Where Anyone is Possible
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The Non Privileged Classes of Hellifyno have risen up in revolt against their oppressive overlord masters.
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Hellifyno, the center of all supernatural activity in the universe. A world of magic and monsters, it is the focus of nearly constant war, strife, and struggle. The planet is populated by a series of city-states, with Consequence the capital where the Council meets to decide on important affairs. And then there is the Tavern.. a place where anyone is possible.
New Avrillis Attacked and Tye Sampson in NPC Custody
The Revolutionary Situation: A Summary
Mission Recap: 4/22/13 – The Heroes Flip The Script
The NPC Revolution!
The Map of Hellifyno
The Tavern and the City
The Story So Far
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The evening sun begins its daily death, plummeting Hellifyno into cyclic darkness as it sets in the city's horizon. The buildings shadow its rays until the inky black cover of night snakes its way into reign, ending the sun's glory…Continue
Keir loved stories. Of all kinds. He loves words, though he rarely spoke them. The faun he had met in the tavern had brought back a very fond, very distant memory of his. It was his mother, telling him the story of how the Sun loved the moon so very much, he died every night so…Continue
There was no sunlight in this cave. No cracks or crannies. Not a single little shimmer of light… at least not at first. Without the sun as a guide, Maggie had no idea how long she’d been in the in cave. A week? A month? It was still spring, that’s all she could tell for sure. But they never let…Continue
Shock...so much shock, the pregnant she-lycan had sat frozen in horror long after Wren and Yume had left with Jaspers body....unable to control her trembling, he’d...he’d shot himself right in front of her, how was she meant to handle that? She couldn’t, not without Frankie, her rock, the one person she felt understood her completely, the one she loved with her whole being and felt safe with.
Wrapped in strings of pain. Drops of acid rain, black like ink- heavy like tar.
The whippings she could handle now. Those were easy.
The inability to move or speak sometimes. That was pretty hard. But as long as they couldn't control her rebellious…Continue
The last thing I excepted was a letter from one of what I have choosen to call mini dimi's. [Due to the fact they are chibi versions of Dimitri.] However awaiting on my desk is just that. I was used to finding things there. Books from my father or gifts. This was entirely different. My first thought was why did they not just talk to me. Although the dimis seem to have their own rules. They are living breathing beings that I created quite by accident. I fact that perplexes me. After taking a…Continue
Contrary to popular belief, Gaia is not a goddess. It is not a being, or a person, or a character who will appear in a white light and save the Heroes.
Rather, Gaia is the essence of life itself. Almost a byproduct of life, it is the energy of action, movement, thought and emotion. It does not come from an external force but is rather a light that comes from within a living creature.
Gaia was not created by the Triat, and its presence can be felt in universes and…
__Taken from the writings of Aarun Silverhide, scribe and seer of the Silverhide clan.…Continue
The Silverhide clan have been noble Lycan warriors and defenders of Hellifyno for many long years. Here a Chronicle Society reporter who has worked closely with a Silverhide Scribe, goes over the history of the Silverhide clan. Each week, the reporter will bring tales, songs and poems from the Silverhide culture back to the Chronicle Society libraries and post them here.…Continue
Harry: The bartender and owner of the Tavern, wherever or whatever it may be. He is very mysterious, but is said to be all powerful, although he does not get involved in any meaningful in character action.
Imps: The strange, tiny, hellish waiters who serve the Heroes of the Tavern free of charge. Please do not eat the imps.
The Chronicle Society: A mysterious group of reporters that write stories about the exploits of the… Continue