Merging Lands
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Merging Lands is a Dark Fantasy Tabletop RPG of decaying identities.
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🧿THE MERGING LANDS QUICKSTART IS NOW OUT 🧿
Play it for free here : lucien-parent-santarelli.itch.io/merging-lands
#ttrpg #darkfantasy #d20 #merginglands
Play it for free here : lucien-parent-santarelli.itch.io/merging-lands
#ttrpg #darkfantasy #d20 #merginglands
October 3, 2026 at 10:01 PM
🧿THE MERGING LANDS QUICKSTART IS NOW OUT 🧿
Play it for free here : lucien-parent-santarelli.itch.io/merging-lands
#ttrpg #darkfantasy #d20 #merginglands
Play it for free here : lucien-parent-santarelli.itch.io/merging-lands
#ttrpg #darkfantasy #d20 #merginglands
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Those in Veshkär who lose their Drive, their core Fragment and reason to live, meet a fate worse than death.
THEY JOIN THE OTHERS
Here's a teaser page taken from the Merging Lands Quickstart coming out October 2nd.
Soon 🧿
THEY JOIN THE OTHERS
Here's a teaser page taken from the Merging Lands Quickstart coming out October 2nd.
Soon 🧿
August 8, 2026 at 1:09 AM
Those in Veshkär who lose their Drive, their core Fragment and reason to live, meet a fate worse than death.
THEY JOIN THE OTHERS
Here's a teaser page taken from the Merging Lands Quickstart coming out October 2nd.
Soon 🧿
THEY JOIN THE OTHERS
Here's a teaser page taken from the Merging Lands Quickstart coming out October 2nd.
Soon 🧿
Roads lead into ruins that lead into chasms of vertiginous architectures beneath the earth.
And yet here you are.
There is a greater unknown, something that keeps your erratic hearts from resting.
But it matters little.
In the end, there is but one fate.
1 Day 🧿
And yet here you are.
There is a greater unknown, something that keeps your erratic hearts from resting.
But it matters little.
In the end, there is but one fate.
1 Day 🧿
July 24, 2026 at 1:38 AM
Roads lead into ruins that lead into chasms of vertiginous architectures beneath the earth.
And yet here you are.
There is a greater unknown, something that keeps your erratic hearts from resting.
But it matters little.
In the end, there is but one fate.
1 Day 🧿
And yet here you are.
There is a greater unknown, something that keeps your erratic hearts from resting.
But it matters little.
In the end, there is but one fate.
1 Day 🧿
And then, without knowing how,
We felt it.
The Merge.
2 Days
We felt it.
The Merge.
2 Days
July 23, 2026 at 2:14 AM
And then, without knowing how,
We felt it.
The Merge.
2 Days
We felt it.
The Merge.
2 Days
It waits.
For the day a fool would pick it up.
For the day it would become whole once more.
3 Days
For the day a fool would pick it up.
For the day it would become whole once more.
3 Days
July 21, 2026 at 6:27 PM
It waits.
For the day a fool would pick it up.
For the day it would become whole once more.
3 Days
For the day a fool would pick it up.
For the day it would become whole once more.
3 Days
Away from the gods' schemes,
Away from the human wars,
Lies the face of the first man.
Severed by those whom he loved,
His body scattered across the continents,
Those who buried him feared what would happen,
if the world remembered his name.
4 Days.
Away from the human wars,
Lies the face of the first man.
Severed by those whom he loved,
His body scattered across the continents,
Those who buried him feared what would happen,
if the world remembered his name.
4 Days.
July 21, 2026 at 12:21 AM
Away from the gods' schemes,
Away from the human wars,
Lies the face of the first man.
Severed by those whom he loved,
His body scattered across the continents,
Those who buried him feared what would happen,
if the world remembered his name.
4 Days.
Away from the human wars,
Lies the face of the first man.
Severed by those whom he loved,
His body scattered across the continents,
Those who buried him feared what would happen,
if the world remembered his name.
4 Days.
Something has begun.
From the tears in the earth, from the hearts of men.
Who are you, truly?
5 days.
From the tears in the earth, from the hearts of men.
Who are you, truly?
5 days.
July 20, 2026 at 2:00 AM
Something has begun.
From the tears in the earth, from the hearts of men.
Who are you, truly?
5 days.
From the tears in the earth, from the hearts of men.
Who are you, truly?
5 days.
In Veshkär, castles and human fortresses are as fragile as glass. They were built to repel men, not horrors. Believe in their walls too much, and you will find yourself trapped inside, waiting for death.
