Realm: Idris

DM: Andrew

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Hopes and dreams were dashed that day. It should have been expected, but it still came as a shock. The warning signs had been ignored in favor of the possibility, however remote, that it could actually happen. That possibility had grown from hope to an undeniable belief it must be destiny. That was until it wasn't and the hopes and dreams came crashing down.

Dave found joy in the daily routine of life. He awoke at the same time, ate the same breakfast and drove the same commute. It was who he had been for the last ten years and he had no idea that was all about to change. What have you noticed today? I noticed that if you outline the eyes, nose, and mouth on your face with your finger, you make an "I" which makes perfect sense, but is something I never noticed before. What have you noticed today?

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She looked at her little girl who was about to become a teen. She tried to think back to when the girl had been younger but failed to pinpoint the exact moment when she had become a little too big to pick up and carry. It hit her all at once. She was no longer a little girl and she stood there speechless with fear, sadness, and pride all running through her at the same time. Out of another, I get a lovely view of the bay and a little private wharf belonging to the estate.

He picked up the burnt end of the branch and made a mark on the stone. Day 52 if the marks on the stone were accurate. He couldn't be sure. Day and nights had begun to blend together creating confusion, but he knew it was a long time. Much too long. A Snickers bar is fifty cents. After this dollar-per-candy revelation, I may not find myself wandering dreamily back into a See's Candy any time soon.

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She tried to explain that love wasn't like pie. There wasn't a set number of slices to be given out. There wasn't less to be given to one person if you wanted to give more to another. That after a set amount was given out it would all disappear. Sitting in the sun, away from everyone who had done him harm in the past, he quietly listened to those who roamed by. He felt at peace in the moment, hoping it would last, but knowing the reprieve would soon come to an end. She sat staring ahead, never noticing that she was being watched.

Ants used the vine as their private highway, avoiding all the creases and crags of the bark, to freely move at top speed from top to bottom or bottom to top depending on their current chore.Something had damaged the vine overnight halfway up the tree leaving a gap in the once pristine ant highway. He closed his eyes, the sun beating down on face and he smiled. He smiled for the first time in as long as he could remember.

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World Link (WIP)

Xen Map

Current Year:

17?? Something

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Available Races:

Core:

Human - Dwarf - Gnome - Half Orc
Half Elf - High Elf - Wood Elf

Exotic:

Aarakocra - Changeling - Dragonborn
Genasi - Tabaxi - Tiefling - Warforged

Critically Endangered:

Halfling

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Major Factions?

The NCR:

A few tidbits on the NCR, mayhaps?

The...Eastern Bloc?:

I know they exist...just unsure of their name.

That Island Nation:

There was some Island Nation, right?

Major Pirate Faction:

Was there one? I don't remember.

Campaigns:
Present: The OG Campaign
Present: In Pursuit of Barrabus
Present: The Island of Horrors
Present: Fleeing the NCR

Where do they get a random paragraph?" he wondered as he clicked the generate button. Do they just write a random paragraph or do they get it somewhere? At that moment he read the random paragraph and realized it was about random paragraphs and his world would never be the same. He had three simple rules by which he lived. He sat staring at the person in the train stopped at the station going in the opposite direction.

The wolves stopped in their tracks, sizing up the mother and her cubs. It had been over a week since their last meal and they were getting desperate. The cubs would make a good meal, but there were high risks taking on the mother Grizzly. A decision had to be made and the wrong choice could signal the end of the pack. It was a question of which of the two she preferred. On the one hand, the choice seemed simple. The more expensive one with a brand name would be the choice of most. It was the easy choice. The safe choice. But she wasn't sure she actually preferred it.