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Play Dungeons & Dragons with The Mage Guild:
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“He sees you through my eyes. Show him your faith and he will light your path; walk his path and be welcome upon reaching its end.”
– Emperor Gaius Endymion I, The Pious c. 60 AR
#dnd #storytime
– Emperor Gaius Endymion I, The Pious c. 60 AR
#dnd #storytime
December 29, 2025 at 11:30 AM
“He sees you through my eyes. Show him your faith and he will light your path; walk his path and be welcome upon reaching its end.”
– Emperor Gaius Endymion I, The Pious c. 60 AR
#dnd #storytime
– Emperor Gaius Endymion I, The Pious c. 60 AR
#dnd #storytime
Made BY goblins, FOR goblins! A simple and fast paced card/dice game for 2-6 players that can be played anywhere, and usually for money.
Get your copy of "Goblin Arena!" at themageguild.net
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Get your copy of "Goblin Arena!" at themageguild.net
#dnd #themageguild
December 1, 2025 at 8:08 PM
Made BY goblins, FOR goblins! A simple and fast paced card/dice game for 2-6 players that can be played anywhere, and usually for money.
Get your copy of "Goblin Arena!" at themageguild.net
#dnd #themageguild
Get your copy of "Goblin Arena!" at themageguild.net
#dnd #themageguild
501 AR - Nador'at
In some arcane laboratory of a desperate nation’s best minds, a group of unique soldiers awake from a strange stasis with no memory of a previous life and a mandate to fight. A new kind of war is waged in a war fought beneath skies scarred by raining fire... starfall.
In some arcane laboratory of a desperate nation’s best minds, a group of unique soldiers awake from a strange stasis with no memory of a previous life and a mandate to fight. A new kind of war is waged in a war fought beneath skies scarred by raining fire... starfall.
June 2, 2025 at 6:35 PM
501 AR - Nador'at
In some arcane laboratory of a desperate nation’s best minds, a group of unique soldiers awake from a strange stasis with no memory of a previous life and a mandate to fight. A new kind of war is waged in a war fought beneath skies scarred by raining fire... starfall.
In some arcane laboratory of a desperate nation’s best minds, a group of unique soldiers awake from a strange stasis with no memory of a previous life and a mandate to fight. A new kind of war is waged in a war fought beneath skies scarred by raining fire... starfall.
Made for us and taken from us, our blood soaks its soil.
There, we felled immortals;
There, gods knew fear.
Our power sleeps in its broken shadows.
Magnaeus, origin of all unknown."
- Ancient 'giant' poem (translation by Holg Tanglarson, hero of The Army of Color and Giant-friend, c. 2000 BR)
There, we felled immortals;
There, gods knew fear.
Our power sleeps in its broken shadows.
Magnaeus, origin of all unknown."
- Ancient 'giant' poem (translation by Holg Tanglarson, hero of The Army of Color and Giant-friend, c. 2000 BR)
April 24, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Made for us and taken from us, our blood soaks its soil.
There, we felled immortals;
There, gods knew fear.
Our power sleeps in its broken shadows.
Magnaeus, origin of all unknown."
- Ancient 'giant' poem (translation by Holg Tanglarson, hero of The Army of Color and Giant-friend, c. 2000 BR)
There, we felled immortals;
There, gods knew fear.
Our power sleeps in its broken shadows.
Magnaeus, origin of all unknown."
- Ancient 'giant' poem (translation by Holg Tanglarson, hero of The Army of Color and Giant-friend, c. 2000 BR)
Supäri Vamǝpoor’s gift was of a few days; time enough for the dwarven kingdoms to man the walls of their barrier mountain keeps, and for ports to fill with emergency supplies and evacuation ships. It was these few days that bought the survival of mortal life on Kǝʂän [...].
April 20, 2025 at 12:08 PM
Supäri Vamǝpoor’s gift was of a few days; time enough for the dwarven kingdoms to man the walls of their barrier mountain keeps, and for ports to fill with emergency supplies and evacuation ships. It was these few days that bought the survival of mortal life on Kǝʂän [...].
