Kith and Kin: (Not) Extinct Animals and Domesticates

 For the blog carnival.

The themes anthropology and archeology, so why am I talking about animals?

Well... Animals feature in the cultures of people, because of course they do. Domestication and the like are all part of cultural body of knowledge.

Additionally non-domestic animals feature as elements of mythology and culture. This isn't always just "sacred animal" ideas, its sometimes quite complicated.

And in a world with things like animal spirits and other strangeness, there's gonna be ways that bleeds into the cultures. I mean, these already feature in real world cultures.

Anywho-

(i may update this with pictures later)

Archaic Humans

The most obvious, and most mentioned, extinct animals that are not extinct in Kith and Kin are people. You get to play these.

Summarizing them is difficult, after all the majority of people in the setting are archaic humans, and there's very little in the way of consistencies even within a species of people. However some notable things are...

• Broadfolk tend to be less social than Youngfolk (homo sapiens). While Youngfolk have networked relations between bands and tribes, its even more severe with Broadfolk, since their groups are actually quite a bit lower (a few dozen at most). Of course, this can and does absolutely change based on environment. This trend tends to result in cultural deviation occurring more frequently.
  
• This is actually realistic for them as people. Neanderthals and Denisovans seem to have lived in much smaller groups than Homo sapiens.
• Smallfolk, conversely, are far more social than Youngfolk. Starting as islanders, but slowly spreading from there to coasts and more inland regions, Smallfolk learned to survive by emphasizing social bonds and collective identity. An individual Smallfolk is more at home with a group at the larger end of a Youngfolk group, and this would be considered moderate to small. Due to this, Smallfolk are among the first to have developed quasi-urban societies, and tend to vary less in terms of social drift from each other, but as always exceptions are common.
  
• Treefolk, Wildfolk and the Kith are harder to summarize. The former two tend to lie between Broadfolk and Youngfolk, and the Kith cannot be summarized in any easy way.

Domesticates

Many forms of technology are much older in Kith and Kin than in the real world, while others are far off or regularly lost. Much domestication occurred in the real world between twelve thousand years ago, to just a few thousand years. The earliest firmly domesticated animals are dogs, roughly 13,000 years ago, but prior to that there is evidence of cohabitation.

Of course, this becomes a bit weirder in Kith and Kin. Though there is a common trend that animals with existing social structures will often be the ones to be domesticated.

• Canines have been domesticated for a vast amount of time in Kith and Kin, given the pushed up timeline. I say canines rather than dogs or wolves because the extended timeline means that other social canines have long been domesticated too. This lends itself to a much greater variety in "dog breeds." The wild counterparts to these animals still exist, of course, but as a short list...
• Wolves, the classic, lead to domestic canines as we understand them, which are effectively a subspecies of the Gray Wolf.
• African Wild Dogs, as social canines that support the weaker members, already had an existing social structure Kith and Kin could interact with. Canines from this grouping are thus often more protective of their young, and of the young of others. There are, of course, morphological differences between them and canines familiar to us
  
• Jackals, Coyotes, Dholes and other "Less social" canines are not fully domesticated, but uneasy truces are easier to form and maintain with them. They are at least, mostly, tame in regards to their behavior towards the Kith and Kin, but are not fully cooperative.
  
• All of the above is mediated by the Dogpact, an ancient spiritual bond between the Kith and Kin and the Canine spirits whom act as the collective representatives of the Canines. This will be detailed later in this post.
  
• Goats, Pigs, Sheep and Cattle are all potentially on their way to domestication, but maintain a degree of wildness that makes mass farming them impractical at best. They are hunted, fearfully avoided and rarely, worked with.
  
• Felines as a whole maintain their aloof and predatory nature, but some smaller kinds have taken interest in the Kith and Kin. This cannot be said of some of the larger kinds. Its not wise to rely on the tameness of asocial predators. Its fortunate that for the most part they are more considered with actually filling meals.
  
• Lions are not asocial, quite the opposite, but are not tamed nor domesticated. Most Kith and Kin would give them a wide berth, and vice versa.
  
• Some plants have been selectively bred to provide nutrition, but mass scale agriculture is still rare, though not rare enough that most Kith and Kin have not at least heard of a "City." The eldest city is fed by the vastest collection of these domesticates.
  
• Beyond this, mild and limited progress exists towards domestication of other animals and plants. Some corvids and other birds, however, have shown enough intellect to form a very different kind of relationship with the Kith and Kin. A diplomatic kind.

 

Beasts of Old

Extinct animals and plants yet live in the world of Kith and Kin. Some of these existed at the rough time that Kith and Kin is "set." However, the setting is intentionally anachronistic and so animals that never co-existed do so in this setting.

Think less "flintstones" and more "Avatar: The Last Airbender" but stone age and extinct animals occupy the role the hybrids do. Or perhaps "Primal." I cannot list all extinct beings that are in this setting, but a small taste is possible.

Note that when I say "Extinct" I mean extinct in our real world. Generally assume any extinct animal is somewhere in Kith and Kin.

• Mammoths and Mastodons still walk the planet. Respected and revered by the cultures that rely on their meat for survival. There are spirits that resemble them, and their vitality and strength are revered.
• Other Extinct Afrotherians cannot be summarized easily. Breaking tone for a moment, currently not extinct afrotherians also can't be summarized easily and I am kind of losing my mind over it. What do you mean the closest extant relatives of elephants that are not elephants are fucking manatees and dugongs? What do you mean the golden mole is more related to elephants than other moles?
• Apologies. Additional Afrotherians in Kith and Kin include wolf-sized shrew-like predators, hippo-like trollish beings, bizarre relatives of elephants and giant manatees. I doubt that extant people would recognize their relation, but its certainly possible...
• If so, then the Afrotherians might be seen as some sort of strange vast family of creatures. Canines and Felines all somewhat resemble each other, but the Afrotherians? Each is its own being. Seems like a fitting mythologization.
  
• Extinct canines were bigger and less social. Borophagine, Amphicyon and more exist, and fill a niche somewhat akin to bears. Similarly, they are feared as bears are. Though these are, perhaps, a little bit faster.
• Woolly Rhinos are revered similarly to Mammoths, with an additional "warlike" quality thanks to their aggression and near-blindness.
  
• Cave Bears and other giant bears are revered as something between demons and petty gods in the northern regions they inhabit. Fortunately they're not extremely prone to hunting Kith or Kin, they're often much too small for that, but its unwise to trust a bear to not eat whats available to it.
• Sivatherium, Paraceratherium and other mammalian giants are often revered similarly. In the places were Paraceratherium inhabits, its seen somewhat similarly to Mammoths or Elephants. Its names in these places often mean "Noble Giant" of some kind.

A small break before the next section. Non-Avian dinosaurs do exist in Kith and Kin, though they are rare in the regions I have focused on thus far. But, I would hesitate to call them rare overall. Kith and Kin is not a world limited by earthly geography, after all.

Reasonably, its hard to imagine what the perception of non-avian dinosaurs would be in the paleolithic world. But given the awe that is reasonably regularly afforded to existing giant animals, and the fear that existing, much smaller, predators are given...

Needless to say, the Kith and Kin find an odd sort of kinship with the mice and rats when these beasts make themselves known.

• Raptors, even the smaller kind, are seen in a way that would remind one of big cats and avian raptors, perhaps being named for them even. The largest of them, Utahraptors and their kin, might have a degree of the cleverness that pop culture grants them, though not as extreme as might be thought. A feather from their tail would be seen as a noble trophy, certainly.
• Ceratopsids might be seen as something similar in mind to a rhinoceros. Less blind, but perhaps no less aggressive. Less prone to intra-group conflict, perhaps.
• Ankylosauria would resemble turtles, for a moment, before the crushing tail and superior size and speed are noticed. Still, a worthy hunt and a grand meal. But quite dangerous.
  
• Stegosaurians have similar defenses, being closely related, but the spikes and plates would certainly be given significance as trophies or other objects of reverence.
• Sauropods grew to sizes that, recent analysis suggests, might have rivaled the blue whales in weight. Hunting the largest of them is a non-option. They are groups of organisms vast enough to be landscapes. They might be revered, scavenged and followed perhaps, but not hunted.
• Tyrannosaurids dwarfed all currently extant (and paleolithic) land predators. They were also likely not a "rushdown" group, more like tigers or sabre-tooth-cats. Fortunately they would probably ignore Kith and Kin alike, unless they threaten their brood. Humans could, theoretically, out-run them, but not by much and not forever.
  

