necromancy

  1. TTamark

    LFG Oops I made a death cult!

  2. Movrin

    Private Tales A Professional Interest

    Some rumors reached Movrin sooner, some later, but at one point or another he gathered them all. Staying in touch with the whole wide world wasn't easy when you spent majority of time on the road, among corpses and graves, but he did make sure to check in with civilization often enough, after...
  3. VREILAR THE NECROMANCER

    Private Tales The Tower of Terror in a Zone of Twilight

    Vreilar sat atop his tower of basalt bricks. Okay, perhaps he didn’t literally sit atop it, and perhaps the tower wasn’t exactly “his”, and maybe the bricks weren’t basalt, either. He did, however, sit in one of the upper rooms of the tower he’d been squatting in for a number of weeks, whose...
  4. TTamark

    Open Chronicles I came to make friends, and stew, but I've already made the stew

    The lower mountain of The Spine was damp from recent rainfall, the sky still held some clouds, but the sky was now bright and blue with the sun drying the leafs at a rather quick rate. The woods that looked all the greener from the rain were full of bird song, many different melodies forming a...
  5. TTamark

    Letters Steve to North farm

    Dear Evan Handsonson, Hey Northfarm, it is me Steve, as you probably figured out by the undead crow carrying a note. The crow wants to stand out in the field, something about putting another scarecrow out of a job, I said it was up to you guys since you technically run the farm anyway. I made...
  6. Harrier

    Open Chronicles Bones in the Bayou

    Deadly places, as a general rule, kill people. The Bayou Garramarisma was no exception. And sure, the dead might not be in the best condition, but in the world of skeleton armies, quantity beat quality every time. That was sort of the point of skeleton armies. Harrier Wren, master necromancer...
  7. Undead

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  8. Al'Kaliit

    Private Tales The Gem, The Soul, and The Unknowing

    It was a dark and cloudless night. The moons both shined. The rain has stopped about 45 minutes ago. Al'Kaliit was in a party of two: she and a mercenary contracted informally while on the road. The young woman used no combat clothes, in her torso a white shirt with many brown mud spots. She...