“It is the opinion of this Speaker that seeding mortal colonies throughout the Eꞇērēǝm must become our top priority if we are ever to rise above the false providence of the gods.”
– Bharash Argenthrixusnost, Speaker for the Ancestors of Kǝʂän c. 952 BR
– Bharash Argenthrixusnost, Speaker for the Ancestors of Kǝʂän c. 952 BR
April 19, 2025 at 1:03 PM
“It is the opinion of this Speaker that seeding mortal colonies throughout the Eꞇērēǝm must become our top priority if we are ever to rise above the false providence of the gods.”
– Bharash Argenthrixusnost, Speaker for the Ancestors of Kǝʂän c. 952 BR
– Bharash Argenthrixusnost, Speaker for the Ancestors of Kǝʂän c. 952 BR
"The mortal accident lay like a thin blanket over all the Eꞇērēǝm; here frays a loose thread..."
- the Vallagiedd
- the Vallagiedd
April 7, 2025 at 6:43 PM
"The mortal accident lay like a thin blanket over all the Eꞇērēǝm; here frays a loose thread..."
- the Vallagiedd
- the Vallagiedd
The weary Léʂik nations divided at the mountains. The Léʂik Ǝp’hőwü (fearless hunters) traveled east and crossed the Borim canals. The Léʂik Kätsün (fearless knowers) traveled west and crossed the Harruk River. They would thrive in The Spectral Coast, a place as lush and radiant as ever imagined.
March 28, 2025 at 1:26 PM
The weary Léʂik nations divided at the mountains. The Léʂik Ǝp’hőwü (fearless hunters) traveled east and crossed the Borim canals. The Léʂik Kätsün (fearless knowers) traveled west and crossed the Harruk River. They would thrive in The Spectral Coast, a place as lush and radiant as ever imagined.
The Origin War began as the gods struggled to contend with their creations, most of all the giants. [...] Flitősa-Tӓnmăǝ sought an army of their own to control the uppity mortals; together they designed a pantheon of divine soldiers to fight until eternity if called upon...
- The Book of Eꞇērēǝm
- The Book of Eꞇērēǝm
March 23, 2025 at 5:10 PM
The Origin War began as the gods struggled to contend with their creations, most of all the giants. [...] Flitősa-Tӓnmăǝ sought an army of their own to control the uppity mortals; together they designed a pantheon of divine soldiers to fight until eternity if called upon...
- The Book of Eꞇērēǝm
- The Book of Eꞇērēǝm
"By the virtue of our song, Aldrügäl, the first flame, rests. Our lives are given to the music so that the world might not burn."
- First Chair of The Red Hot Dungeon Pipers
- First Chair of The Red Hot Dungeon Pipers
March 17, 2025 at 12:43 PM
"By the virtue of our song, Aldrügäl, the first flame, rests. Our lives are given to the music so that the world might not burn."
- First Chair of The Red Hot Dungeon Pipers
- First Chair of The Red Hot Dungeon Pipers
Supäri Vamǝpoor survived the 3000-mile journey across The Desert of the Damned to tell of the black fate befallen the Belhondäri Confederation and warn The Spectral Coast of the impending apocalypse. Today, the fickle history books call him either Ʂēäpsőm (prophet) or Ꞇülflēmsi (death omen).
March 5, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Supäri Vamǝpoor survived the 3000-mile journey across The Desert of the Damned to tell of the black fate befallen the Belhondäri Confederation and warn The Spectral Coast of the impending apocalypse. Today, the fickle history books call him either Ʂēäpsőm (prophet) or Ꞇülflēmsi (death omen).
The dead of a thousand generations swept across The World’s Heart in a vile herd of unyielding evil [...]. Within a fortnight, the Belhondäri Confederation [...] was utterly destroyed, its people ground into the sand by the bones of their ancestors.
February 28, 2025 at 3:05 AM
The dead of a thousand generations swept across The World’s Heart in a vile herd of unyielding evil [...]. Within a fortnight, the Belhondäri Confederation [...] was utterly destroyed, its people ground into the sand by the bones of their ancestors.
