Tuesday, July 21, 2020

D20x5 Dwarven Mountain Halls

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D20This mountain hall
1is carved into natural pilasters of salt, towers glittering in the lamplight.
2appears to be a single castle alone on a plain, but this is just the mound of a great and teeming anthill.
3is carved out in a negative-space sculpture of a dwarven body, a great library in the stony folds of its brain, causeways and canals along its arteries, slag-dumps leaking from visceral forges, and so on.
4is built upwards as quickly as it’s dug downwards, a spire and a shaft in one.
5is built across and down a crevasse in a spiderweb-suspension of steel cables.
6piles down the mountainside it’s built into, with terraced fields and cyclopean ziggurats.
7is an inchoate marvel of ferrofluidic construction, architecture shifting between solid and liquid forms in an urban dance.
8has been dug into a volcano, and pumps its magma throughout for light and heating.
9resembles a brutalist arcology built inside an enormous, unnatural hollow within the earth.
10is an underground pastoral idyll where eyeless sheep graze pale grass beneath its cavern’s crystalline sun.
11is carved into the hexagonal basalt pillars of an ocean causeway.
12is built in the guts of a titanic mining machine inching its way through the stone over centuries. The dwarves have forgotten how to operate it, repair it, and even if they made it in the first place.
13is carved into the mineral carapace of an ancient, gigantic crustacean.
14was once a human city, now conquered and dismantled into a mountain of rubble.
15is built into a seamount, bronze submersibles raised and lowered on chains to move between the hall and the ocean’s surface.
16was once much, much larger, but only a small fraction is now inhabited. The rest has been sealed off by disaster or deliberate containment.
17is built into the stump of a giant petrified tree.
18is built into the sides of an open-air mine, under the comfortable darkness of a massive sunshade.
19uses a carefully engineered and directed glacier to do the bulk of its digging.
20is surrounded by a cloud forest on top of a mesa. Scaffolding stretches throughout the canopy.
D20The dwarves of this mountain hall
1refuse to sully their tongues with speech, preferring instead to write down anything they need to communicate. Tone is conveyed by the writing medium: blood on stone for momentous passions and awful curses, or honey-based ink on gold leaf for the respect necessary to address a king, for instance.
2are born partially unformed, and must attach prosthetics to make up for their missing parts.
3prefer to drink many varieties of tea over alcohol. Societies are formed and feud over the superiority of psychedelic, stimulant, deliriant, and suchlike teas.
4treasure wigs of ludicrous shape, make, and colour, for their scalps, beards, armpits, and elsewhere. Merkins made from a lion’s mane are reserved for kings, on pain of death by smelting.
5practice a martial art specialized for fighting in tight spaces.
6are intensely agoraphobic, and must wear blinders like a horse’s on the surface.
7believe deeply in a form of geomancy based on revealing rock strata and examining the innards of geodes.
8believe that people on the surface fuck birds and eat tree bark.
9treat their tools as people, with names, personalities, and funerals when they break.
10are immune to the toxic effects of metals, and consume mercury as a medicine.
11forbid the creation of graven images except for golems and cenotaphs.
12believe themselves to be the rightful owners of all the world’s goods and resources, with everyone else being thieves, renters, or the recipients of gifts.
13fossilize the bodies of their dead to be posed in grave-gardens.
14find snails adorable, breeding them for show and races.
15have skin the colours and textures of types of stone.
16find humans to be both overly squeamish and sentimental about sex.
17worship the cube, believing it to be the mathematical and physical basis of reality on which all else rests.
18are fond of body modification implants. Each social group has their preferred motifs of horns, bumps, and ridges.
19hold the work crew to be the basic unit of society rather than the individual or family.
20can communicate in a reverberating code transmitted by tapping steel-toed boots against cave walls.
D20This mountain hall is known for producing
1the cutting edge of technology in its region.
2masterful jewelry for the fabulously wealthy.
3limitless mass-produced trinkets.
4beverages so coveted that being corked in a bottle of pure gold would not substantially increase their price.
5enormous statues and cannons both, a credit to their casting technique.
