“So, boys. Do we rob a bank, steal some mighty fine booze or feast upon some good old fashioned brains?”
“Some trails are happy ones,
Others are blue.
It’s the way you ride the trail that counts,
Here’s a happy one for you.
Happy trails to you,
Until we meet again.
Happy trails to you,
Keep smiling until then.
Who cares about the clouds when we’re together?
Just sing a song, and bring the sunny weather.
Happy trails to you,
Until we meet again.”
– A local favorite song written by a traveling group of musicians, known to many saloons across the frontier.
Sure, tomes and bestiaries aren’t as easy to come by out west. But, plenty of folks are filled with tall tales and plenty are still recorded in a helping of journals and logs. These stories might some day become traditions, passed down to both entertain and frighten listeners. But beware, many of these tales are quite true. They exist as warnings to watch your back and that your fear of the dark is probably a legitimate one! And sure, lots of the local tunes folks write are pretty cheery, but that’s just a means of keeping people with it. Now, when you have outsiders start dying off by the droves? They’ll either make songs to mourn you or outright mock you. The western frontier is a harsh place, the residents are almost as harsh as the monsters.
Author’s Note: Outside of a tie-in here or there, I’m gonna wind down on the weird western content as the summer begins to close. Of course, I’m down for going a bit longer, having the more traditional gothic wait till the Fall (or as I call it, “Halloween season”)! Either way, this is the last of my weird western (or rather, Weird America) monsters for now. I’ll have a few more in the future, in other posts… probably.
“Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.” – Edgar Allan Poe
Beyond the realm of Khorvaire lies many horrible things. Some exist upon the Prime Material Plane, while others are haunted remnants of old conflict. The wasteland of Cyre lures curious onlookers hoping to know more of the Last War. An empire of the undead waits patiently while assembling its forces. A deadly draconic power below prepares for an onslaught like none have seen. However, these threats and more are far more terrestrial. Within the realms of a sleeping mind lies a gateway into a dark unknown. It is here that the Mi-Go flutter, elementals of dream gather and the Quori plan their dreadful deeds.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: I love Eberron… a lot! Now, I wasn’t the first to convert some monsters over to 5E and I won’t be the last! Given my posts about dream-related content, it’s likely Dal’Quor content will show up in something else if Eberron isn’t unleashed to the public any time soon. So as always, continue to divine in the realm of dream and you too might learn a thing or two. For more dream wandering content, check out The Dreamlands tag.
Come to the Dreamlands! It’s like Inception, but less convoluted!
Some arcanists travel over countless planes of power and thought throughout the multiverse. Infinite realms within these dimensions hold infinite possibilities. Some planes are manifestations of ideas come to life. The Plane of Dreams is, quite literally, one such plane. A realm where all matters of the mind run wild dwells, the traveler moves through this surreal realm in a semi-conscious state of being. Those who stay too long notice their magic is directly effected, as dream stuff changed the fabric of their being. Their ability to sleep is enhanced, visions in their dreams are more vivid and a piece of that planar power is sometimes inherited by the next of kin… or even themselves. Thus is the origin of the Dreams bloodline.
Dream Sorcerers sculpt their powers from the subconscious mind, creating incredible mystical shapes and forms. Some craft whole realities from the surreal images of the resting mind. Others are content with exploring the Dreamlands in their entirety. Some embark on dream quests, fighting creatures of dream stuff and more corporeal things like the Mi-Go. To some, the potential to rival the dark dream denizens of Dal’Quar in power is all too tempting. Some decide to forgo an absolutely mystical route in favor of the sciences, examining the nature of the mind itself and the effects of the sub-conscious. Those who maximize such powers to their benefit, no matter the motivation, are a force to be trifled with. Of course, Powers of the Dreaming are not to be taken likely. Those who abuse them could very well lose all grip on the difference between dream and reality.
Author’s Notes: I didn’t like how the original draft came out, it felt very un-sorcerer like… so I’m gonna fix that to the best of my ability. In short, some the abilities felt a bit dry; cut right out of some of my other work. Not to mention, I looked over the negative feedback the Favored Soul received from Unearthed Arcana, especially in regards to expanded spell lists. In the end, I felt like it needed some modification.
Beyond the mechanical, I wanted to expand on my Night Terror bloodline thematically too! I made it more general after reading up on all sorts of inspirations: H.P. Lovecraft’s dreamlands, dreams and their connection to the faerie folk, the Changeling setting from World of Darkness, various cultural looks at dreaming and divination and many more things! No matter, here’s my update of the “Night Terror Bloodline” from Halloween 2015.
“Wrap your troubles in dreams, dream your troubles away!”
More horrors of Dol Quar, the Realm of Dreams, await those who connect to it beyond the wall of sleep! Some Quori rival and perhaps exceed the Dreaming Dark in terms of sheer power and deadly force of will. The evil of these creatures is not to be tested, unless you’re willing to lose your body or mind… or both. If you thought the first batch were threatening, you have seen nothing yet. Here’s the second part of my Quori conversion.
Made by Doctor Necrotic, for Doctor Necrotic Media. Quori and Eberron are copyrights of Wizards of the Coast.