Mertag of Ravenwood

For those who use magic, they know it is alive. It is a living, breathing force that can be bent and shaped to their will. Often, this magic can be contained and amplified through objects like wands, books or other focus, but sometimes, objects can stifle the use of magic, even in those who it … Read more

I think I am ready to remember again. For more years than I wish to count, I have tried to forget the woods, the world, and my brother. A time has come now where memories are all that remains of Malcolm. So, I must honor what remains, though the pain is still fresh. My memories … Read more

Many years ago, during the time of the great woodland king, a mighty warrior arose. Cruel and vindictive, half man and half bull. A minotaur, a champion, a warlord to torment the unhappy world. Anor the Annihilator. Together with his band, he tore through Ravenwood, ravaging the forest and burning as hewent. He and his … Read more

I knew pain.  The physical pain of injury, the emotional pain of betrayal, the agonizing pain of dreams lost.  I became a shell.  No, I became a snail.  I indeed hid myself in a hard exterior, but I didn’t keep to myself.  I left a wake of ooze — of insults, shouts, and complaints everywhere … Read more

The Falconer’s Creed  Never selfish,  Always selfless,  Ever vigilant,  Never lax,  Careful,  Always kind,  Together,  Never blind  For centuries, the Order of Falconers has been working in harmony with the rare and ancient race called the Bitterwing Falcon, a keen eyed, sharp witted creature indigenous to the region of Ravenwood. It is said that the … Read more