“Let them fight! The victor shall share my table, and the loser shall take the next watch on Macon’s Wall.”
– King Conalt Stormbringer, of the Bronmark c. 490 AR
– King Conalt Stormbringer, of the Bronmark c. 490 AR
February 26, 2025 at 11:31 PM
“Let them fight! The victor shall share my table, and the loser shall take the next watch on Macon’s Wall.”
– King Conalt Stormbringer, of the Bronmark c. 490 AR
– King Conalt Stormbringer, of the Bronmark c. 490 AR
"[...] the Senthoun, when twin moons crossed the sky in equal fullness to rain the day anew upon the dunes each night for a fortnight. The moons create a strange sort of perpetual light. The sun seemed to split by night and the shadows made fools of your eyes."
- Vallagiedd
- Vallagiedd
February 25, 2025 at 8:38 PM
"[...] the Senthoun, when twin moons crossed the sky in equal fullness to rain the day anew upon the dunes each night for a fortnight. The moons create a strange sort of perpetual light. The sun seemed to split by night and the shadows made fools of your eyes."
- Vallagiedd
- Vallagiedd
When the first of Cemünthél’s ranks fell to the giants, Flitósa-Tanmăǝ wept for they knew not of their own hands. Their blood became rivers of new things even Dümǝzid had not foreseen, as mortal life rose from their children’s ashes.
- The Book of Ethērēǝm
- The Book of Ethērēǝm
February 23, 2025 at 3:03 PM
When the first of Cemünthél’s ranks fell to the giants, Flitósa-Tanmăǝ wept for they knew not of their own hands. Their blood became rivers of new things even Dümǝzid had not foreseen, as mortal life rose from their children’s ashes.
- The Book of Ethērēǝm
- The Book of Ethērēǝm
Dümǝzid fashioned the first worlds from stardust radiating off Kéfrē’s stars; they were gas giants. Principle among them was Celéstis, still the sacred seat of divine power in the Eꞇērēǝm.
February 23, 2025 at 2:53 PM
Dümǝzid fashioned the first worlds from stardust radiating off Kéfrē’s stars; they were gas giants. Principle among them was Celéstis, still the sacred seat of divine power in the Eꞇērēǝm.
For eons Dümǝzid toiled over their physical creations until attempting to create sentient life; many worlds were created and destroyed. Mőrdét basked in the success of their ploy, consuming vast amounts of energy from the new-born stars and Dümǝzid’s novice creations.
February 23, 2025 at 2:51 PM
For eons Dümǝzid toiled over their physical creations until attempting to create sentient life; many worlds were created and destroyed. Mőrdét basked in the success of their ploy, consuming vast amounts of energy from the new-born stars and Dümǝzid’s novice creations.
"Only a halfling would brave the dangers of the frontier for a good vintage. I'm sure ol' Sunmeadow doesn't live out in Odica for the entertainment; we thirsty patrons in the heart of the colonies are ever grateful for their sacrifice. Wine fit for Seräfēn herself!"
- Naal Caelen, 499 AR
- Naal Caelen, 499 AR
February 12, 2025 at 2:04 PM
"Only a halfling would brave the dangers of the frontier for a good vintage. I'm sure ol' Sunmeadow doesn't live out in Odica for the entertainment; we thirsty patrons in the heart of the colonies are ever grateful for their sacrifice. Wine fit for Seräfēn herself!"
- Naal Caelen, 499 AR
- Naal Caelen, 499 AR
Discover the wonders of a lost civilization, face its perils, and solve the mysteries of its demise to uncover and overcome a new threat to the world...
Play some epic D&D! Three spots left in Mysteries of Málikeʂ campaign:
startplaying.games/adventure/cl...
Play some epic D&D! Three spots left in Mysteries of Málikeʂ campaign:
startplaying.games/adventure/cl...
January 25, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Discover the wonders of a lost civilization, face its perils, and solve the mysteries of its demise to uncover and overcome a new threat to the world...
Play some epic D&D! Three spots left in Mysteries of Málikeʂ campaign:
startplaying.games/adventure/cl...
