Poetic Musing

Moonshine (Run Idea)

Alright chummers, looks like you’re about ready to take a step out of the streets and into a deeper ocean. I’m told you’ve done well for yourself so far, but your training wheels have just come off—take some time to get used to the new landscape before you let your...

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...

Mutual Interests (Character Concept)

Do not call Brehan a "thief"—to her, thieves are brutish thugs skulking about in the night, hunting for baubles and bangles that will buy them another flagon of mead, another night in the brothel, another day off the streets. Directionless and guileless, they are as...

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