Ossuar the Fossil Revenant - The Allosaurus
Every traveler in the Endless Expanse has stepped over a bleached rib. Ossuar is the one that was waiting for you to.
Welcome to the new ReinKarnated Newsletter
Our new weekly newsletter starts here, with a free NPC and map, a spotlight duo and a Bandit Ambush encounter, all set in the Verdant Weald.
Fennimore Quillgrit - Master of Sandwatch's Salvage Guild
Fennimore Quillgrit, Master of Sandwatch's gnome salvage archaeology guild, decides which expeditions chase the buried city of Veilwind and what becomes of every relic that returns. A meticulous keeper of the desert's secrets who counts every digger home.
Wimble Ashgear - Marketmaster of Sandwatch
Every dusk in Sandwatch, traders without coin form a ring and Wimble Ashgear keeps the count. The Marketmaster knows what everything is worth, who is lying about it, and how to make a fair trade leave everyone a little bit annoyed.
Odessa Latchwright - Leader of the Crosswind Watch
Odessa Latchwright is a gnome locksmith who leads Sandwatch's volunteer Crosswind Watch. She knows every lane of the Desert Jewel City, tests every door she passes, and keeps her neighbors safe from storms, thieves, and whatever wanders in from the dunes.
Marta Belcross – Guildmistress of the Weaver's Union
"Every noble in Brightcrown wears what I allow them to wear. They simply haven't realized that's what's happening."
Bandit Ambush on the Greenbranch Road
A teamster waves you toward a tipped cart; the treeline is watching. The bandit crew packs camp while you give chase in this Hybrid encounter.
Marrag the Stonewidow - The Sea Hag
She never promised protection. She promised the price of being politely spared.
Grindshell - The Giant Crab
The glass on Kindlestrand's black sand doesn't usually pinch back.
Vespral - The Deep Scion
The pool at your feet has always meant calm. Tonight it sings the storm-note instead — clear, correct, and a lie.
Oarbreaker - The Plesiosaurus
You don't see the wake until it's already curling toward you.
Lampless - The Flameskull
The flame at the wreck's mast has no lamp to sit in, and no memory of who used to light it.