Rich

Rich

If you're a DM like me, you know that one of the most important aspects of your games is good maps. My goal with D&D ReinKarnated is to take classic maps from D&D and bring them to a whole new level.

Skorrath - The Nightmare

Its hooves throw sparks, not dust. If you notice you're running alone, you're already too far from the fires.

Aurenna - The Gold Dragon Wyrmling

Watch the firedance long enough, and you'll notice a second flame keeping time — one with wings.

Juniper Swiftmane - First-Time Runner of the Karvax

A young centaur of Cinderglade is about to run the Run of Karvax for the first time - spear unlit, nerve untested, and far more afraid of the flame itself than she'll ever admit.

Ossra Stillfoot - Tremor-Reading Shaman of Cinderglade

Cinderglade's clans run on instinct; Ossra Stillfoot stands motionless and listens to what the ground itself is about to do. A tremor-reading shaman who guides Cindersight's vision quests, and who has begun feeling something in the earth she can't yet explain.

Sorae Sandkiln - Ritual Totem-Maker of Cinderglade

Cinderglade builds no kilns, so Sorae Sandkiln carries her own: a fire genasi who digs a fresh hearth-pit at every camp and fuses ritual glass totems from sand gathered where a life actually turned.

Ondrina Duskflare - Firedancer of Cinderglade

Cinderglade's fire dances serve two different purposes, and Ondrina Duskflare is the only performer trusted to tell them apart. The elemental tiefling firedancer carries the Run of Karvax -- and the quieter rites -- on the same two feet.

Kestrin Cropmane - Herder of Cinderglade's Fire-Touched Herds

A centaur herder who tends, not hunts, Cinderglade's ash-touched wildlife - flame elk, ashmanes, and lavastriders - and keeps her herd safe as something unseen stirs at the edge of the Verdant Shroud.

Introducing Gaiathrae Soundscapes 🎵

The world of Gaiathrae has always been built to be explored. Now, it can be heard.

Halvern Greycairn - The Revenant

Every traveller on the hill path gets asked the same question. Whatever you meant to say, the truth is what comes out.

Fathomveil - The Giant Octopus

The net comes back warm and empty. By the time you notice why, four arms are already around your ankle.

Quellach the Undrunk - The Gray Ooze

The pool by the crystal ledge has always been that color. Hasn't it?

Threnn the Unwaking - The Meenlock

You don't feel it climb onto your chest. You feel the dream get heavier, and heavier, and you can't wake up.