 

A Magic System: Arcana (Secrets With Power)

I don't even know how you'd define this magic system. Its not quite freeform but its not quite limited either. Maybe "Diegetic Magic"? It definitely is a magic system that works with FKR games thats for sure.

The origins of this magic system lie in my enjoyment of the game "Noita" and its magic system. Its spells have properties that you can learn and exploit to ridiculous effect. The game is kinda about that.

However, while generic spells and modifiers work for Noita, Tabletop games require a bit more work. And so, after some time, this "Arcana" system was born.

The idea is to incentivize exploration and experimentation, and to make magic feel like something truly embedded in how the world works, rather than a game abstraction.

Making a potion can be easy, but it can also be like if chemistry really wanted to eat your soul. (Source)

Arcana

Arcana is anything that knowing about can grant some form of supernatural advantage. That isn't to say that knowledge of it is inherently powerful (conversely, thats not to say that knowledge of it isn't inherently powerful either), rather knowing about it opens up the capacity to interact with it or make use of it in some way.

Arcana can be anything, but as a list of examples they can be supernatural skills, languages, esoteric energies, otherworldly forces, groups of entities, anomalous mathematical principles, systems of logic, beliefs, states of consciousness, other realities, subtle aspects of this reality, gods, concepts, substances, processes, properties of otherwise natural things, psychological complexes, a series of specific actions, anomalies in how the world works, natural laws taken in bizarre directions and basically anything else you can imagine.

Arcana aren't spells. They're not rituals. They're not magic items. They're not (strictly) powers and they're definitely not a "class feature." They're meant to be the building blocks of these things, however (except for class features, maybe). Think about how during a ritual the magician calls upon various entities, draws magical circles, and more. Arcana are like these things rather than the ritual itself.

Whats important is that Arcana have properties and that these properties can potentially interact under the right circumstances. This doesn't mean you need to have a huge list of how different arcana interact, just that there needs to be at least consistency. If one arcana is an altered state that involves extreme self-awareness, and another is a psychic parasite, these can probably be used together in some fashion (perhaps as a way to control the parasite? It depends on how the two work exactly).

There's no hard categories of Arcana. Some are more broadly applicable, some are more useful in specific contexts, some are quite dangerous, some are relatively benign. The point is they can be theoretically anything that has supernatural properties that can be learned and made use of.

Some actual examples of Arcana might be

• A species of psychic parasite, existing on a "Psychic" or perhaps "astral" layer of reality. They have specific things they feed on, byproducts, favorable environments and behaviors, all of which might be useful in some contexts.
• The Astral Plane (And Astral Projection in general) and how it interacts with the world. Things probably can't physically step into the astral plane, it probably requires specific mental states.
  
• An "otherworldly sense" that doesn't correspond to any of the major or minor senses known by science, but might be interpreted as "feeling" at a distance. It can probably be honed and trained to provide more information, and training synesthesia into it might have some interesting effects.
• Clearly unnatural mathematics.
• Any of these things really.
• A set of beliefs that, when reinforced through ritual repetition of important aspects of the beliefs, can be treated as true by participants and temporarily enforced via certain methods.
• Languages that let you speak to things that normally cannot understand or act.
• A method of lucid dreaming that allows one to escape the confines of their dream and access others. Perhaps it can let you access a collective experience shaped by all dreamers, or perhaps things stranger even than this.

This could continue forever, but you get the idea. A true list would have more details and useful information, though some Arcana might be deceptively simple in their presentation.

Ideally as well this allows for competing or otherwise paradoxical magic systems to exist without rendering a setting completely incoherent. Entire perpendicular or parallel cosmologies could exist, separated only by the relative ignorance of those who have yet to discover a way the relevant Arcana bridge the gap.

Generally speaking the user of an Arcana should not know everything about it, and if a new one is discovered they should know just about nothing about it. The idea is to incentivize experimentation and discovery, after all.

 

God damn it I forgot to account for microcosmic-macrocosmic correspondence. (Source)

Applying Arcana

By this system, "Magic" isn't just one thing. Its not a single "energy" or "force" but rather the application of (typically multiple) Arcana to achieve an effect.

Lets run through a few examples of how this might go.

Taevalis, a practitioner of the Arts, prepares a silver pentacle engraved with specific sigils. They then place the pentacle in the center of a ritual chamber and begin to chant prayers and exaltation to the great one Vo-te-na-shu, a deific consciousness native to a realm of pure mind and logic (of which it itself is the primary component, akin to "space-time" for our own reality). Taevalis expertly enters an altered state of consciousness that allows their mind to cross the boundaries of realities, allowing the great one to use their mind as a channel of influence to our reality.

The sigils on the pentacle serve to communicate to the channeled aspect of Vo-te-na-shu that it is to reinforce the pentacle with its own psychic might, allowing it to serve as a protective object for the duration of the ritual. This works because Taevalis knows that the great one can understand the meaning of the sigils by way of its access to Taevalis' own mind and that Vo-te-na-shu is a perpetually curious being, which Taevalis is exploiting to orchestrate its willing participation in the ritual.

Taevalis then shifts their mental state slightly, and directs a degree of channeled entropic energy against the boundaries between their reality and one they have been studying for some time. The pentacle, due to geometric properties, the double-meaning of several of the sigils engraved on it and how silver interacts with the forces of the accessed reality, serves as a magnetic "net" for a being composed of illusion, flame and roaring sound from this reality. The ritual is successful, though there is a moment of uncertainty as the being strains against its bindings. Taevalis concludes the ritual by "imprinting" Vo-te-na-shu's power into the pentacle, exploiting how psychometry works to allow an "echo" of the power to remain without constantly channeling the great one.

At the conclusion of the ritual, Taevalis has successfully bound an otherworldly being to the object. Now they just have to figure out how to get it to do what they want, when they want it.

In the above example, the Arcana involved are Vo-te-na-shu, the state of consciousness that allows Taevalis to access other realties, the entropic energies utilized to break down the barriers between other realities (this might count as two, the entropic energies themselves and the barriers themselves), the other reality with its various inhabitants and the properties of Psychometric imprints left on objects.

The pentacle itself is a mundane tool. Its only by how this mundane tool interacts with the distinctly not-mundane elements that it gains its mystical importance. Without any of the Arcana involved, it would be a pretty trinket perhaps, but little more than that.

Modern doctor strange stuff has some cool (weird) stuff in it. Can't remember the exact issue this is from.

A second example, set somewhere (and when) very different.

Thalia and Zoe are two magicians who have been wanting to cooperate on a project for some time, but utilize very different sets of Arcana to accomplish things. However they have discovered a way to work together to further both of their knowledge of Arcana.

Thalia knows a specific method of lucid dreaming that allows her to wander metaphorical realms, and even into other realities via their more dream-aligned aspects, such as by entering the dreams of its inhabitants. Unfortunately she's not particularly capable of determining how dangerous it might be to access a given realm.

Zoe has a variety of psychic powers, developed through specific practices and disciplines geared towards developing such things. Most important to their goals are Telepathic and Extrasensory capabilities.

Thalia falls asleep while Zoe remains awake, using Telepathy to scan for when Thalia begins lucid dreaming. When she does so, Zoe telepathically weaves herself into the dream, effectively linking their minds and falling asleep as she does so, while remaining lucid.

Together they explore a variety of metaphorical landscapes over the night, using Zoes extrasensory abilities to determine if they should steer clear of a given location, experience, realm, mental construct and so forth. This is aided by Zoes moderate specialization into specifically "danger sense" ESP.

When they awake they quickly write down what they remember that they consider worthy of further investigation and experimentation. These include realms, locations, mindstates, entities, experiences and far more abstract things.

In this example, there's only two main arcana that are being used. The lucid dreaming method, and the psychic powers, but together they allow the two magicians to accomplish far more than they could individually.

 

Not every magical working is capable of succeeding, however. Which the next examples should demonstrate.

Nathan has downloaded a number of PDFs that, unfortunately for him, do contain genuine occult and Arcane information. He wants to perform a ritual to summon one of the Eye-Theives of Ovolomithia, a relatively small faction of otherworldly humanoids composed of layers upon layers of leathery tissue. They are known for stealing eyes, but also giving strange other eyes if they feel generous.

Unfortunately, Nathan has no knowledge of the Arcana that the writer of the PDF assumes the reader is familiar with, and is unable to truly perform the more abstract mental exercises involved in the ritual as a result, as well as having no ability to truly gather or shape the necessary energies involved. Nathan attempts to perform the ritual, and gets only a fascinatingly bizarre experience with psychoactive substances as a result.

