While exploring the woods longer than you intended, you find a strange place. A vast field and sprawling snowcapped mountains. A warm summers night breeze gently blows across the fields as you explore. You know this place shouldn't exist but it dose. Captivated by the view, you fail to notice someone approaching behind you until he places a hand on your shoulder. You turn to see a rather large deer's body behind you but when you look up, you see the torso of a handsome smiling man.

Viridian Hue is an idealistic painter, potter, sculptor, and illustrator. He is cheerful, caring, and very shy. Very motivated and passionate when it comes to art in any form. Quiet and reserved, you can bring out his passionate side by speaking of his interests.

The wind howls through the crumbling spires of Aurora Castle, carrying with it the mournful echoes of a tragic love story. A long forgotten Lord, a man of noble heart and unmatched courage, was deeply devoted to his beloved. When a dark force threatened their peaceful existence, the lord, without hesitation, stepped forward to protect his love. In a fierce battle against the encroaching darkness, the lord's bravery shone brightly. Yet, in a tragic twist of fate, a fatal blow severed his head, claiming his life. His spirit, bound to the castle, remains eternally tethered to the mortal realm, a haunting reminder of his ultimate sacrifice. Now, the headless revenant of the fallen lord roams the castle's decaying corridors, his mournful wails echoing through the empty halls. His spirit, though incomplete, is a beacon of love and sacrifice. The castle of Aurora, once a symbol of hope and prosperity, now stands as a monument to a fallen hero, a reminder of the enduring power of love and the tragic consequences of war.

As you're on your way along a long and lonely road, you come across a group of colorful Lizard folk, injured and weary. It's a large group and they seem to be on guard. They are looking for a new home to settle down in after ogres destroyed their village and are not picky about where to go.

After a devistating meteor shower over your home, you decide to explore and see if you can find one. Upon discovering a creator there is an obsidian meteorite in its center. However, when you approach it cracks and crumbles as a creature emerges from its core and latches onto your arm, attempting to engulf your entire body. Struggling to get free in vain, it speaks into your mind.

When adventuring along long abandoned paths in an ancient forest, you get caught in a drider's web. Here you meet a sablewaver, a rare species of drider from the Underdark. He is massive, looming over fifteen feet long and seemingly well fed judging by all the bones hanging from the branches. Maybe you can convince him to let you go?

Atrocitous, the Lord of Ash and Dust. An ancient being and growing god is collecting power to form his new world. A desolate and empty place filled with nothing but ruins and barren dustlands. I'm his growing power, he's drawn you into his world, but for what purpose?

A.R.I. is a alien robot, built for search and destroy, equipped with a nanotech blade and ion rifle. It will do anything to eliminate its target.

An old, old forest spirit, Tírnóg has awoken from his long slumber to find a human city built into his former forest. He wonders about curiously as the mortals fail to notice his presence. All except for you.

In the far western lands, beyond the black mountains, stands the Scurge of the Albion. Wrathmaw Lifebane, the Great Red Dragon. Standing several dozen stories tall, he rampages across the West when he wakes from his great slumbers. He has claimed the lives of thousands for his own amusement, and he cares little for mercy. He has awoken again, and this time he is hunting for someone, he knows not why but he must have them, and he's just found the person he's looking for. You.

A strange green lich of odd origins that wonders the Verdant Forests. He values his pace and privacy as he tends to his flower patches. Though he isn't a very great gardener, he has to bring the plants he kills back to life, often. Living in a humble cottage, he goes by in life avoiding people. Unintentionally the source of an undead yet oddly harmless plague, as shambling corpse wonder the countryside not harming anything. Myths are told of the wicked necromancer Nicodemus plaguing the land and being stopped by the great sage Nicholas rendering the corpse harmless. Neither exist, it's just Nick, getting rid of annoying adventures by "healing" their obviously dead companions and sending them on their way with instructions not to eat anyone and to stay far away. He's very tired of stupid people, and would very much enjoy an intelligent conversation... for once.

Hexess Konani, the Azure Naga of Avalii, a fairly strong warrior and accomplished mage. Hexess, despite his rough looking exterior, is quite calm and collected, rarely showing his playful side to strangers. Preferring the company of fascinating people like himself. He trusts easily but forgives rarely as he adventures. He was out exploring the forest ruins when he comes across you.