Many many centuries ago, a small dryad griffin by the name Terrarno, was born deep into the redwoods forest. Growing happily up with several siblings, the griffin family seemed perfect for many years to come. His mother and father, great hunters and amazing parents cared for all of the gryphlings love and care, there were […]
The shape-shifter Humormii wasn’t always an alpacataur. She didn’t actually remember what her original form even was. More often than not she took the form of an elf and wandered among humans with her two mutts, Nellie and Mouse, but rarely felt as though she fit in anywhere but with her dogs. Sometimes she wanted […]
The Origins Nate Ravenhurst’s (a centaur of humble beginnings) origins were born in a distant land of mysticisim, magic, sacred rituals and ancient gods and goddesses. The land of Osteloff. Osteloff was not like most lands. There were many oak groves or hursts throughout the land. The oak hursts were sacred to the inhabitants, which […]
In the Woods A young Keshina was sent out by her village elder and healer to gather plants as part of her apprentice to him. She spends most of the afternoon wandering the hills and woods looking for more rare and exotic plants and mushrooms. By the end of the day, she has gathered several […]
Dressed by mother Lessa tugged at the simple top until Keshina’s mane of red hair came though. Picking up a brush, she began to brush the unruly mop of hair until a freckled face appeared from the mound of hair. Lessa stepped back and looked at her daughter. Keshina was now five but lean and […]
The old centaur stood quietly on the low hill. Looking out at the memorial to the one known as Aztek. Her mind wandered as she contemplated her own soon passage over the Rainbow Bridge. She longed to see those meadows. She had lost so many companions that she would rejoice to see on that day […]
Bower hails from the Island of Crescent Moons, home to the Bloodroses of Soothsayer’s Keep. Born to a family of mystics and mages; from a young age her parents encouraged her in the ways of magick and mysticism. “Be wary of the black arts, you only need read about the darkness that befell Centauria,” her […]
She wasn’t always evil, and her name wasn’t always Vitrollia. There was a time before The Darkness came when she was Queen Victoria and I was her daughter. We lived in what came to be known as Willowert Forest, but back then it was a kingdom called Red Rose. Mother named it after the Rose […]
The Witch Accursed. I. Old wounds Young Jezebelle was an early casualty of the evil sorceress Vitrollia’s invasion. She lived her early years in a quiet village on the edge of the wilds, with her parents, brother, and extended family. Almost before anyone even knew the danger Vitrollia posed, her dark forces crept into the […]
A Ranger’s Tale: The Story Of Rayven What am I? A question I have been asking my entire life yet the answer always eludes me. So instead, let’s start with who I am. My name is Rayven Firebrand. I am a ranger, and I roam the wild lands in search of my people. I am […]