6clocks, self-driving wagons, calculation engines, and other wondrous automata.
7beard oil and moustache wax.
8hyphaic textiles of astounding tint and patterns.
9musical instruments of pitch and timbre to be the match of any maestro.
10gunpowder and firearms of exceeding refinement.
11military tacticians and siege engineers.
12alchemists, poisoners, and other workers of substance.
13treatises both philosophical and political, arguments with unarguable proofs.
14armour, shields, and fortifications which are proof against any assault.
15artisans of the highest caliber.
16vessels and vehicles to traverse any terrain in any weather.
17impregnable walls and unconquered castles for unthinkable fees.
18the weapons which were wielded by the heroes of a hundred legends.
19enthralling sagas and the catchiest drinking songs.
20monster slayers whose grudges and outsized kills are legend.
D20This mountain hall is defended by
1ingenious contraptions: spinning blades, whirring gears, spurting acid.
2berserkers with foam dripping from their beards, drunk and raging from mushroom wine.
3enigmatic beings of celestial light, trapped in refractive crystal prism-prisons.
4eyeless beasts of the earth’s darkest depths, barely tamed by whip and chain.
5warriors clad head to toe in the finest steel, fighting with precision and unity to match any golems.
6titanic war machines modelled after heraldic beasts: iron wyverns that exude toxic fumes, brass gryphons whose pinions screech with the effort of holding them aloft, and so on.
7mercenaries from every corner of the world, blinding in the hues and sheens of their livery, bought with spoils hacked from stone.
8elemental entities of stone and soil, enslaved by spell-tablets engraved by generations of lawyer-priests.
9the ghosts of their ancestral heroes, bound to statue-likenesses until bloodily needed.
10neighbouring human principalities, dependent on their continued exports.
11the geography itself turned against invaders: rockslides, cave-ins, reservoirs set to flood, and so on.
12networks of sapper-tunnels, trenches, and minefields.
13cannons, ballistas, trebuchets, and even stranger siege engines.
14tanks and gyrocopters straight out of Da Vinci’s imagination.
15the unquiet dead stolen from other peoples’ barrows and catacombs, unleashed and abjured in the enemy’s direction.
16vicious exile-clans, promised an honourable return to the hall if they die in defense of it.
17the exhumed skeletons of antediluvian behemoths.
18slave-armies captured from the teeming hordes of subterrene troglodytes.
19darkling devils ensnared by contracts of such devious completeness that they behave like simple programs.
20a feast of ogres fattened on the glut of the hall’s agricultural excess.
D20The doom which awaits this mountain hall is
1the price of digging too deep: molten demons unleashed from the earth’s burning heart.
2jealous greed, brother turning against brother for a fistful of gold.
3invasion, to be pried open and plundered by envious hands.
4explosive hubris, the pinnacle of their invention failing at the moment of activation.
5madness, the call of an unkind god heard by each dwarf in turn.
6subsumption, the loss of will and imagination to the directionless pounding of pick on rock, hammer on anvil.
7collapse, imprudent supports crumbling into the abyss.
8the inexorable grinding of the continental plates it lies betwixt.
9plague and the quarantine which must follow, sealing the place into withering decline.
10endless cycles of arbitrary tyrants deposed by bloody revolutions that calcify into yet more despotism.
11Malthusian chaos, population expanding faster than the means to feed it.
12a failed ascension from flesh to machine.
13a repressive culture imploding in an orgy of violence and actual orgies.
14paranoia reverberating through close quarters, witch hunts, purges, and millenarian fervour.
15the practice of unwise magics getting the place swallowed by a hostile living demiplane.
16a deep ennui that spreads like a sickness, a slow starvation as even eating loses any satisfaction.
17treachery, once-comrades opening its gates to its enemies.
18one of pure misfortune, to be crushed by a falling meteor, the dust of its diaspora scattered on the winds.
19a malignant curse which grows ever more suffocating over the generations.
20a megalomaniacal ruler squandering its wealth and working its people to death building grand egoistic monuments.

1 comment:

  1. I didn't think I would be so interested in this one but after our conversation about dwarves I dug into it a bit deeper and this is really good. Just like you were saying, each feels unique, while still having an essence of dwarfness about them.

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