Faerun Stories

A Wattpad narrative of Shadowglass's Roll20 campaign, Deep Water in Waterdeep. In which our heroes, The Saturday Knights, get in over their heads in The City of Splendors. This is a procedurally generated, roguelike, West Marches style game with an Open Table. It takes place in Waterdeep and the surrounding region. We dungeon crawl, hex crawl, city crawl, and role play; following hooks to the next adventure. It's a collaborative story, a shared hallucination.

A spawn meets another, the two survive in Faerun together

A fictional story borrowing some aspects from the DnD 5e universe (Homebrew), an elderly Dragonborn has written a memoir recalling his early years in life. Set within the planet of Abeir, specifically the Island of Obskura, Veryax and his closest companions rebel against their Dragon Master, risking life and limb doing so. Their efforts leading them to a path towards achieving freedom not only for themselves but for all those that were oppressed for eons by "The Claw Congregation." An organization with Dragons at their helm whom spearheads the slave trade for the entirety of Abeir. All seemed lost until a peculiar magic caster was transported unto Abeir, said to possess magic never seen before, with a personal quest seeking an ancient power hiding within the Umber Mountains. With whatever little information they can gather, Veryax and his closest friends must race against time, The Claw Congregation, and old power seeking to claim Obskura so that they may gain the magic caster's aid for their quest of freedom. catch the extras, background stories, history, and other information at this link! link: https://ascaleoffreedomextras.blogspot.com/2019/07/a-scale-of-freedom-extras-c-my.html (credits to my girlfriend for the book cover)

Erevon's eyes are a sign of Selûne's favour, yet they feel more like a curse to him, since his spells often lead to unintended consequences. He encounters Kaelin, an arrogant half-elf who swears that his master has the cure for him. Erevon sets off on a journey with his newfound companion in quest of the freedom he craves, making other new acquaintances along the way. Disclaimer: this is - of course - an unofficial Dungeons&Dragons tale written purely for fun. English is not my first language, so be kind~

A thief, a scoundrel, and a Tabaxi Bastard. Kraspyn Ostogar, been called many things over the years in Baldur's Gate. And, not that he bragged about it (much), he'd like to think he lives up to most of them. But when just another job leaves him bleeding and missing a few memories, maybe some things were meant to be stolen...

Takes place in an AU version of the book "Starless Night" by R. A. Salvatore. Drizzt learns Zaknafein had another son, and Dinin gets another chance at a life he never imagined. Meanwhile, Legolas is searching for his missing father when he wanders into the drow city. Together, Legolas and the Do'Urden brothers will form a friendship as they travel through Faerun looking for their lost fathers. Pairings (slow evolving): Drizzt/Catti-brie, Legolas/OC, Oc/Oc, Dinin/OC, Jarlaxle/Entreri/Oc, Kili/Oc

The Spine of the World was a little cold this time of year, and since our journey to my ancestral homeland I've come to prefer fairer weather. So I set off for another adventure closer to Phlan... Naturally there were Gnolls Gnolls and more Gnolls...

A collection of shorts from a D&D group I recently became a part of. I play as Aelthas, so many of the stories will be from his point of view. Every story is intended to explain something for other members of the group, whether it's how my sword got its name, or why Relgrim is gone and Respen dead. Suren--How Aelthas received his sword, Suren. The Undead Suren, Vampire Priestess of Melvaunt--Some backstory on Suren. Tymora's Rainbow--How Aelthas acquired his six-sided die (trinket). At The Brewtal Cask--How our story began. The Road to Phandalin--Aelthas and Respen on the road. Two Men and a Dwarf Walk Into a Tavern--The entrance of Relgrim. The Death of Respen--The exit of Relgrim from the group, and the death of Respen. Priva and the Phoenix--Why Aelthas abandoned his drunken grieving process.

(This story is a novel version of Phandelver and Below: The Shattered Obelisk. I do not own Dungeons & Dragons nor the module mentioned above) More than five hundred years ago, clans of dwarves and gnomes made an agreement known as the Phandelver Pact, by which they would share a rich mine in a wondrous cavern known as Wave Echo Cave. In addition to its mineral wealth, the mine contained great magical power. Human spellcasters allied themselves with dwarves and gnomes to channel and bind that energy into a great forge called the Forge of Spells, where magic items could be crafted. Times were good, and the nearby town of Phandalin prospered as well. But disaster struck when bandits swept through the North and laid waste to all in their path. A powerful bandit force reinforced by evil mercenary wizards attacked Wave Echo Cave to seize its riches and magic treasures. Human wizards fought alongside their dwarf and gnome allies to defend the Forge of Spells, and the ensuing spell battle destroyed much of the cavern. Few survived the cave-ins and tremors, and knowledge of the location of Wave Echo Cave was lost. For centuries, rumors of buried riches have attracted treasure seekers and opportunists to the area around Phandalin, but no one has located the lost mine. In recent years, people resettled the area, and Phandalin is now a rough-and-tumble frontier town. Recently, a trio of dwarves-the Rockseeker brothers-discovered the entrance to Wave Echo Cave, and they intend to reopen the mines. Unfortunately for the Rockseekers, they aren't the only ones interested in Wave Echo Cave. A mysterious villain known as the Spider controls a network of bandit gangs and goblin bands in the area, and his agents followed the Rockseekers to their prize. The Spider wants Wave Echo Cave for himself, and he's taking steps to make sure no one else knows where it is.

Fanfiction based in faerun written 15 years ago

Inside the wonders of the most exquisite of all the forests in Faerûn, sin floods in to quench the selfish thirst of a man. A hero dies only to be reborn.

Just a collection of back stories for my Dungeons and Dragons characters.

Waterdeep faces a criminal mastermind and it's a race to catch the crinimal.

DISCLAIMER!! This is not a self insert, Fizzwidget was a beloved Dungeons and Dragons character. Follow the adventure of Fizzwidget and his adventuring party as they go on a quest to retrieve a stolen sword. The sword of four winds.

This book is a short look into the life of Lady Veratt Cassalanter, dated the 28th of February 2020, a mental account of her life and achievements before she met her end far too young and far too brutally. Lady Veratt Cassalanter is not your average noble, although her manners are propper and she was raised well, she is cursed. She was born half-devil, red of skin with a tail and hooves. The hand of cards dealt to her at birth was a strange one, but she did with it what she could. This is how Lady Veratt Cassalanter broke the bindings of traditional expectations and became an inspiration to generations.

"I thought you might like it," I spoke so softly I worried the wind had carried my words away, but Astarion faced me, one eyebrow quirked in curiosity. My gaze flickered over to him, then swiftly away. "You do like it, don't you?" "Yes, I do." There was a warmth there, in his voice. Not the melted chocolate, sun-warmed honey kind he could turn on and off at will, but something fonder. Clearer. Like the tinkling babbling of a stream and the rustling of leaves. "Good, then." An Astarion fic that begins the night he tries to feed from you. First person female reader. (Cross-posted on ao3) Cover Art By: DAISY XIE

Dragon Age x Baldur's Gate 3 crossover (Astarion and Solas pairing) ..... Getting mixed up with the Inquisition and a whole in the Fade was not part of Terys plan, however she is. Now she must balance her duties as the Herald of Andraste and her duties and loyalty to Bhaal.