The Paw of the Little Gods is Vast
From the farthest reaches of the Elemental Poles to the heartland of the Realm, the world of Exalted teems with spirits, elementals and demons. Some still serve the Celestial Bureaucracy or are held in check by the Immaculate Order. Where the powers that restrain them are weak, the little gods rule men as princes, and their demands for worship and... [click here for more]
The Dangers of the Wyld are Many
From the icy wastes of the North to the blasted deserts of the South, from the wood-shaded depths of the far East to the mirror expanse of the Western sea, Creation teems with beasts both wondrous and terrible. There are sorcerous prodigies and Wyld-tainted mutants, automata of the First Age and the great Behemoths from the morning of the world.
Do... [click here for more]
Born from the Horror of the
They crawled from the ruins of the First Realm and carved themselves a place amid the rubble. When the army of the Realm arrived demanding tribute, the would-be overlords were given the only response such an insult deserved a sound thrashing. Since then, the Realm has coveted the Scavenger Lands and their caches of First-Age relics. The Scavenger Lands... [click here for more]
The Life of a Sailor is Jade and Glory
The seas of Creation are a great road on which the riches of a hundred nations and the Realm itself travel. Yet they are also a place of grave danger, full of pirates, reefs and alien and unpredictable spirits of the waves. Many seek their fortunes there but few survive to enjoy them.
His Death Is Blood in the Wine-Dark Sea... [click here for more]
Merchant Princes of Creation
Many hate and revile them, yet none turn away from their visits. They are members of the Guild, a mercantile organization whose caravans and trading ships cross the face of Creation. They care not for the will of princes or Exalts, but only for profit. Some despise it, while others idolize it, but in truth, the Guild cares not if it is loved or hated, so long as those... [click here for more]