The exact ritual isn't important in this context, just that the lack of understanding of the Arcana involved means that the ritual is, mystically speaking, not really doing anything. Granted such rituals might have a more mundane but profound effect on the participants, and there's always the vague chance that despite lacking knowledge one might accidentally tap into something real, but these are very distant possibilities. Akin to a one-in-billion chance.

However, knowledge of Arcana but an incomplete understanding of them can be far, far more disastrous than simply a ritual not working. Lets revisit Nathan at a later date...

Nathan now has a more genuine understanding of the Arcana involved in mystical practices, though he's not really done much to experiment with their limitations and interactions yet. This is unfortunate as he attempts to perform a ritual granting him passage through the All-Hallways, a bizarre realm consisting of hallways, backrooms, linked rooms and various other building interiors, all seemingly growing off of each other. The realm technically can lead anywhere, and this is an enticing possibility to Nathan.

The All-Halls is, unfortunately, fairly easy to access. Nathan prepares a closet door appropriately, by engraving the statement "To All Places" or its equivalent in several dozen languages, setting a resin that has been ritually prepared with energies associated with movement, otherworldly passage, space and time, and exploits an associative property of these energies to easily open a doorway to the All-Halls. Nathan has underestimated the All-Hallways, however, and does not realize just how confusing and disorienting of a realm it is.

Nathan enters the now-open passage to the realm and attempts to find his way to a door that leads into a hotel, somewhere, but the shifting halls and rooms over the next half-hour unsettle him. He attempts to find his way back to his entrance, but the pathways have closed off. Panicking, he tries to find a doorway that might lead somewhere familiar and accidentally falls down a flight of stairs, spraining his ankle.

He decides to leave through the closest doorway he can find, and emerges from an closet in an abandoned home, on the other side of the city he calls home. Thankfully, the All-Halls have some small measure of co-spatiality with reality, meaning that you're not likely to find yourself across the planet or in completely alien worlds with just a short stroll through it. Nathan, thankfully, did not encounter any other visitors of the All-Hallways, nor any of the deeper anomalies of the place.

In the above example, Nathan clearly understands the useful mechanisms of the various energies he treats the resin with, and demonstrates a creative use of their properties and associations between the phrase he engraved and the result he desired and how to exploit that to achieve it, but he did not have sufficient knowledge of the All-Hallways to usefully exploit them as a travel medium. He didn't know how to use what he got.

This is still an optimistic failure. If Nathan were to learn magical ways of finding directions to a goal, or found some way to influence or predict the nature of the shifting paths in the All-Halls, he could very easily render them into a useful medium.

Of course, not every failure is this much of a teaching moment. Some simply reach too far too soon, and find themselves at the mercy of forces they wished they understood better.

Some Arcana interact in clearly detrimental ways. If two classes of spirits hate each other, would you really want to invoke them in the same ritual? Probably only if you have some way to keep them from knowing about each other. What about mutually destructive energies? Forces which prohibit certain effects? Entities which you overestimated your capacity to bind and command?

Next post should be a list of more in-depth Arcana, and some more examples! Everyone loves examples, right?

Some More Spirits

 People seem to like spirits, so have some more. Only four this time though. More to come later.

Still for Kith and Kin, though they can be adapted for elsewhere. At some point I want to make a system/setting that has a more Bartimaeus Sequence style of spirits, but for now I'm content with... Whatever you would call these.

Old Man of the Deep

He is not a spirit often called upon, for his dominion lies far deeper than any since the First Wanderers have dived. The true Depths are his home, and he learns much from the alien things that dwell there, whispering wisdom of a realm not meant for us.

His complexion is a result of apparently being carved from basalt stone. Or at least his skin is textured and just as tough as such, though it flexes and deforms just as skin and flesh would. Blades appear incapable of piercing him.

Striding along the horizon, one would be forgiven for mistaking him for an oceanic stone tower-island, distorted by heatwaves, reflected sunlight and exhausted delirium. Perhaps it would be easier to believe he exists, if such things were not required to summon him. He stands so tall that even the mighty longboats made to traverse the oceans are just barely longer than his extended arm. His rages are known to toss such boats horizons off course, or send them careening into the cliffsides, reduced to naught but splinters.

He has no hair. Instead great suckered tentacles grow from his scalp and face, writhing with his movements. They give the impression of wild and unkempt hair, each tentacle only the width of a mans arm, that nevertheless remain untangled, flowing in wind that does not exist.

Such tentacles grow only from his head. On his body, it is the growth of algae and kelp that give the impression of either great masses of fur or hair, or green clothing of a strange variety. Like an immense wildman of the deep.

He is not alone.

The depths that he has claimed are his, and he must display his authority somehow. To this end he has forged a pact with an ancient being of the depths, which manifests as strange horns, or perhaps a crown, of coral growing from his scalp.

They are as alive as he. You can see the giant (eye-sized) pale polyps dart in and out of their exoskeleton. They taste the currents, the air, the ether. They whisper things to him. He has gained a reputation as a seer. He knows that they might wish to manipulate him, though they seem individually simple, together they form a spirit far older than he is.

Invocations to him are scarce, but if successful he offers the wisdom of the deep. Be wary, however. This wisdom comes from a world built for beings much more ancient and vast than those that dwell upon the surface. The mind may be poisoned by such truths.

Effigy Receptacles

They are people. All the spirits thus far have no origins among the mortal folk, at least none that can be truly said to relate to us. These are different. They have bodies. They have villages. They have children.

They are dead.

Sometimes one must not let death be the end of the transmission of wisdom, and so steps must be taken to ensure that knowledge otherwise lost can be retained. Or perhaps a people have need for folk who will never tire through mortal action, never want for food or drink, never fear death and who will need only to repair themselves before they can move again.

Alas, these folk have no such strengths. Though they need no food, drink or sleep, they were still mortal once. They still feel the cold eyes of The First To Die upon their backs. His hand upon their shoulder.

They must sleep. When they do they return to His land. It is by his will that they are allowed to exist in this state at all.

The ritual is intensive. Traditionally, the excarnated skeleton of the deceased is laid out, and used as a scaffold to build the new body. Skin is woven of fabrics, flesh of dead grasses or furs. Hair of threads, or ropes, or whatever else that they might find appropriate. The final piece, before the ritual, is a mask of some make. Ideally one that portrays the character of the one who is to be returned.

Eventually a body is completed, and The First To Die is invoked with but a whisper. Something must then die by sacrifice, often an animal captured for such, but sometimes some unlucky folk is taken and given instead.

The false body stirs.

At first their attachment to this new false life is tenuous. They must be allowed to slake their thirst and hunger with the sacrifice, letting the fading life be captured by their receptacle to fuel their new existence. If the returned is not willing to, then it is here were things may first go wrong.

Perhaps once they were allowed to live among the living, but it has long been known that such things invite envy. The Returned envies the life of those who still live, those who live envy the robustness of the returned. All manner of tragedies and abominations have been unleashed, the actions leading to such things stoked by such feelings.

And so they live separately. In sacred places, or villages carefully and lovingly made for and by them, where they may converse with others like them and exist in comfort. Where they may act as if they live. They may visit their living Kith and Kin, but must not live alongside them.

Yet perhaps they need not act. Upon and within their bodies life stirs. Upon the brows of some, within their chests, within their skulls. Seeds sprout, flowers blossom, and the flaws with their new existence seem to give way to entirely novel experiences. The First To Die begins to call them less and less, begins to treat them like the living guests, and not like the resident dead.

What they are to become, none can say for certain. Death begets Life, just as Life begets Death.

Hearth-Heads

An elderly humanoid, often seemingly woven from still living wood, with hair (and sometimes fur) of moss and standing anywhere from a hands breadth tall to a height that makes their heads scrape the ceiling. Their name comes from the statues carved for their inhabitation, a wooden head depicting the head of the particular spirit inhabiting the home.

They are newer spirits, relatively speaking. Still ancient beyond comprehension to the mortals, but they only emerged with the first cultures that drew a distinction between "Home" and "Wilderness." They exist along this boundary, dwelling within the Proximal Space of the Home, yet carrying the Distal nature of the Wilderness with them. They are only one of many spirits of their sort, of course, and most common in the western regions of the northern continent.

Manners are important to them, but they are understanding and will explain the rules with an often off-putting intensity. Like a child explaining their current obsession. Hospitality is their main dominion and so they will respect guests to the homes they reside in, and expect to be respected in turn. Offending them is easy, but they are often willing to explain the nature of the offense, and are quick to forgive if action is taken to remedy it.

