Hobgoblin’s biography (abridged) second addition. Once upon a time I was walking through the deep, dark forests of Kemp Mill, dragging home the deer I had killed for dinner, when I heard the frightening sound of an old man screaming […]

As I was stumbling home from the pub I stumbled upon a sleeping(?) old man. Being the kind/cruel bastard that I was, I decided to kick him. He woke up right before my foot connected and grabbed my by the […]

There is little known about this scoundrel. He keeps to himself.

There is little known about this scoundrel. He keeps to himself.

There is little known about this scoundrel. She keeps to herself.

There is little known about this scoundrel. She keeps to herself.

Astrid Ullrsdóttir was born a Viking from Iceland, captured by Christians and found to be good with a bow, was recruited by the Knights Templar and told that if she fights with them on their crusade to Jerusalem, they would […]

There is little known about this scoundrel. She keeps to herself.

Memories broken The truth goes unspoken I’ve even forgotten my name I don’t know the season Or what is the reason I’m standing here holding my blade A desolate place Without any trace It’s only the cold wind I feel […]