Duke Keimpe De Boer is a man whose presence is felt long before he speaks—partly due to his rank, and partly due to the heavy scent of clove oil and camphor that clings to his embroidered cuffs. In his late sixties, he […]
There is a new series is in the works. The Fey Court of King Ellisar and the human world are on the brink of collision. In a world where ancient magic lingers in the mists and forgotten ruins whisper secrets, a daring […]
Rolf Zondervan carries himself with the polished ease of someone born into wealth but not nobility. In his mid-twenties, he’s tall and lean, with the wiry build of a man used to long days on the road and longer nights at negotiation […]
Atia brings a warm and vibrant energy to Milvara’s atelier, as much a fixture of the place as the fabric bolts and embroidery hoops. In her early twenties, she’s full of quick wit and quicker hands—adept at threading needles, charming nervous clients, […]
Fantasy worlds aren’t just maps and magic—they’re societies. The way people live, love, fight, and govern is shaped by the social structures around them. Whether you’re designing dwarven clans with spa councils or nomadic tribes with protest rituals, crafting a believable social […]
Political intrigue isn’t just about backroom deals and whispered betrayals—it’s about the tension between public duty and private desire, the clash of ideals and ambition, and the fragile trust that holds empires, clans, or councils together. Whether you’re crafting a fantasy realm […]
Zaveda is a paladin whose quiet strength and unwavering loyalty make her a cornerstone of Emlyn’s cohort. She’s not one for grand speeches or dramatic gestures—but when she speaks, it’s with clarity, conviction, and a deep sense of purpose. Her presence is grounding, […]
Salrina is a pragmatic and fiercely independent paladin whose sharp tongue and sharper instincts make her a vital member of the cohort. She’s not one to blindly follow tradition or authority—especially when those institutions fail to protect the vulnerable. Her loyalty is […]
Madil Giltar is as striking in presence as in purpose. His hair—a vivid cascade of coppery red—catches the light like flame, usually bound in a tight braid that falls just below his shoulders. But it’s his eyes that silence rooms: violet, unnervingly […]
Falnor Caddel walks like the world’s already tried to knock him down a few times—and failed. Lanky but strong, with a rough edge to his voice and a slightly crooked nose that hints at a brawl or two before he found the […]