went wide as Brehan grabbed his hair from behind, jerking his head backwards over the chair’s rich leather backing. His scream was cut short by the feel of her blade, thin and precise, against his windpipe. Her anger was almost palpable,...
