Alora was brought up in a small farm community just on the outskirts of The Skorr. She spent a very happy childhood growing up in a loving, hard working home. Though she lived the life of a farm girl, she learned many important lessons throughout her short life.
Author: arohen
Aeolus Ettuareas
I am the fifth, and last, son of Doreius Kosmas. A moderately wealthy minotaur who was not expecting another mouth to feed. My father says my birth was an accident, my mother that it was a miracle and a blessing. Children are rare amongst women of my mothers age, to have a child so late in life is a somewhat auspicious event. Children born under such conditions are said to be of strong seed, and many such children go on to do great things, or to die trying to do great things.
Saint Pat’s Big Bash
Happy Saint Patrick’s Day 2019
That Inner Voice
Chum
Growing up in the fisherman’s village of Tront was not exactly an adventurers dream. But for the simple folk that lived there, life was good. There was ample food for all seasons in the many fish that lived in the seas. There were weekly festivals in the town square where everyone gathered to celebrate their good fortunes. For those in hard times, the people of Tront were always willing to lend a hand to those in need. They had all they needed, and wanted for very little.
Summer School 2019
It’s that again. Time to register for classes for the 2019-2020 school year. I’m not thinking far enough ahead, and I know that, but I’m only interested in Spring/Summer this time around. At this point, with the completion of the two classes that I’m currently in, I’m done with the HVAC program at GRCC. I still need 4-credits of math or science to get my associate degree. Which means I need to pick a math or science class to take this summer, and I need to take a minimum of 6-credits to qualify for my student loan.
Connor Wright
Twenty-eight years ago, a babe was born to Charles and Nancy Wagonwright. This child was destined to follow in his father’s footsteps and build wagons all his life, it seemed. Then he would marry and have children of his own and they too would build wagons all their lives. This was how it had been in his family for more generations than anyone could recall. And this was how everyone in the city of Clayton thought it would be for generations to come.
Dak Ilde
Only a very important task could draw a denwarf of such promise from his clan and cavern to travel among the day-dwellers and hoondan, the tall children called human in their own tongue, and such a task lay before young Dak, for there is no attachment as binding as that of an apprentice and his master, and Dak’s master was Buric Liftrasa, a Finder of no small renown who had taken it upon himself to train young Dak in the ways of the night-rider, the light footed and able, and that very same Buric had been murdered!
I’m Still Around, I’m Just Lazy
Posting has been few and far between lately and I’m not sure why. I could probably figure it out, but I don’t want to dive even into the shallow end of my subconscious right now. So, I’m not going to. I don’t know why you’re getting no new content. I’ll see if I can do something about that.
Wonderdraft
Wonderdraft is a reasonably priced and easy to use bit of software that makes very nice maps. Here are my thoughts on it, the support it has in the world building community, and some of the maps I’ve created with the toolset.