My Dinner with Dr. Fran

Wow this is a nice compound thought Arvien as they approached a sturdy wooden stockade.  The large tree boles making up the perimeter were set into the ground and sharpened to point on the uppermost end.   In the middle of the wall the party approached was a large gate.  "Orson, I have returned" bellowed Dr. Fran as they neared the gate.

Zootopia

Drovic swore that this mix of flora made no sense whatsoever.  Broad leaf Oaks and Maples with tropical vines and creepers taken a foothold.  The bright greens and radiant flowers contrasting with the bland leaves.

Soul-Kraken

On the morning of the fourth day at sea the dawn broke over a changing sea.  The water turned murky and sloshed in high whitecaps, as high as the deck of the ship itself.  The Sunset Empires pitched with the sea.
Along the horizon, dark clouds gathered like a line of orcish soldiers.  Within the clouds, lightning flashed in an erratic staccato.  A massive storm was bearing down on the ship.

The Misfits or When Will I be Loved

We start again down our merry path full of pixies and unicorns as a demented adventurer once stated.  This initial post will introduce the characters, their backgrounds and give some element of their persona.  

The Sunset Empires

Ralom groaned as he plodded up the plank to the deck of the Sunset Empires.  He was sure that sailing on a ship, even of this size, was not a good idea.  Grunyar tailed along behind him trying to bolster Ralom spirits as they tried to escape the harassment of the local Abadar priests.