The Next Chapter
They say that the best way to improve one's own writing and creativity is to go out, immersing oneself in new experiences to grow a deeper understanding of the world. Sitting at his desk in his apartment in Mist, just outside of the coastal pirate city...
Contract with the Void
In the years prior to his defection from the Garlean army, Rabrandt had heard the legends of assassins who formed contracts with the creatures of the void. They were a mainstay in bedtime stories and fairy tales meant to frighten young children. In exchange for...
Tales of New Adventures
As a young man, Rabrandt grew up in a poor fishing/farming village on the outskirts of Bozja. During those early years, he was largely illiterate, unable to read or write because his family never had the time or money to afford such luxuries. For all...
Help is on the Way
Not every job an adventurer can take requires a brute capable of dealing out or taking punishment, or a magician who can pelt their foes from a distance. Some require heroes of another type, who can deliver succor to the sick and wounded. And after his...
Shrouded Justice
As a Reaper, Rabrandt fights alongside a demonic entry from another world, a voidsent. Their covenant empowers him beyond his normal capabilities in exchange for a portion of both his own aether and aether from the enemies he fights. For them, it is an equitable...
Summer Fun at the Moonfaire
Between adventuring, training, and various side hustles, Rabrandt is a busy man, always working on something. But one thing he learned in his military days is that everyone needs a vacation, a chance to recuperate and recharge. And now that it's the season for the...
A Time of Reflection
With the Final Days averted, and the Scions of the Seventh Dawn disbanded, Rabrandt found that he was aflush with free time. Given recent events in Garlemald, he was no longer a wanted man, his defection from the army having been expunged. No more a...
Grim Resolve
The Final Days are upon us. The star and its people fated to sink onto oblivion, lost amidst untold carnage: Blood and despair as far as the eye can see. And yet, surrounded by utter hopelessness… …there were those who stood with the light of hope,...
Reaper, Reaper
He had heard the rumors back in his days as a Garlean soldier: Those who overcame their lack of magical ability by forming pacts with the creatures of the void. Back then, he had considered them ghost stories, nothing more than fairy tales meant to...
“Remember us. Remember that we once lived.”
It was not uncommon for Rabrandt to visit the First, being the only member of the Scions who yet had the capability of doing so. One doesn't place their life on the line saving another world not their own without forging a few friendships on...
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