Depending upon the local culture, ownership of the home falls either to the current residents or the attendant heart spirit. In the former case, the Hearth-Heads may seem more frustrated. They feel as if the home belongs to them, but are unwilling to go against the local customs. Like many (though not all) spirits, they are beings of rules, following the conventions of society more than the conventions of physics.

Summoning them is relatively easy, though more difficult outside of the lands they typically reside. Carve a representation of their head, allowing your instincts to guide the creation of the details of the object. The final touch is, of course, placing it in an appropriate spot of respect in a home. They may deny the invitation if they suspect trickery.

The benefits are more domestic than some may wish. As a guest, they will aid with the cleaning of the home, but only when none within the home may witness them doing so. They cannot always tell if someone is asleep, of course, so some may catch them by surprise.

Particularly respectful or kind homes may receive gifts, though they may seem like mere toys at a careless glance. These gifts often have spiritual properties, which may become apparent with time (or with sufficient insight into such matters). Discarding them is a grave offense, of course, but gifting them to another is far from such, and may even win greater favor from them.

The First To Die

He was born to rule the world.

It was his birthright, as the first being to be born. Alas, there was no world to rule, so he gave his life in sacrifice. From his body, the world and its inhabitants were forged.

As the first to die, he went where all who perish go. There. The Hereafter. Or perhaps it did not exist before he perished. Before him nothing had died, so perhaps he impressed his divine mind upon the fabric of the All and forged another world from his very spirit.

And so that world is his by deathright.

He stands thrice as tall as any observer, with great black vulture wings each thrice as long as he is tall. An immense Crown of Horns emerges from his crown and scalp. He wears nothing but a simple wrap-around skirt, or loincloth, for modesty. He is at once beautiful and horrifying. An Androgyne of unsurpassed beauty and vitality, and a ragged rotten corpse empty of all, and a mummified prince of the highest authority, and a sheer incomprehensible shadow over all of creation, and all the memories of all that have ever died and will ever die acting as one.

All at once. It is utterly maddening to be in his presence without some form of coping mechanism. He is no mere "greater spirit" but a fact of the world. A facet of the incomprehensible entity that is Everything. The stories presented thus far are merely one cultures understanding of what he is. He may manifest in other, stranger, or more familiar ways. Paradoxically all at once, oftentimes.

Those who die venture forth into his realm, his kingdom. Slowly they grow closer to him. Eventually, they are indistinguishable from him.

And then, they are reborn. He is no jailer. A King, certainly, but not a tyrant.

Those who remain in his kingdom longer than most are often those cursed beyond death, who escape to wander the living world at the first opportunity. Such beings are the origin of the Blood Drinkers, the Flesh Eaters, the Ghosts and more.

Not all who remain in his kingdom beyond death for long are cursed or afraid. Some remain to guide the next generations, staving off their rejuvenating metempsychosis for their sake.

The First To Die allows it, and so it may happen. It is unknown if he can truly be resisted, or if his factual nature is more akin to the flow of a river, that one can go against... Or perhaps sidestep completely?

Some Sapient Aliens

 The Flourishing Void is my own take on "optimistic sci fi." I'm going for mostly hard sci fi with a few "big lies." Maybe I'll make a post about that sooner or later.

These are basically citizens of the Galactic Community, with some effort you can sort of squeeze yourself into the right mental states to understand their own instincts and point of view, and they can for you. There's aliens that are much weirder than this, but this post is long enough as it is.

For all of these I have yet to put significant thought into the actual biochemistry of them, though that's definitely something I plan to do in the future. So expect possible changes to any references to fun biochemical weirdness. Crustaceomorphs are kinda the exception cuz its part of their thing that they're biochemically compatible with earths biosphere, in a case of sheer cosmic coincidence.

Also included is their perception of humans, explored through some metaphor.

Chuuls from D&D look like scrawny, monochromatic
Crustaceomorphs with too few limbs.

1. Crustaceomorphs

Nicknamed "humanities twin" despite their considerable number of differences. This is because they were the first higher lifeforms humanity actually managed to contact, and due to sheer cosmic coincidence were at essentially around the same capabilities, technology-wise. Further similarities exist. They essentially filled the niche of "social troop-forming organisms descended from tree-analog dwellers" leading to similar baseline instincts. Shockingly the majority of their biospheres biochemistry is actually compatible with earths, though "cross-contamination" is still of little concern due to subtle differences that mostly impact pathogen development.

The cooperation between both Homo Sapiens and Crustaceomorphs was swift following first contact. While both were willing to cooperate and communicate, they did not have any way to know if other species would. Though these fears proved to be mostly unfounded, this initial goodwill proved well-placed for both species, as most polities involving one almost inevitably involve the other in the modern day.

While cultural details could continue from here, there is only limited space on the internet to put entries, and the Crustaceomorphs have a cultural landscape every bit as rich and diverse as humanities and all other species in this list, and yet completely distinct from them.

Physiologically they are quadrupedal, possessing two additional limbs for fine manipulation, and two more "pincer" limbs for when force and strength are necessary. The "head" structure contains sensory organs, including a number of "feelers" that engage in somatosensory and chemoreceptive roles. Their exoskeleton consists of several layers, the outermost being formed of chitin and the inner layers giving way to calcified tissues akin to human bone. Internal musculature is ring-shaped, and can both push and pull with the same muscular structures, leading to an organism overall more robust and strong than their human companions.

Perception of Humans: Soft, fragile, weak and impossibly graceful. Like a person between molts, but even more so. Faster too, though stamina falls within normal range. They are singing by default, when they try to speak your language (what of it they can speak) it sounds painful for them, though they try so very hard. They seem like they should fall over the moment they try to move, and for a moment you think they are falling and your hearts skip a beat, but then they land perfectly and are already on to the next fall.

Anosteous Sapiens are like if Sea pigs were also elephants, snails and trees. 

2. Anosteous Sapiens

At first glance the name "wise boneless ones" brings to mind organisms like the Octopus or Slug, but incredibly intelligent, a staple trope of Sci Fi. The Anosteous Sapiens, however, are far less "amorphous" and "wet" than these organisms, as tough structures within their biology are formed via cells that possess analogs to "cell walls" rather than via typical biomineralization. This is a feature of many ambulatory organisms of their biosphere, as for a significant portion of its early history, typical minerals useful for the biomineralization process were nearly totally absent from the biosphere, only entering during subsequent collisions with minor celestial bodies.

This means that most hard tissues in their body are actually composed of cellular structures. An example consequence of this is most organisms are able to regrow and/or heal teeth and claw analogs without worrying about needing to regularly "file them down" so to speak.

Physiologically, they resemble something akin to a three meter long, meter tall opaque and skeleton-bearing analog to the "sea pig", possessing a large cephalothorax as their primary bodily mass, with ten blunt "legs" for movement. Internal musculature allows them to move fairly swiftly for their size, but still slower than a more gracile organism would be capable of.

Eight sensory tendrils closer to the top of the head, resembling eyestalks of snails but including chemoreceptive and audio receptive organs, allow them to percieve a 360 field of view and lend themselves to audio-spatial sensing as well. Twelve manipulator tendrils tipped with a dexterous "cup" akin to the trunks of proboscideans, line the "mouth" of the organism. Finally, four radula are are contained within the "mouth" for grinding and processing food. The numbers provided only reflect an average, as approximately ~30% of their population possesses an unusual number of these organs, and of these ~83% possess more than the standard number, seemingly a bias that was selected for historically.

Their niche could be described as "herd scavenger-grazers." Historically living in herds of hundreds to thousands, with a fairly clear competitive hierarchy, one would expect their societies to trend towards hierarchical despotism, and this does seem to be the case throughout history. However, modern Anosteous polities trend towards a more collectivist bias, forming large migratory communities. This has occurred following a relatively unstable period in their political landscapes, which led to a disillusionment with existing structures.

Perception of Humans: Like if a small and thin tree with too few branches was a person, faster than you, and moved around by acrobatics all the time. Weirdly inflexible digits on the upper manipulator limbs, and a weird inflexible orifice for feeding. Restless, like someone high on a stimulant. Their eyes flick around like they can't focus on one thing at a time, like to get the full picture of what's going on they need small snapshots every few seconds. Their voices are choppy, though some of their languages are a bit more (or less) so. This makes them seem almost like they're constantly ending their statement, and then beginning it again. Despite this they're just as thoughtful as anyone else, they see their experience as seamless and it gives interesting insights.

