Vega’s journey begins when at the age of 16 he came across a white goose who had an affinity for stealing fine hats.  Vega, who had an especially fine hat gifted by a distant relation, found himself the victim of […]

Freyling’s Bio for The Guard   No, I’m not in the Guard – not really, anyway. But as my dear departed Da used to say, if you find yourself in a henhouse, start clucking and grab some grain. It all […]

My name is Viper Monticlave. I was born to the Duke of Luxemberg and Nada Naga the Princess of Slickston. I have always had a fighting spirit, ever since I was born. By the age I was 21, my parents […]

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

Aethelfled, daughter of Alfred the Great, hated life in the castle. She was a quiet, bookish person who dreamed about adventures she would never had, and the thick stone walls stiffled her. Whenever possible, she would sneak out to the […]

Thatch was found one day by Master Carpenter Harkins as he stepped out the guild house’s front door to pick up that morning’s milk delivery.  It is not unusual for guilds to take in orphaned children, though this was the […]

I be just a country lad an’ farmer what they calls Oi Straw. Oi don’ ha’ me letturs or me figgurs so this ‘ere lad what does are ascribin’ me worrids. Oi be frum littil farm what we calt Littil […]

  “Three AM and All’s Well” In Honor of Msgt. Lugg © 2004 by David Vierling “It’s Three Ay-Em and all’s well!” The traditional Guard ‘It’s the middle of the night shift and thank goodness no one’s stuck a dagger […]