TheWrathofScreamo

"Captain" Katheryn Fliessen: Water Genasi - Rogue    My story begins in a shitty orphanage run by nuns, as my parents tossed me away because I was different because I wasn't a normal human girl. I grew up in Little Cliff Orphanage. I had a childhood friend. He was male, he was a Genasi as well which was rare in it's self. He was an Air Genasi. His name was Kitt Baxter, he was older than me by a year and a half. Kitt and I used to share a bed and a room. Each night Kitt and I would look out at the sea. One night he told me a story about a Captain by the name of Erik Spaulding that lived long ago. Kitt believed that there was treasure from th

   The elders always told the youngings not to walk alone on unmarked roads. For the fear of their souls as wicked things lie on those roads. As legend be told there was a very powerful wizard, he lived in a cabin in a swamp. He was a confident wizard, a good wizard, at first till he found a document with a pentagram on it for a very dark spell.     He went mad with this spell starting experiments on animal and humanoid creatures he considered lessers to try to perfect the art of this dark spell all of his prior experiments failing one night he decided that he was going to try it on himself. The spell succeeded. He had created a clone of hi

Rhivdaf Orc, NPC        My story is pretty straight forward all you need to know about me is that my twin brother Rhaddal is my world. In my community we were like the country folk. My brother was bisexual but he was into orcs more than elves funny how that works since elves were supposed to be the most beautiful creatures. My brother and I  had an agreement that if he was with a girl I would get to watch and sometimes join in, he didn't know my over all intentions though, I strongly believed in incest. Rhaddal on the other hand liked cock more than he cared to admit. One day my parents told Rhaddal and I were being moved to Nalbri the orc

Volttha Orc, NPC   My story is complicated I was born into the royal family my farther a war general in the Orc citadel and my mother also an orc. Not that big of a surprise. My siblings are all a year apart from each other except for Nashat my brother who is half elf, he's ten years younger than me. When I was thirteen I ventured into the restricted part of the palace.  The rule was that anyone who was a child to my father or his brother the chief of our colony, even if they were twenty plus years old weren't allowed in that area. Curiosity struck me and I explored the area. I heard some noise so I kept to the shadows. That's when I heard

    A dark stormy night the first humans were pirates.  They were sailing from the mainland of Tharia when the storm that was roaring overhead the air grew salty as the rain started to fall the waves crashing against the ship, tossing them about and off course legend has it that they shipwrecked on a large island   that was inhabited by a sub-race of merfolk called Sahuagin.    Just as the ship hit the sharp rocks of the island and water cascaded into the lower decks, the oil lamps exploded. Then there was a screeching noise as the wood of the ship was torn apart. One crew member witnessed this and began to run away as a four armed being wa

Nashat Bloodburn - Half Orc/Half Elf - Fighter    My story begin where most stories begin with a birth. I was born into the royal family of the society where Orcs were the higher class. Where fictional books claimed that Elves were the higher class. Elves in this world were slaves or no good magical folks. Well that's how the old world was. The new world there are interracial relationships. My Father was an Orc and my mother was an Elf. My father's brother was the chief and they have a conjoint house with many elf maids and butlers. My father was the war general. My mother well she was third generation slave Elf. Nothing special. Nearing 15

    In the province of Tharia local legends and folk tales spread across the land. Some from the coastal sea areas about the Merfolk others about creatures that haunt the abandon roads. But nothing is more terrifying then the dark parts of the forests. The story goes that a long time ago before the halflings and gnomes moved into the forests there was a war between all fey beings and the orcs. Some fey fled to the forests and those beings were the Quicklings. They were humble calm beings but they sought out dark magic. They seemed dormant until gnomes "invaded" their lands.    A gnome named Warkur and his buddies were playing outside their