Coral Hives are called that for a reason. Much of their population is sessile support structures
that look a bit like corals or barnacles. Mobile workers vary in appearance too.

3. Coral Hives

Eusocial organisms with a complex life cycle, consisting of sessile and mobile morphs and colonies that differentiate based on chemical and genetic signals, as well as possessing eusocial caste differentiation. One of the most alien species that still acts as standard citizens of the Galactic Community, though the vast majority of their species is not sapient.

The sheer complexity of their life cycle is astounding, but the basic "larval" form is a radially symmetrical organism with a central "lobe" of sorts, the whole organism being roughly a fingernail in size, though eventually reaching up to a fist in size. Bilateral symmetry is sometimes introduced later, in addition to greater sizes depending on the caste.

The typical "Citizen" of this species is one of the sessile "Queen" morphs and their support-colony, ironically acting as both a controller and a reproductive caste, in contradiction to the standard earthly eusocial norms. Per Galactic Community standards, the non-sapient members of the hive, as well as its sessile structure, are considered extensions of the Queen, and extracting them from this is seen as morally equivalent to extracting a brain and placing it in a support structure bereft of the ability to manipulate the environment.

The "Queens" resemble a half meter tall "barnacle" of sorts, with feeding and reproductive orifices dotting the base, and a series of sensory and command structures extending from the top, like a tree of sorts. These "topmost" structures are modified limbs and sensory structures, the process of metamorphosis is quite extensive.

Queens command drones via pheromones, electroreception, photon and sonic signals, and may have other means as well. The sheer complexity of their communication and life cycle, as previously mentioned, has led to many theories regarding the "Coral Hives", further spurred on by the extensive ruins in the regions near the center of their space, including their own home-world. Some of these theories include that they are of artificial origin, though evidence of this is sparse to nonexistent.

Coral Hive culture is exotic, even by the rather broad standards of the modern day. To them, other species seem as if they are hyper-developed sub-units that have grown into fully fledged people, so the feeling is somewhat mutual. Though not a common sight by any stretch (their "nomad" population consists of a bafflingly small few hundred billion), they remain a staunch member of the Galactic Community, their "nomad" population often serving as valuable members of a crew, their hives being able to use their smaller units to get into very small spaces for repair and surveillance. Their more habitat and planet bound populations often aid with construction and repair in a similar capacity.

Perception of Humans: An entire species of disabled queens, who all act as each others workers and create technology to act as prosthetics. They are so bereft of basic capabilities that they need entire prosthetic clonal worker complexes (buildings and vehicles) to do basic tasks. They are almost insensate, struggle to make even the most basic concepts understandable to each other, lacking every capability that a worker morph could provide. And yet they work together in ways that we struggle to. Each one of them is a queen and a worker of each other. We could learn something from that.

Vitaegel anatomy is biochemistry. Its kinda like this, but uses
different shapes, because its not earthly life. Source.

4. Vitaegel

Multicellular life is not the only path towards complexity and, ultimately, awareness. Some life takes a different path. Slime Molds on earth are an amalgamation of countless individual amoebic organisms that have merged into one enormous cell for the purposes of movement, nutrient acquisition and overall protection.

The Vitaegel are similar, though distinct in a great number of ways. For one, they are not the merged forms of amoebic lifeforms, but rather similar to multicellular life in the sense that they reproduce, gestate and develop complexity in similar fashions.

The basic structure of the Vitaegel is a gelatinous substance, fluids contained in networks of complex chemical chains. Suspended within this gel are organelles of varying size and complexity, by default distributed throughout the organism. This includes stores of genetic information. The entire structure is often enclosed by a tough outer membrane and threaded with a complex immune system. They vary in shape more than humans vary in skin tone, eye color and hair color combinations, leading to their alternative name: Polymorphs. This is also due to their ability to redistribute organelle distribution and directly command very baseline levels of their biochemistry.

Evolutionarily, the planet Vitaegel are native to is unusual. Multicellular life seems to have been repeatedly out-competed by more bizarre alternatives. In fact its unclear if Vitaegel are even a distinct species when compared to the flora and fauna of their homeworld.

The "brains" of Vitaegel are organelle complexes that utilize altered genetic material as a medium to store information. These complexes consist of several layers, the outer sphere being simply to isolate the sensitive structures, the middle membranes are responsible for much of the complex activity around producing, manipulating and packaging and ultimately transmitting the gene-synapses, and the central structure itself. This central structure consists of the aforementioned former genetic material.

Communication is achieved via packaging these "genetic" structures in a packet of sorts, redundantly so as to avoid the potential for miscommunication, and then physically exchanging it with another. In some sense, talking is mating to the Vitaegel, as they can use the communicated information to make alterations to their biochemistry.

Vitaegel were actually contacted prior to achieving spaceflight, due to a series of mishaps leading to the realization that their planet was inhabited. They have rapidly become a fixture of much of the local galactic community, their adaptability and reproductive rate is beyond compare after all.

Perception of Humans: Weirdly inflexible clonal colonies of extraordinarily specialized individual lifeforms. Thoughts do not arise normally, instead arising from the simple communication of billions of individual lifeforms. They communicate abstractly, using wave-patterns of various kinds to make information known. The concepts communicated are simple, but act as "keys" to complex abstract objects. Essentially just another alien. 

Pictured: Intolerably cold conditions for a Lithomorphic lifeform.

5. Lithomorph-48

Deep in the mantle and outer core of terrestrial worlds, it is possible for obscure chemistries to take place. The variety of these that can occur is beyond the ability of any one person to list, but the most relevant are the complex irregular crystalline structures that form in particularly chemically diverse worlds.

These crystals, at the basic level, can perform specific processes. They are naturally occurring machines, powered by local heat gradients, exotic chemical reactions, kinetic energy and electromagnetic phenomena generated by the planetary core. These machines, in many places, have formed dense clusters which eventually achieved homeostasis, and self-replication. Cellular life of sorts. Abiogenesis, in a completely alien environment.

Life has many challenges as it reaches to the stars, if it ever seeks to. It must ensure that its units survive in the hostile environment of space. It must ensure that they can resist the gravitational pull of the celestial body they develop on. It must ensure that they do not perish in the return trip.

Though equally (perhaps more) common than carbon-based life, lithomorphic life has many many more challenges. The heat and pressure requirements for them to survive are extraordinary, the alloys required to maintain such things are exotic even by their own standards. All of this, and they must have the desire to reach for the stars, and some way to get through the tough, cold upper mantle and life-consuming cold of the crust.

Lithomorph-48 won the cosmic lottery in this regard. Their proximity to their star scoured the atmosphere of their planet and rendered its surface molten. The regular solar flares deposited enough materials to maintain the planets mass, even as it might have otherwise very slowly fallen apart under the intense conditions. This contributed to a regular influx of exotic elements deposited at the surface, encouraging experimentation.

Physiologically, it is difficult to describe Lithomorph-48. Their shape might not be too out of place in an oceanic abyss, a meter long "trunk" that branches into multiple "arms" on one end, with a "bell" of sorts for moving through their medium. Their technology is mostly their equivalent of "biotechnology", taking advantage of their naturally evolved chemically flexible "glands" to grow technologies that aid them. These "glands" seem to have originated as a number of individual synthesis zones for the rapid production of important biochemicals that were favored as they slowly underwent a progressive development.

Early Lithomorph-48 space programs involved chemically induced and focused "supervolcanic eruptions" that launched strange ships into the void. These ships were composed of extremely dense and heat-retaining metal alloys and metamaterials, a requirement for them to even consider going to space. These bizarre contraptions (that would resemble a jet-black chrysalis of some monstrous butterfly to a human observer) kept their interiors within acceptable temperature and pressure ranges, though the residing lithomorphs had to enter their "slow" state to do so. Modern ships resemble these older ones, but the material composition is far more exotic, far more efficient and propulsion is achieved via reactionless drives (as is standard).

Settling and terraforming planets is rare in the Flourishing Void. Life-supporting planets are usually observed from afar, or closely in a controlled manner when more exacting science is desired/required. In the rare cases where a planet is settled (usually a lifeless one with surface or sub-surface habitats) then Lithomorph-48 volunteers will often begin to settle its deep interior, working with the surface world in symbiosis.

Perception of Humans: Extremophiles of the highest order, living far beyond where all life should be rendered impossible, composed of strange chemistries that can only operate at all-consuming life-obliterating cold. Not even twice the total length and volume of one of us, but over ten times as diffuse. Their senses turn to the void and they can impossibly percieve other celestial bodies, other stars, without instruments of interpretation. If they entered our habitats, they would collapse into only so much exotic chemistry. They are strange, delicate, diffuse, alien and beautiful, drifting at the edge of possibility.

