Tortle قصص

A story about empires and characters in a fantasy land named Ghovenheim

This is the logic and guide to Tortles

There's always one. There's always that girl. You know her. She sits in the far back row, most likely in the corner. She has no friends. Shes always reading. Her nose is always stuck in a book. You know shes there, you just don't notice her. Its like shes invisible. Sometimes you dare to wonder about her. You look at her pale skin, her big glasses. Her scrawny figure or stringy brown hair. And you look away. Because you know that no one talks to that girl, that girl is a no body. Well, she actually is a somebody. You just don't dare to notice who is really there. Look with your soul, not your eyes. And I know for a fact that she is a somebody. Because.. shes me.

I tell you my weird thoughts on my life.

A collection of origin stories for some of the most eclectic adventurers. Written for the intention of being used as a Player Character for Dungeons and Dragons. Many of these characters have lead me through the grandest of adventures. I hope you can enjoy the simplicity of these flowers before they were given a chance to bloom. Disclaimer: I have yet to actually face a Beholder.

A capitol that will end in hellfire begins with an election of a man named "tyrant".