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.
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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!
Shady Business (02)
10th of Zephyr, 1075 AE Learning from Melonni that Kournan troops, likely agents of the secretive General Khayet, stormed into the ruins of Fahranur, the First City, and escaped with a hidden artifact of some kind. The party met with Spearmarshal Kormir and the first...
A Taste of Home
Though her companions Boink and Solarys regarded the worsening environs with skepticism and mistrust, Brehan began breathing easier once they had escaped the long shadows of prestigious arcane and divine institutions, feeling a path of nostalgia for the...
Promising Recruits (01)
1st of Zephyr, 1075 AE A beautiful new day rose over the smooth waters of the Clashing Seas, tempered as they were between the Island nation of Istan and the rocky shores of Kourna. Spearmarshal Kormir stood at the docks of the Island of Shehkah, where the newest...
Introducing “The Sunspears”
Four years ago I wrote about plans I once had to convert Arenanet's Guild Wars: Nightfall video game into a stirring Dungeons and Dragons campaign, where players could explore a setting inspired by northern Africa, rather than the well-trod faux Medieval Europe of...
Old Haunts
It’s almost hard to believe that Beaver Lake used to be a nice area for commuters and families to live, grow old, and retire, free from the radioactive ash and almost universal lawlessness that would later come to define it. “Glow City” formed in the wake of Redmond’s...
The Bottom Line
“Ms. Silverleaf,” the studious-looking woman sighed, rubbing at the bridge of her nose in frustration. “Brehan,” the serious-faced halfling interrupted. Her leather armour squeaked as she adjusted in the too-large chair, throwing a leg over the armrest. “My name is...