Wanderers learnt quickly not to trust anything but the roads.
Wanderers learnt quickly not to trust anything but the roads.
July 19, 2026 at 6:53 PM
In Veshkär, castles and human fortresses are as fragile as glass. They were built to repel men, not horrors. Believe in their walls too much, and you will find yourself trapped inside, waiting for death.
Wanderers learnt quickly not to trust anything but the roads.
Wanderers learnt quickly not to trust anything but the roads.
THE WORLD IS SCREAMING
"It bends inward slowly, as if pulled by the hand of an invisible god.
Roads curl into the soil, villages disappear overnight, kingdoms climb on top of each other, even mountains shrink and tilt towards an unseen center.
"It bends inward slowly, as if pulled by the hand of an invisible god.
Roads curl into the soil, villages disappear overnight, kingdoms climb on top of each other, even mountains shrink and tilt towards an unseen center.
June 10, 2026 at 5:11 PM
THE WORLD IS SCREAMING
"It bends inward slowly, as if pulled by the hand of an invisible god.
Roads curl into the soil, villages disappear overnight, kingdoms climb on top of each other, even mountains shrink and tilt towards an unseen center.
"It bends inward slowly, as if pulled by the hand of an invisible god.
Roads curl into the soil, villages disappear overnight, kingdoms climb on top of each other, even mountains shrink and tilt towards an unseen center.
May 26, 2026 at 12:50 PM
This is it. The Merging Lands demo now has a physical copy. We handed out a few of these to various Game Masters to continue the playtests and ensure that the book will ship in its best state.
Thank you for your patience, expect more soon.
#merginglands #ttrpg
Thank you for your patience, expect more soon.
#merginglands #ttrpg
May 20, 2026 at 12:52 PM
This is it. The Merging Lands demo now has a physical copy. We handed out a few of these to various Game Masters to continue the playtests and ensure that the book will ship in its best state.
Thank you for your patience, expect more soon.
#merginglands #ttrpg
Thank you for your patience, expect more soon.
#merginglands #ttrpg
A forgotten town,
trapped between mountains,
Lit by the corpse of a giant.
The light moved last night.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
trapped between mountains,
Lit by the corpse of a giant.
The light moved last night.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
May 5, 2026 at 9:34 PM
A forgotten town,
trapped between mountains,
Lit by the corpse of a giant.
The light moved last night.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
trapped between mountains,
Lit by the corpse of a giant.
The light moved last night.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
Yarvas stares at our world from the Eternal River above. He shaped us, gave us a face, gave us humanity, then moved on.
Maybe we weren't meant to be remembered to begin with.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
Maybe we weren't meant to be remembered to begin with.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
April 28, 2026 at 4:47 PM
Yarvas stares at our world from the Eternal River above. He shaped us, gave us a face, gave us humanity, then moved on.
Maybe we weren't meant to be remembered to begin with.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
Maybe we weren't meant to be remembered to begin with.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
A shadow of the first man,
A children's tale,
The last King,
Calling us all,
So that we may become whole once again.
Soon.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
A children's tale,
The last King,
Calling us all,
So that we may become whole once again.
Soon.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
April 14, 2026 at 6:37 PM
A shadow of the first man,
A children's tale,
The last King,
Calling us all,
So that we may become whole once again.
Soon.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
A children's tale,
The last King,
Calling us all,
So that we may become whole once again.
Soon.
#MergingLands #TTRPG
The fields of Boneflowers bloom as the corpses of the small folks are being thrown out of the capital's gutter.
Not far behind, the puppets of the mad god scavenge these places in search of suitable materials to offer their master.
Not far behind, the puppets of the mad god scavenge these places in search of suitable materials to offer their master.
April 3, 2026 at 6:25 AM
The fields of Boneflowers bloom as the corpses of the small folks are being thrown out of the capital's gutter.
Not far behind, the puppets of the mad god scavenge these places in search of suitable materials to offer their master.
Not far behind, the puppets of the mad god scavenge these places in search of suitable materials to offer their master.
One day the Merged King sent his legion to recover a lost fragment, a primordial shard never seen and known by men of this era.
Those who stood before his army understood that no words, no reasoning could prevent the calamity that was happening before their eyes.
Those who stood before his army understood that no words, no reasoning could prevent the calamity that was happening before their eyes.
March 24, 2026 at 11:02 AM
One day the Merged King sent his legion to recover a lost fragment, a primordial shard never seen and known by men of this era.