Four Settings

 Some stuff I've thrown together. Just some summaries.

Human Species, By Ettore Mazza

1. Kith and Kin

Most common one I've posted about thus far. A stone age/copper age/very eary bronze age survival ttrpg. The focus is most often survival, but Kith and Kin is a personal setting with a lot of my own ideas thrown in, so its got some strangeness in it.

"Races" are various species of human and sometimes other things. The setting is animistic and generally speaking the timeframe of "technology" is pushed up. Things are a bit anachronistic but instead of leaning into it for comedy I'm leaning into it to show how alien the world is. Its not Earth, but it should feel somewhat familiar.

Tone varies based on location. The main broad region is two continents that form a huge sea between them (just called the Northern and Southern continents right now) which sort of act as rough analogs to Eurasia and Africa (geographically at least, I've done very little in terms of making real world cultures part of Kith and Kin for a number of reasons I might go into later). There are also rumors of more distant lands. The Land of the Turtle is a rumored land, supposedly with just as much people and variation as the two continents thus far, and there's at least two more beyond that.

I've written quite a bit about it already.

Rest Stop, 4:36 am. Source.

2. Hidden Worlds

Modern "new weird" and occult horror setting. Been a little bit underdeveloped for a while, but its essentially the real world with a lot of paranormal shit going on. People are at least vaguely aware of it but its about as distant to the average person as specific criminal organizations on another hemisphere are. This setting is less concerned with broad scale differences and more with the weird shit on a more personal level, though there is some broad scale differences regardless. Regardless this setting is best conveyed through lists of oddities, rather than descriptions of whatever broad scale stuff there is, so I'm going to save that for its own post.

3. Upon The Deathless Corpse

A planet-sized alien "deity" has "died" but the remnants of its worshippers across many worlds, internal and external fauna, divine servants and so forth have lead to an ecology forming. Where decay holds the planet might seem almost like the real world, albeit with larger mushrooms, alien skies, and an abundance of alien fauna. Elsewhere its flesh yet lives and grows. In some places its growth has gone wild and given birth to monsters and demigods, like tumors born from its flesh.

Its divine animus is indestructible, so it must take new shapes, it incarnates in the things born from its corpse. This death is more a transmutation. Its divine psyche is also indestructible, but can be splintered and fragmented. This has given rise to an astral realm, a proto-afterlife, and strange spirits. Its divine will is also indestructible, and has led to the slowly forming new gods in its psyche and corpse.

In some sense its tragic, this god is dead, but in other senses its not dead at all. The gods of this world are born from its fragmenting will and psyche, and so remember being one with it. Maybe they are still one with it?

An alternative version has this as a whole multiverse that was a corpse, the corpse of some impossible meta-being. The cosmology forged from its deathless corpse. I like that version too so I'm mentioning it, but its not the main version. 

James Webb Deep Field.

4. The Flourishing Void

Semi-Utopian Sci Fi. Skerples beat me to it but I'm still gonna post about it because its been in the works for months by now. It began when I was watching star trek and thought "wow life is so common in this, but what if they were genuinely alien?"

The feeling its meant to convey is a sort of awe. Life on earth is complex. Animals are just one branch of the eukaryotes, and don't even show up in their own category on the cladogram that shows up on Wikipedia. And Eukaryotes are just one Domain of three (Eukaryota, Bacteria, Archaea). Life is fractally complex on earth. We only see so much at once but there are 2.16 million described animal species alone, and an estimated 7.77 million total. And this changes as new ones slowly split off and evolve.

Now imagine a cosmos where life is abundant from world to world. Not "more common" than lifeless worlds but common enough. Imagine the sheer diversity of each individual world, even primordial ones that have not yet had their "Cambrian Explosion" analog. Imagine each one just as intricate and complex as our own. Now remember that alternative biochemistries exist in this cosmos and try to imagine just how much more diversity that injects into it.

The closest and longest-standing allies to humans are Crustaceomorphs, a quadrupedal species with four manipulator limbs, two for dexterity and two for crushing strength. Through sheer cosmic coincidence their biosphere is roughly compatible with our own, biochemically, and they occupied a similar niche to humans in their history, leading to a bizarre familiarity between the two. Other aliens, even ones with minds radically distinct from our own, are also allies, or at least cordial and friendly. Many have learned that cooperative tactics, symbiosis and mutualism are pathways forwards, and so tend to adhere to these principles.

There are a few "big lies" in the setting that allow for some other weird stuff. Warp Drives work, forming a distortion of spacetime in front of and behind the star ship that uses them (these might work irl but they have some problems that need to be accounted for). Certain hyper-tensile materials exist, allowing for the construction of megastructures. Most populations live in Dyson swarms around lifeless suns. Psionics exists, but has specific scientific principles that I can lay out in another post ("Mind" has a field of its own, like electromagnetism, the Higgs field, Etc.)

Part of the inspiration also came from when I saw that the federation in star trek had 350 member worlds at its peak. Sorry, what? The milky way galaxy has 100-400 billion stars. So there's a sense of scale here that I want to convey as well.

Kith and Kin: d12 Campaign Settings

 Some settings in Kith and Kin. These are all survival-sandboxes, just with a different (likely changing) status quo for each one. Some are easier to survive in than others.

1. Verdant Labyrinth

Life flourishes in the eternal rainforest, even the fires from the heavens or the monuments of great empires only scar it for a generation, before the Green closes in and reclaims what rightfully belongs to it. Tribes cautiously migrate among the tangle of life, for while the tangle feeds all equally, so too does it hide both hunter and hunted. They are not alone, as animal life surges with equal vitality to the green itself, and things far more alien dance on branches that should not hold their weight. Even the plants themselves can be dangerous, to those who lack knowledge. The berries of one tree may make a feast, while those of another may be filled with the most potent of poisons. Yet these are said to barely compare to the secrets hidden deep in the tangled green itself. Some of these hidden secrets are sure to still live, not a ruin swallowed by the rainforest, but a place in tandem with it.

2. Along the Great River

For generations many tribes have called the savannahs home, the era has been one of peaceful stagnation. Now, however, some have settled along the great river, building monuments to their revered leaders and to spirits who's names you have never heard, and who's nature is different to those you are familiar with. The spirit of the river grows restless, and thus so do all other spirits along its bank. Soothsayers see fires on the futures horizon, but if they are the fires of a warm hearth, or of a great conflagration, none yet can say. The future remains unwritten, even as some prepare for conflict, and some prepare for new alliances.

Ring of Brodgar, Orkney

3. Valley of Megaliths

The stones were here before all others. Great matricies and concentric circles of immense megaliths, set into the earth to ensure their lasting stability. Many are etched with strange symbols and diagrams of a nature unknown. Their very presence seems to charge the valley with a spiritual presence. Who built them, none who still live can say. As new cultures establish themselves in this strange place, the spirits grow restless. Rumors and stories of strange figures with burning eyes, wearing cloaks as black as pitch, of man and beasts with with masks that depict the other and of things far far stranger still, emerging from hidden places deep within the earth, and wandering among the great megaliths. The entire valley holds its breath, waiting.

4. The Archipelago

Humanity thrives, the islands and the sea grant bounty incomprehensible, but the spirits of the sea remain ineffable and inhuman. Each island, or small cluster of islands, holds but one tribe that lives by the grace of the islands spirit, the tribes patron. A comfortable situation, for most, as even an uncaring spirit may show kindness on a whim. But spirits that have been active for generations have grown silent, and spirits that have laid dormant for ages have begun to stir. Mountains that billow plumes of smoke and ash whisper prophecy, and things who's forms belong to no animal recognized by the islanders reach for the surface and invade the dreams of mortals. Few are unaffected, especially as strange groups have started to form, seeking to understand the mysteries of the deep.

5. The Eternal Winter

Creeping ice and snow is all that is known to the tribes who dwell here. The night, temporarily held at bay by the soft rays of the sun, laughs with glee. The dead grow restless as the dark encroaches, and spirits darker still creep between the pines. The glacial spirits of the great mountains of ice hold their court with no concern for the brief flickering flames of mortal life. Food is scarce, even between the evergreens. But still the living endure, even as things that never should be named lurk just beyond the edge of the camps, eager to snatch away what scraps of life they find. When summer comes, there is brief respite as the latest of snow melts under the brief surge in the suns strength, but when the deep winter returns, the daylight is swallowed by midnight for an entire moon.

