The Star Spawn assassin Miramna represents a huge and constant threat against Phestil, the Concordant lord of Innien. Click right, the Lands of Innien to download the PDF of Innien’s campaign setting.
Cathos the Shodow
Posted in Innien, Lands of the East on October 11, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
Living in the lightning that perpetually cloaks the mysterious, northern city of Naro, the shadow dragon Cathos hides the secrets that enslave the city while at the same protecting it from colonization from the dragon armies of the north. Click Innien, right, to download the PDF of Innien, the campaign setting of the war torn lands of the East.
The Blighted Armies
Posted in Innien, Lands of the East on September 11, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
Infectious undead disease, spread by bite, runs unchecked across the gray, hot, desert plains of eastern Innien. (click the Innien button at right to download campaign manual) The undead hordes all serve a handful of blightlords who always threaten the military, trade roads between Theriol to the south and Hurthiric to the North.
Dragonaut
Posted in Lands of the East on August 11, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
The dragon mounted cavalry of Theriol, the kingdom of Men in the South of Innien (see button at right to download campaign setting) – Most of the soldiers are psionically endowed and ride rune scarred silvers.
In the Temple of the Ancient Future
Posted in Ancient Lands on July 17, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
Moloch, ancient and now young ArchDevil, challenges the heroes of DaoTyr’s future in a contest for their own souls. Erdan, the axe-wielding warrior, along with Thaylinn the Elf wizards battle alongside Rhoen, the Warpriest of Ogremoch, Aelar, the Scald and Lagozed, prince of the TrogKin.
The Death of Brynn Bobbin
Posted in Farharrow on June 27, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
Poor Brynn Bobbin. She was a brilliant assassin and protector of her town – Farharrow in the Faedark. Alas, her long lost mother, Biasta, had returned in the form of a terrible medusa and Brynn was not able to repel her stony gaze. RIP Brynn – your people mourn your loss.
Raechel of the Raven Queen
Posted in Farharrow on June 27, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
The Priestesss of the Cathedral of the Raven Queen at Farrharrow is the beautiful miss Raechel. It was Raechel who warned Farharrow of the coming horde and the identity of the heralds in service of the Nameless King and it is Raechel who now, is helping her friend, Eddison the Shade, to navigate the Book of the Elemental Eye and decifier Shadow Script – a dangerously powerful new arcane-language that may be the source of a new power – a new power, so desperately need to defend against the coming horde.
Erdan Takes a Wife
Posted in Primordial Aepoch on June 23, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
Fatale’s sister, the beautiful raven priestess, Liaara, comes to stay at Tem Salaam, the Tree of Peace. Erdan and Liaara have an immediate and passionate rapport – he finds her funny and refreshing in this alien world, and she him charming and bizaare. Tragically, Liaara has already been sworn to marry the dark priest Rhelguak – the high priest of the trogs, Lagozed’s uncle. Erdan faced the Rhelguak’s champion to ride better, faster and longer in a race while mounted on the Goblin Thunder lion and not only then gained a wife, but became a unlikely prince of the trogs…
The Alienation of Ogremoch
Posted in Ancient Lands, Primordial Aepoch on June 23, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
The ancient genasi were massive creatures – giants only once rmoved from primordial blood. Rhoen, the warpriest, went on a vision-quest, accompanied by Bestalapyr, the first genasi, deep into the Aintyr Wastes. There he communed with the lord of the Earth, Ogremoch, for over two months. Rhoen, now known as the Incorruptable, was unable to be moved by the Earthlord and kept his mind and his free will as his own.
Avatar of the Molten Heart
Posted in Ancient Lands, Primordial Aepoch on June 23, 2012 by coyoteandthunder
An avatar of the molten heart of Unon, an angel named Tixneerie, approached Aelar one evening and whisked her away through the night sky to a festival on the other side of Chronoholm. Before a court of fallen angels, fresh from their war with the creator gods of Olde, she entertained, sang, and beguiled them into letting her leave at dawn – her heart still intact.
Chronicles of the World of DaoTyr 