Showing posts with label Nyr Dyv. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nyr Dyv. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 3, 2018

Reader Mail: Where Would You Start an Adventure in Greyhawk?

Last night I received an email through my fancy little contact box over there on the left of the page that was a really good question. So I thought I would throw it up on the blog, along with my answer, so that other Greyhawk enthusiasts could join in with some suggestions to help this reader out.

Hi! . . . I'm starting a campaign soon that's going to be set in Greyhawk. No one in the group has played In Greyhawk. I've been reading up on the setting, and I'll be using the LGG [Living Greyhawk Gazetteer] as my reference. What are the top areas to start a Greyhawk campaign for players new to the setting? There's so much information in the LGG that I'm having trouble choosing where to get started . . . 


Greyhawk Adventures Cover by Jeff Easley

Dear Reader, 

Without knowing what your group is into it's hard to give you a definitive answer as to where you should start adventuring. The World of Greyhawk has so much to offer your group from swashbuckling adventures on monster infested waters with the Sea Princes; to crossing a seemingly endless waste in the Sea of Dust as they search for lost cities hidden beneath the ash of a ruined civilization; to infiltrating the dreaded kingdom of that vile demigod Iuz; to the political intrigue of the Great Kingdom with its mad king and devilish lords; and of course there's the dungeon that gave the world its name. Greyhawk just is a land of plenty and you'll find something for every interest you could ever have waiting for you! 

But that isn't really helpful, is it? 

No. 

If I were to suggest a place to start adventuring I would pick the city of Dyvers. It's a free city located just on the southwestern portion of the Nyr Dyv (a lake of fathomless depths with monsters slumbering somewhere deep within that occasionally rise when particularly bad storms or earthquakes disturb their sleep) along the Verbobonc river. It's smaller than the more famous Greyhawk and has a natural rivalry with its sister city. I often describe it to my players as a city the size of Nashville; large and sprawling but not so big that you can't find your way around it. To the north you have the Kingdom of Fuyrondy (a land of noble knights standing against the ever present evil of Iuz and his demonic armies). To the south the Gnarly Forest where I usually put wild beastmen, goblins, and necromancers. Then there's the Wild Coast and the Orcish Empire of the Pomarj where all good adventurers go to die. 

As for getting everyone together I usually start them off having just been released from the city militia or having just graduated from the various colleges, universities, seminaries, and academies that their assorted classes would use. Then I tend to provide them with a few close-ish locations for them to explore. Often I tend to tie their first adventure to a character's family or friends to help establish them in the world. I like adventures that have them hunting down someone missing as it's easy to connect them with the slavers of the Wild Coast or the machinations of Iuz's armies. Then I just let the players craft their story from there. 

The other good thing about Dyvers is that it's fairly close to many of the big adventure locations in classic adventures like Maure Castle, Castle Greyhawk, the Temple of Elemental Evil, the Bright Desert, and so on. So if you have access to those adventures it will be fairly easy to get the players there from Dyvers. 

Hope this helps and don't hesitate to contact me again if you need more, 

Charlie 

P.S. Oh! Before I forget you should always remember that while Iuz is the biggest threat to the world that the Great Kingdom is not to be discounted as an enemy if you want to avoid demons. The king is mad and periodically purges the nobility (and, well, if we're being honest here most anyone else he remembers exists). His agents are fanatical in their devotion to him and act on his word as though it were the Holy Word of a god. They're a great enemy to throw into the game even if only for a mild distraction.

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Drink Deep of the Nyr Dyv


Drink Deep of the Nyr Dyv

Sitting on the dock watching,
lake monsters being drug from the shallows,
and I can't help but wondering
if this is such a smart thing.

They say that the Nyr Dyv is bottomless,
that horrors from beyond time slumber there,
that a man's soul will never leave its depths.
And that only the Rhenee can survive
and we mean to test that,
but I'm not so sure
if this is such a smart thing.

The gulls are swooping low overhead,
ripping bits from the monstrous nightmare
that will haunt my dreams
for the rest of my days;
and I can hear the boatswain calling
but I'm not so sure
if this is such a smart thing.

The priest behind me is muttering,
and I can only imagine that
we're all going to die,
and that fat bastard isn't coming with us
so it's here that we get our last rights.
So I'm mounting the gang plank
and I can hear the veterans laughing,
playing grabass behind me,
they all seem assured.
But I'm not so sure
if this is such a smart thing.

The winds are picking up,
and we've been out here for two months
with nothing to catch but scurvy,
and that fool captain keeps watching his rum
while I'm watching the swells,
and seeing those monstrous forms
slipping about the ship,
dwarfing us at times,
but leaving us far behind,
as they race for those thunderous clouds,
and the captain's out of rum
so we're heading straight for them,
and the boatswain says it's a great idea,
but I'm not so sure
if this is such a smart thing

Damn that fool captain
and his mad crew!
We're in the stew now,
with the waves roiling about me,
the ship's being tossed like a child's toy
and I've turned white,
as the man to my left is lifted off the ship
by a tentacle as large as my home,
and they're screaming mad curses
at long forgotten gods,
hurling impotent spears
at a waking nightmare
from the depths,
and the captain is crying out
I'm not so sure
if this was such a smart thing.

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