Thorn Tree, In the Namib Desert

6. The Deserts Due

The Desert is a harsh land. Its shifting dunes and mirages confound even the keenest of senses. Yet even here, humanity endures. The hardy plants that grow here act as a source of nurturing water, their roots and berries filled with the essence necessary for life itself, and game is equally vital to the survival of those who dwell here. The great tribes that dwell here migrate between great oases, who's spirits favor may be the life or death of entire cultures. Yet even those who do not rely on the oases may survive. Spirits of illusion, flame and sand rush through the desert, and all pay their due to the great storm spirits, for when the rain comes the harsh scarcity of the desert is banished for a short time.

7. Herders of the Steppes

The mammoth steppes are a testament to the vast power and scale of the great Mammoths, for their very presence forces the spirits to acquiesce to their will. While the mammoths are hunted occasionally, the cultures here prefer to herd smaller animals. Goats, Yak, Auroch and more. This has been for millennia, but strange times are always ahead. The spirits the herders so revere have begun to recognize the presence of a few mighty spirits, who's potency and scope are said to cover the whole of the steppe, and who's wisdom is said to elevate them yet further. This new paradigm has split the herders, some of whom differ to these new mighty spirits, some of whom wish to continue the elder ways. A few, however, turn to darker things, sorcerous arts to enslave spirits, either to field against the new paradigm, or for it.

Zhangjiajie National Forest Park, China

8. Sky-Spires of the Alchemists

Great spires of earth reach for the heavens and in the forests between them people make their lives. The peaks of these great mountains are reserved for the most sacred of shrines, wisest of mystics and the spirits themselves, for few others even survive the treacherous journey. Rope-bridges and ladders make the journeys easier, but the fear alone makes even these journeys harsh. In recent years, some trained by the mystics and who possess knowledge of the stones and herbs have taken to a novel path of study, refining and studying the physical and metaphysical properties of the substances of the world. The spirits aid and hinder this path equally, and the old authority is split. Does this new path equate with Sorcery? Or Mysticism? Or is it something entirely new?

9. Endless Village of Stone

Where land meets sea at the mouth of a great river, the First City sprawls. Founded so many generations ago that none know its true origin anymore, it stretches from horizon to horizon and beyond, its great concentric walls divide it both from the outside, and the inside. The hundreds, potentially thousands, of spirits once of the land it now occupies, were granted shrines and temples to satisfy their need for a dwelling, and they have grown potent and strange off of the worship, sacrifices and environment of the city. The culture of the city is far different than you are used to, there are classes and inheritance and poverty, but so too is there strange hope and joys. Yet there are whispers of something beneath the city, that it was not the first to stand here, that the sewage system connects to deeper tunnels where things stranger than spirits dwell.

10. The Sacred Delta

Of all the lands, this delta holds the most sacred substances known. A vast delta that becomes an even vaster wetland. There are dozens, perhaps hundreds of different entheogenic substances here, such that even some animal life is said to bestow visions when consumed. The great spirit of this place is not a passive occupant, like others. A many-headed serpent-crocodilian of venom and poison, who slays by simply severing the spirit from the flesh. Yet it is not an evil spirit, merely wild and protective. A necessary trait to have, for those from outside the delta sometimes seek to conquer it for its rich mystical bounty, wielding enchanted and metal weaponry, yet none have succeeded thus far.

11. Desolation

Mountains upon mountains, climbing high into the clouds. Lava flows and noxious fumes plume into the skies, and the rains carry the very hunger of the earthly spirits themselves, eating away at metal and flesh. This land is the most hostile to life of all mentioned thus far, its spirits are wild and uncaring for the living and even other spirits. Burning serpentine beasts wheel through the heavens and hungering beasts descend from the clouds of noxious fumes, riding the acidic rain itself. So few dwell here that some call it bereft of all folk. Yet there are pockets of life even here, clustered in caves and rock shelters, only daring to leave to hunt and forage when things are relatively calm.

12. Islands Woven by Hand

In the open ocean, life is lived by boat or by island. The seas bring bounty that cannot be measured, but so to does it bring doom and hardship. Most of the open ocean live by the sails of their great ships, pausing briefly at islands and beseeching the spirits of wind and storm to aid them in their travel. Yet a new innovation has arisen. Certain sea plants can be forced to grow upon other structures, anchoring too them. It was first used by those nautical nomads, to cultivate food as they travel, supplementing their diets, stabilizing their ships (albeit slowing them down a fair bit), and acting as a lure for aquatic game. However, some island cultures have learned to use it to artificially expand their island homes, weaving vast nets of tough sea-plant anchored to cliff-faces, coral reefs and other tough shallow places. Thanks to this innovation, the population and power of these island-tribes has boomed. Yet the sea may not tolerate much more intrusion into its dominion, and though these floating villages are hardy and flexible, they have yet to become fully immune to the ravages of the great storms.

Inspiration List

Verdant Labyrinth is inspired by how some rainforests, if given the right infusion of soil-repairing nutrients, can transform a very deforested and lifeless zone into more rainforest in just a decade or two.

Along The Great River is basically proto-Egypt or proto-Mesopotamia. Any "river valley leads to sedentary culture" case really.

Valley of Megaliths is inspired by the various megalithic sites around the globe, and the notion of living among the remnants of a much older culture.

The Archipelago is mostly inspired by, of all things, the How To Train Your Dragon books, but its mostly my invention. If it lines up with any real cultural stuff that'd be neat, but I kind of doubt it.

The Eternal Winter is basically circumpolar land meets a bunch of undead, dark spirits and ice-fairies.

The Deserts Due is mostly just inspired by how desert forager cultures live, with little else. The spirit description is probably inspired by Djinni and similar concepts though.

Herders of the Steppes is inspired by some of the history around the Proto-Indo-European cultures, the idea being that this is before even them, the "Gods" are new in this one.

Sky-Spires of the Alchemists is inspired a little bit by Avatar: The Last Airbender (with mystics living on the top of spire-like mountains), but is mostly an excuse to have the emergence of Alchemy (neither "western" or "eastern", ideally an invented tradition) in this setting.

Endless village of stone pulls a bit from City of A Hundred Gods, but also from pretty much every other fantasy metropolis.

The Sacred Delta is an old setting of mine (initially for Pariah), and probably has these floating in the rivers and wetlands (but more in line with pariahs entheogen format).

Desolation is inspired by "The Great Dying", the worst extinction event that has occurred thus far on earth, but also by the Siberian Traps, which are the result of the volcanic shit that caused it.

Islands Woven By Hand is one of my favorites of these, but I think I need to write out a full post before I'm actually satisfied with it. The seaweed-net stuff is cool, but I think I'll need to go into detail about it before I'm fully fine with it. Inspiration-wise I'm unsure.

The places where its harder to survive have less "plot" going on since the likely focus is going to be "survive." Not that I wouldn't put some shifting status quo in the background...

Anyways, I'll probably have more of these locked and loaded sooner or later. These being both settings and lists/tables like this.

Some Spirits

 System agnostic and/or FKR. Your pick. Even if I was making them for OSE, I wouldn't give them stats. Spirits aren't mortal, and you aren't going to be able to hit them hard enough to do anything permanent to them. You don't get that luxury.

(That isn't to say you can't physically punch a spirit. It might be possible, especially with those who have very material manifestations, but its not going to do much more than buy some time.)

CW for the "Skindog" entry. Body horror, mutilation, (both specifically around skin and eyes), desecration of the dead, and a fucked up fantasy disease (like hypothermia on sterioids).

The others are nicer I promise.

Great River Spirit

It is the spirit of the river that fuels all life at its banks, and the savannahs beyond it. A serpent covered in green fur, or perhaps river-algae, nine paces wide and of a length that cannot be estimated. Some say it winds forever, slithering through both the material and immaterial worlds.

Around its head, the "fur" forms a great mane, like that of a lions, though green as the rest. It has the face of a human, androgynous and breathtakingly beautiful, though its ears are pointed, furred and swivel like those of a deer. A bulls horns sprout from its head, a crown one is truly born with. It opens its mouth and there are great fangs as long as scimitars, rows and rows and rows that seem to open to eternity. Its eyes are like great black pearls set into its face, with rings of glowing gold set in as irises.

Though its manifestation is great, it is not a showy spirit. It manifests infrequently, more often as a mere premonition. Ripples in the river that go against its flow, impossibly. A glimpse of its fur, the glint of gold in the silt. These glimpses are held by the wise ones to be signs of its favor, or its displeasure. Though most often it alternates between passive disinterest and cautious curiosity.

