It's a daunting task. My players are a group of hackers (no not the kind that are going to steal your email but the ones who guard against that) who are brilliant and wildly inventive. It's been awesome playing with them and seeing how their characters have grown. I'm hoping to do them all justice here. I'm working off my own notes plus those logged by our resident project management professionals. Those notes are... extensive.
Anyway, watch my social media for clips and updates. Meanwhile, here's a little bit about the world I created. If you want to help support this effort, feel free to buy me a coffee. https://ko-fi.com/signykuiper
Parents are imperfect. Doesn’t matter the species or era, this is a universal truth. It’s a stressful, frustrating job at times.
Add in the parent being a neglectful, narcissistic deity of the abyss and it’s a recipe for true evil. This is how the land of Idrian came to be.
Three abyssal princelings bored out of their minds and seeking attention from supposedly all powerful parents banded together in their machinations. Would anyone be surprised when their antics eventually lead those parents to tell these three to get out of the house and ‘go play in the street’? Many of those watching were not though what those children did was a bit beyond play.