Play some epic D&D! Three spots left in Mysteries of Málikeʂ campaign:
startplaying.games/adventure/cl...
"The Léʂik crossed the Desert of the Damned, a harrowing journey that saw their weakest fall to the sands beside their enslaved ancestors. Those who survived the crossing arrived at a feature of their oldest nightmares, the gates of Kor Kadrakin, now called 'The Dead Pass.'"
- The Shaping of Kǝʂän
- The Shaping of Kǝʂän
January 23, 2025 at 2:09 PM
"The Léʂik crossed the Desert of the Damned, a harrowing journey that saw their weakest fall to the sands beside their enslaved ancestors. Those who survived the crossing arrived at a feature of their oldest nightmares, the gates of Kor Kadrakin, now called 'The Dead Pass.'"
- The Shaping of Kǝʂän
- The Shaping of Kǝʂän
“He sees you through my eyes. Show him your faith and he will light your path; walk his path and be welcome upon reaching its end.”
– Gaius Endymion I, The Pious, Prophet of Ädämēǝ and First Emperor of Susseliador, c. 60 AR
– Gaius Endymion I, The Pious, Prophet of Ädämēǝ and First Emperor of Susseliador, c. 60 AR
January 21, 2025 at 5:54 PM
“He sees you through my eyes. Show him your faith and he will light your path; walk his path and be welcome upon reaching its end.”
– Gaius Endymion I, The Pious, Prophet of Ädämēǝ and First Emperor of Susseliador, c. 60 AR
– Gaius Endymion I, The Pious, Prophet of Ädämēǝ and First Emperor of Susseliador, c. 60 AR
“Whoever said ‘only the dead know the end of war’ has clearly never met a lich.”
- Dain Steelfist c. 0 R
- Dain Steelfist c. 0 R
January 19, 2025 at 4:11 PM
“Whoever said ‘only the dead know the end of war’ has clearly never met a lich.”
- Dain Steelfist c. 0 R
- Dain Steelfist c. 0 R
“Early mortals first mistook the stars for gods themselves. When the gods revealed themselves to mortals the name was not much changed. Thus Dümǝzid, Kéfrē, and Mőrdét adopted the collective name Flitósa-Tanmăǝ, or ‘Lights in the Dark.’”
– The Book of Ethērēǝm
– The Book of Ethērēǝm
January 17, 2025 at 11:47 PM
“Early mortals first mistook the stars for gods themselves. When the gods revealed themselves to mortals the name was not much changed. Thus Dümǝzid, Kéfrē, and Mőrdét adopted the collective name Flitósa-Tanmăǝ, or ‘Lights in the Dark.’”
– The Book of Ethērēǝm
– The Book of Ethērēǝm
“Time is a flaw of our perception, see through it and unravel the great lie the ‘gods’ have fed us. We are made of the stuff of stars, we must realize our own divinity.”
– Dayereth Amastacia, High Mage of Thőläp si Hwēn c. 8 BR
– Dayereth Amastacia, High Mage of Thőläp si Hwēn c. 8 BR
January 16, 2025 at 1:04 AM
“Time is a flaw of our perception, see through it and unravel the great lie the ‘gods’ have fed us. We are made of the stuff of stars, we must realize our own divinity.”
– Dayereth Amastacia, High Mage of Thőläp si Hwēn c. 8 BR
– Dayereth Amastacia, High Mage of Thőläp si Hwēn c. 8 BR
The Spectral Coast of The World’s Heart, largest continent on the planet Kǝʂän.
“Whatever broke this world did not intend for us to have it.”
- Pelana Sevurath c. 4400 BR
“Whatever broke this world did not intend for us to have it.”
- Pelana Sevurath c. 4400 BR
January 15, 2025 at 12:51 AM
The Spectral Coast of The World’s Heart, largest continent on the planet Kǝʂän.
“Whatever broke this world did not intend for us to have it.”
- Pelana Sevurath c. 4400 BR
“Whatever broke this world did not intend for us to have it.”
- Pelana Sevurath c. 4400 BR