It is a spirit that comes and goes as it pleases. Only the truly mighty and skilled could ever hope to summon, bind or exorcise it. And even then, it likely would not stick...

To channel a fraction of its power grants one a measure of control over the currents and flooding of its river, and a degree of influence over any river one may encounter, as their spirits would instinctively recognize the favor of their kin.

It is said to be able to teach one the arts of the serpents, to strike empty handed and yet leave venom in your foes blood, to twist and flex in impossible ways, and to take upon the very form of a serpent, but if so it has not shared this secret in generations.

Mushwisps

They dwell beneath the soil of forests of many kinds, though they favor those that grow the sacred mushrooms. They are spirits of connection, of mutualism and symbiosis, and so it is kindness and aid that can bring their favor.

Their appearance is preceded by the sprouting of sacred mushrooms, typically in circular, spiraled or networked patterns. This is a gift they give willingly and freely, as the mushrooms would have to sprout regardless.

They do not often manifest, but one can see them if they partake of the sacred substances. They look like glimmering cobwebs, dancing on winds that do not exist. The "cobwebs" flicker and glow with different colors, dancing between them all at once. Other sorts of spirits, unique or common, may dance among them, as they are an easy companion to make.

They often congregate in great numbers, for individually they are little more than a flicker of power. They are never alone, even when they are not congregating, and they will favor those that seek companionship and help, as well as those who give it, drawing them together.

All spirits are difficult to channel, but these ones require little in the way of convincing. However one cannot channel only one of them, and it is very difficult to convince only a few of them to, for they are reluctant to part individually.

If one succeeds, they find that they grow luckier in opportunities for mutualistic relationships, in forming relationships, and if they are learned in the Arts they will find that sympathetic magic gleefully springs to their fingertips. However, the host will come to find that perishables that remain in their presence for more than a day are prone to sprouting mushrooms. These will often be common ones, but occasionally rarer ones may emerge...

Lunar Owls

They are meddlers, and prefer to manifest, rather than simply observe. They are preceded by the sight of blood diffusing in waters that are illuminated by a full moon. This is a major component of rituals to summon them, which must be conducted under the full moon.

They sometimes simply take the form of an owl, albiet one in impossible shades and sizes. Like the owl, they fly silently and hunt with absolute precision, but this is not why they are summoned.

More often, they take a theriocephalic form. They appear as nude figures, of any gender or combination, albeit lacking genitalia and nipples. They have an owls head with eyes like the full moon, dextrous birds-feet with great talons for feet and hands, and either great wings with a wingspan of six times their considerable height, or a cloak of owl-feathers.

Their skin is extraordinarily smooth, like that of a baby, or like silk, and so pale as to almost be luminescent under the moonlight. This gives them their most common euphemism, "Ghost-Owls."

They deal in memories, blood and secrets, and they will exchange these with a subject. They are not hunters, despite their skill, they "partners" and "patrons." They will exchange much for blood, and when it is agreed to be given their beaks will open, and a long spiny tongue will emerge to swiftly swipe away their payment.

It is said that there are very few of these spirits who descend to the earth regularly. They are prideful and find the mortal world to be beneath their interest. Those that do offer arcane and sorcerous secrets in exchange for blood, but the blood required to learn such things is far to much for just one to bare. This concerns them little.

They can be warded with certain herbal smokes and ritual chants, protective circles, as well as by the coming of the dawn, and by lunar eclipse.

To channel their power, one must regularly offer blood. The source is irelevant, but they enjoy variety. Do this, and they will grant you their ability to see through illusions and lies, to move silently, and to move through the air impossibly. Please them especially well, or provide genuinely enthralling entertainment, and they may offer arcane secrets for very little or even no blood. However, to host their spirit is to take upon their thirst, and while normal food and drink will sustain you, nothing with match the rush of fresh blood.

Skindogs

Conjured by sorcerers of a darker disposition, these spirits make a dangerous, though valuable, reperitore of servants. Native to the darker pits of the Lands of the Dead, these spirits coagulate from bloodshed, venom, defilement and hatred that persists beyond death.

Their unmanifest presence can be ascertained by the clotting of blood, the unforeseen worsening of the effects of venoms and poisons, and the nervousness of animal life, which will become quiet as they move through the world.

They are horrifying when manifested. Imagine a dog that can walk upright as a man, imagine it can hold tools and weave delicately with its hands, imagine it stripped of all its skin, with its eyes left as pitch black pits in its skeletal face. Imagine it may laugh a pitched laugh and descend upon its victims with claws and fangs dripping with dark malice. Imagine what act must be performed to bring such a thing into this world.

Their claws and fangs are not venomous in the way a snakebite is. They carry a dark curse, rather than a physical venom. Victims will find themselves with a horrific fever, that slowly gives way to a dark chill. Unlike freezing to death, there is not the mercy of an eventual warmth as your body ceases to be able to recognize the cold. This curse will force the chill to grow impossibly deeper.

In the terminal stages, visions assail the victim. They can glimpse the world of the dead. Far more unfortunately, the Skindog will be able to track the victim so long as the curse exists in their veins.

Those unfortunate who fall victim to them will perish, but the Skindog may yet inhabit their corpse, driving it to further horrors. The spirit will tend to mutilate the body ritually, stripping away skin and eyes.

They are summoned by a defiling blood rite. A corpse must be ritually prepared, for the spirit to emerge from, and a bowl of blood must be mixed with a toxic substance of some kind. The resulting mixture must be poured over the body and its eyes and lips (at the very least) must be removed. If successful, the creature will inhabit the corpse, and may yet emerge from it.

If channeled, they allow you to infuse your weapons, bites and magic with their accursed venom, though you will suffer from constant pain that you will never, never grow completely used to.

Binding it is a different matter. Exorcisms involve salts, healing herbs, spices and incense, all of which drive the spirit to a destructive fury, yet force that fury inward. Though not guaranteed to succeed (unless an impressive amount of each substance is used), the spirit will likely appear to tear itself apart from sheer rage. The spirit has in fact, died. However the spirit was already dead, and may yet be summoned again. Similar treatments can purge its curse from its victims, and must be done so before or after its death, for if the victim does die in the later stages the spirit can use them as a way back into the land of the living.

The Thing That Fell

Of all the spirits presented thus far, this one is most associated with a physical location.

As you approach it, the rainforest grows more and more tangled, and more and more active, until you are fighting against actively coiling vines and swaying trees to get through. They hold no malice, they do not even realize you are there. Cutting through will only cause them to grow more tangled, as they supernaturally burst with yet more vitality. Move with the plants, and you will find passing through a simple (though drawn out), process.

Eventually you will emerge from the tangle, into the crater itself. The plant life refuses to move or grow into the crater itself, forming a wall of sorts.

The crater is enormous. A kilometer wide and half a kilometer deep, and there at its heart, that which fell from the heavens.

Once you come within a quarter of a kilometer of the great thing, the sky will change. Regardless of the time, it will be lit as if it were twilight, and stars will be visible. Strange stars you have never seen, in colors that stars never are.

It will be like the night sky completely unblemished by light that would interfere with you seeing it, yet alien. No milky way, but spirals and networks and contorted globular formations. All alien. All beautiful.

Reading this sky may reveal many things, but this is beyond the scope of this post.

The object at its heart is impossible. A glossy black geometric object of uncountable and ever-shifting sides and vertices, etched with constantly shifting glyphs and sigils. It is ten meters wide, and when coming within tens of meters of it, reality will seem to become more fluid. You will find inconsistencies in how you percieve the earth beneath you, the rainforest beyond and even the dimensions of space and time. The sky will remain unchanged, and the fallen things position and properties will be unchanged. All else will seem inconsistent.

Making contact with the object will allow you to channel its power if you possess the necessary skill, otherwise you will fall into a trance and find yourself outside of the crater, having lost several hours of time. If you succeed it will grant you some strange property or ability which defies the rules of creation. What you gain is not consistent. Perhaps you can find faster ways between two places than a straight line, or perhaps you can impose a bit of its destabilizing nature on the world around you, or perhaps you learn the secret to some strange new form of sorcery.

When you dream, you will dream of the Fallen Thing and the alien sky. You will dream of strange places that you've never been. You will dream of other skies as well, all alien, many with objects you do not have names for. When your mind wanders, the sky will seem to warp into these alien skies.

Perhaps there are spirits you will find in these dreams, in these alien lands and skies.

If the Fallen Thing can act, it never does. If it can think, it shows no signs.