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  1. Charity Briarthorne

    Private Tales Thief in Training

    The door to the archives crashed open as Charity entered in her usual chaotic manner. "Ah, Ms. Briarthorne. How are you?" Cleo greeted her warmly. "Its nice to see-" Charity spun to face Cleo as she began to speak. "Where's Gwen?!" she demanded. "She's out back in the archives," Cleo spat...
  2. Selina Della Altas

    Private Tales The Ritual Eye

    "You're horrible, ya know that Selina?" "Shut up!" "I mean, what did they do to deserve this?" "Shut up!" "And now look at us... We're running through the fricken woods being chased by a bunch of meat heads?!" "I said shut up!" Selina jumped over a log as she bolted headlong through the forest...
  3. Selina's Spellbook

  4. Lapis The Hidden Dragon

    Completed In a New World

    At a glance, Lapis looked like an ordinary man. However, the glowing necklace he held dear still concerned the lad in his prime. With a sigh, he grabbed his bag and headed out. "Take care lad, I've grown quite accustomed to your stat here." "Don't be sad Mr. Bishop, I promised I'd come back and...
  5. <span class="vw-inline-prefix label label--primary">Sandbox</span><span class="label-append">&nbsp;</span>Volta

    Electroalchemy abounds! A town of storms and lightning, where metal is banned and knowledge takes flight.
  6. TTamark

    Open Chronicles Introductory Lessons at The College of Eternum

    Steve was so exited of course some lessons had been given to members of the Eternum long before there was a college. Heck there had been lessons before they had even gotten on the boats that token them to their new home, back during the great exodus. But this, This was the big leagues. Finally...
  7. Grand Khordon

  8. Autumn Whispergrove

    Open Chronicles A Collegiate Inquiry

    /Elbion Portal Stone/ "Whoa." Elbion was gorgeous. Despite the damages on some buildings from a previous attack she'd learned a little about, the city took Autumn by wonderful surprise. She looked around the moment she stepped out of the portal stone and while overwhelmed, was extremely...
  9. S

    Open Chronicles Disappearances

    Fallinol Syvis slipped off her horse with all the grace of a falling boulder. Heavy riding boots crashed against the dirt road, her legs bending as she attempted to get some measure of feeling to return to them. "I hate horses." The Professor said quietly to herself. She had always preferred...
  10. Kala

    Private Tales Supply & Demand

    Elbion Nicodemus Kala stood on the street corner, a coin slowly running over her fingers. There was a lantern nearby powered by some sort of magic, but the Tiefling stood just outside of it's range of light. In the back of her pocket sat a card that had been supplied to her some weeks ago...
  11. Nina

    Private Tales Bookworms

    Books filled every nook and cranny as far as the eye could see. Holding on to the railing, Nina gazed five levels down, to the torch-lit mysteries of the First Level, and two levels above, to the immense clear-glass star-shaped mosaic set alight by sunset. The mosaic was technically the ground...
  12. Arcane Focus

  13. A

    Open Chronicles Blades In The Dark

    Alliria - Inner City Aila slowly flipped the knife in her hand, the blade slowly rolling over her fingers as she glanced over towards the nearby Palace. There were more than three dozen guards that she could see. Most of them seemed to be wearing armor, some better than others, though all at...
  14. Velle

    Private Tales A drink for the long one

    Whatever THAT thing was, no diviner wanted to see it, let alone touch it. Their gods clearly hissing into their ears, it's cursed, it's cursed'. But nobody would explain why and how. eventually, some of the puzzled priests' acolytes of a gloomy robe mumbled. "There's another diviner, but they...
  15. Sathirena

    Private Tales Draconic matters

    Frostspire, the ever still mountains, derelict of all life but one. Within its embrace was a lair of massive proportion. The cave was not bare, for all was covered in either snow or ice, deep cyan in colour and as glassy as crystal surfaces. Empty it seemed, though it was not, there at the end...
  16. Leonora of Mirapol

    Private Tales The Missive

    Otto von Stehlen --- Leonora lazily leaned her cheek against the glass of the carriage. Her Eyelashes brushed against it with each blink. Lonesomes farmsteads and villages slowly inched their way from right to left with only fields of crops parted by hedges and fences for miles to see. Only...
  17. Talus

    Open Chronicles A Hell On Arethil

    Blackgate Prison - Unknown Talus had never really felt fear before. At least not in years anyway. The first thing that the Proctors had tried to take was the instinct itself. The idea of being scared, the very concept. At the time he had seen it as a measure of control. A way for them to...
  18. L

    Open Chronicles Within the Marsh

    Bayou Garramarisma - North End Lira vomited over the side of the ship. Her fingers clutching tightly at the railings as she watched her own bile splash into the brackish waters of the marsh. "Kressim, how the hell is a Ranger so bad on water." A groan escaped her for a moment, hand coming up...
  19. Talus

    Private Tales Bandits and Witches

    A Hundred Leagues South of Elbion Talus shouldered the pack on his shoulder with a small frown, glancing around at the tiny village he had stepped into. It was some sort of market day currently, though in a town like this that meant three or four stalls all filled with pretty much the same...