Those who stood before his army understood that no words, no reasoning could prevent the calamity that was happening before their eyes.
Those who stood before his army understood that no words, no reasoning could prevent the calamity that was happening before their eyes.
The roads leading to the emerald swamp are left empty, only littered by the fools who tried their luck with the face snatchers.
What happens when one steals so many faces?
Every visage a life, a mind, a will absorbed. Until its vessel hatches,
What happens when one steals so many faces?
Every visage a life, a mind, a will absorbed. Until its vessel hatches,
March 17, 2026 at 7:19 PM
The roads leading to the emerald swamp are left empty, only littered by the fools who tried their luck with the face snatchers.
What happens when one steals so many faces?
Every visage a life, a mind, a will absorbed. Until its vessel hatches,
What happens when one steals so many faces?
Every visage a life, a mind, a will absorbed. Until its vessel hatches,
Fort Scathan rises from a lake's reflection. Life within is peaceful. Quiet. It has to be. A prince sleeps above. He must always sleep. Or the mirror will break, and the fools with it.
March 11, 2026 at 5:11 AM
Fort Scathan rises from a lake's reflection. Life within is peaceful. Quiet. It has to be. A prince sleeps above. He must always sleep. Or the mirror will break, and the fools with it.
The merge is destroying whatever structures remain of the Old Country.
Walls, eroded are suspended in limbo, neither falling nor standing. Most of them are gone.
The tombs seem to persist however, as if only death offered a refuge from the merge.
Walls, eroded are suspended in limbo, neither falling nor standing. Most of them are gone.
The tombs seem to persist however, as if only death offered a refuge from the merge.
March 3, 2026 at 4:22 PM
The merge is destroying whatever structures remain of the Old Country.
Walls, eroded are suspended in limbo, neither falling nor standing. Most of them are gone.
The tombs seem to persist however, as if only death offered a refuge from the merge.
Walls, eroded are suspended in limbo, neither falling nor standing. Most of them are gone.
The tombs seem to persist however, as if only death offered a refuge from the merge.
Playtests continue as new wanderers are being pulled inside the King’s influence. How long until you lose yourself?
Will you incarn the orphan who ought to become a legend or the lord, bound to lose everything and everyone?
Will you incarn the orphan who ought to become a legend or the lord, bound to lose everything and everyone?
February 24, 2026 at 10:21 PM
Playtests continue as new wanderers are being pulled inside the King’s influence. How long until you lose yourself?
Will you incarn the orphan who ought to become a legend or the lord, bound to lose everything and everyone?
Will you incarn the orphan who ought to become a legend or the lord, bound to lose everything and everyone?
These abominations struck without warning, like a grotesque wave of twisted horrors
They once stood where we are now. They once had the same mission as ours.
But something took them. And toyed with them like playthings
We were all terrified of what would happen if we were to also change
They once stood where we are now. They once had the same mission as ours.
But something took them. And toyed with them like playthings
We were all terrified of what would happen if we were to also change
February 17, 2026 at 11:51 AM
These abominations struck without warning, like a grotesque wave of twisted horrors
They once stood where we are now. They once had the same mission as ours.
But something took them. And toyed with them like playthings
We were all terrified of what would happen if we were to also change
They once stood where we are now. They once had the same mission as ours.
But something took them. And toyed with them like playthings
We were all terrified of what would happen if we were to also change
The past few days marked the first true playtest of Merging Lands, 2 years ago we started with fragments scattered on a page, this week those fragments were at the heart of our table’s discussions.
We march on 🧿
We march on 🧿
February 11, 2026 at 10:45 PM
The past few days marked the first true playtest of Merging Lands, 2 years ago we started with fragments scattered on a page, this week those fragments were at the heart of our table’s discussions.
We march on 🧿
We march on 🧿
The Tesselated Knights patrol the streets of the capital, carrying out the will of the saints concealed within the tallest towers of the holy city. Their armor embodies their faith in Yarvas, ever shifting, unpredictable like the god itself.
#ttrpg #jdr #knight #digitalart #conceptart
#ttrpg #jdr #knight #digitalart #conceptart
February 3, 2026 at 6:23 PM
The Tesselated Knights patrol the streets of the capital, carrying out the will of the saints concealed within the tallest towers of the holy city. Their armor embodies their faith in Yarvas, ever shifting, unpredictable like the god itself.
#ttrpg #jdr #knight #digitalart #conceptart
#ttrpg #jdr #knight #digitalart #conceptart