Our Keepers
The Nexus is an unstable dimension, where the ever-shifting landscape forms delicate bridges between the portals leading to countless worlds. When a portal opens into the Nexus, a guardian is chosen to protect it. The Keeper then bears the heavy burden of defending their kingdom from otherworldly invasions.
The Keepers are coming back soon!
For the moment, your humble servant must reserve all available Keepers for the upcoming conventions.
You can find them at Hammertime (Lille – September 27 & 28), Octogône (Lyon – October 10–12)
and FNC (Angers – October 25 & 26).
After this short period, the Keepers will finally make their permanent home in the online store !
The ground of the Nexus shakes with every step of the colossal Morglub. Though this Herculean fish-troll so often appears lost in distraction, a single blow from the giant is enough to send doors splintering and walls collapsing. Most who cross his path choose to flee in haste, and so few ever take the time to discover the gentle heart concealed within the towering mass of muscle.
Judge not this book by its rough cover, for its pages are filled with tenderness and a love for the beauty of nature. Many battles could be avoided… if only he could speak.
Illustration : Pascal Dimnik
@Panik_the_anchorite
Sculpture : Rémy Tremblay
@Remy_tremblay_miniatures
Production : Corentin Calvez
@Trashfire Studio
Morglub
Gloump
One might say that Gloump is rather cute for an imp. With the mind of a newborn child and the enthusiasm of a kitten, it is easy to imagine him as a playful companion… at least until the moment you realize this small fiend is capable of devouring nearly anything. And will absolutely try to!
And should the insatiable Gloump drift toward you, arms outstretched in deceptive sweetness, take heed! In his eyes, you probably look just as tasty as a roasted chicken.
Illustration : Jose Garcia
@graciartist
Sculpture : Gautier Giroud
@Graphigaut
Production : Corentin Calvez
@Trashfire Studio
Coming soon...
Waves of disturbance ripple through the Nexus,
new portals are beginning to open.
A new Realm is about to plunge into the fray.
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Kaplak
Kaplak is a real little menace, a bundle of fury and aggression. Controlling his rage isn’t exactly his strong suit… let alone making it count! Because while all he dreams of is a good fight, not a single devil bothers to pay attention to the tiny imp’s tantrums. But even in the blazing depths of Hell, revenge is a dish best served cold. Fueled by daily frustration, Kaplak’s infernal fist keeps growing and one day, someone’s going to feel it!
Illustration : Jose Garcia
@graciartist
Sculpture : Gautier Giroud
@Graphigaut
Wizip
Even if you searched every last corner of Hell, you’d have a hard time finding a creature as infuriating as Wizip. This little imp spends most of his time playing pesky pranks on anyone unlucky enough to cross his path. If you suddenly trip over the corner of a rug or can’t seem to find your keys, despite always leaving them in the same spot… listen carefully. You might just hear the telltale sound of a mischievous imp vanishing into thin air: Wizip!
Illustration : Jose Garcia
@graciartist
Sculpture : Gautier Giroud
@Graphigaut
One might wonder how Emji manages to stay so calm within a clan of creatures as gruff as they are unyielding. And yet, nothing ever wipes the smile off her face. A true cornerstone of the Frosty Peaks, Emji glides effortlessly across the dwarven mountains, fixing the damage left behind by her unruly tribe. After a day spent keeping order and balance, tending to the fragile wildlife of the eternal snows, she returns to her husband and sons, quietly laughing as voices rise and plates shatter by the glow of the family’s blue hearth.
Illustration : Jose Garcia
@graciartist
Sculpture : Gautier Giroud
@Graphigaut
Emji
The wind never stops blowing in the Frosty Peaks, but if you have an exceptionally keen ear, you might notice that, amid the howling gusts, a low, constant muttering can be heard… Carried by the air currents, it might just be the voice of Dono reaching you. The patriarch of the Dwarven clan spends his time grumbling about an unkempt trail, a tree growing askew, a mountain peak not properly aligned… Fortunately, as the wielder of magic both ancient and formidable, Dono can set everything back in order. He moves earth and stone to fix what he sees as nature’s sloppy handiwork. Behind him, the ravaged landscape, evidence of his overzealous adjustments, bears witness to the iron will of a grumpy yet determined dwarf.
Illustration : Jose Garcia
@graciartist
Sculpture : Gautier Giroud
@Graphigaut
Dono
Morglub
The ground of the Nexus shakes with every step of the colossal Morglub. Though this Herculean fish-troll so often appears lost in distraction, a single blow from the giant is enough to send doors splintering and walls collapsing. Most who cross his path choose to flee in haste, and so few ever take the time to discover the gentle heart concealed within the towering mass of muscle.
Judge not this book by its rough cover, for its pages are filled with tenderness and a love for the beauty of nature. Many battles could be avoided… if only he could speak.
Gloump
One might say that Gloump is rather cute for an imp. With the mind of a newborn child and the enthusiasm of a kitten, it is easy to imagine him as a playful companion… at least until the moment you realize this small fiend is capable of devouring nearly anything. And will absolutely try to!
And should the insatiable Gloump drift toward you, arms outstretched in deceptive sweetness, take heed! In his eyes, you probably look just as tasty as a roasted chicken.
Kaplak
Kaplak is a real little menace, a bundle of fury and aggression. Controlling his rage isn’t exactly his strong suit… let alone making it count! Because while all he dreams of is a good fight, not a single devil bothers to pay attention to the tiny imp’s tantrums. But even in the blazing depths of Hell, revenge is a dish best served cold. Fueled by daily frustration, Kaplak’s infernal fist keeps growing and one day, someone’s going to feel it!
Wizip
Even if you searched every last corner of Hell, you’d have a hard time finding a creature as infuriating as Wizip. This little imp spends most of his time playing pesky pranks on anyone unlucky enough to cross his path. If you suddenly trip over the corner of a rug or can’t seem to find your keys, despite always leaving them in the same spot… listen carefully. You might just hear the telltale sound of a mischievous imp vanishing into thin air: Wizip!
Emji
One might wonder how Emji manages to stay so calm within a clan of creatures as gruff as they are unyielding. And yet, nothing ever wipes the smile off her face. A true cornerstone of the Frosty Peaks, Emji glides effortlessly across the dwarven mountains, fixing the damage left behind by her unruly tribe. After a day spent keeping order and balance, tending to the fragile wildlife of the eternal snows, she returns to her husband and sons, quietly laughing as voices rise and plates shatter by the glow of the family’s blue hearth.
Dono
The wind never stops blowing in the Frosty Peaks, but if you have an exceptionally keen ear, you might notice that, amid the howling gusts, a low, constant muttering can be heard… Carried by the air currents, it might just be the voice of Dono reaching you. The patriarch of the Dwarven clan spends his time grumbling about an unkempt trail, a tree growing askew, a mountain peak not properly aligned… Fortunately, as the wielder of magic both ancient and formidable, Dono can set everything back in order. He moves earth and stone to fix what he sees as nature’s sloppy handiwork. Behind him, the ravaged landscape, evidence of his overzealous adjustments, bears witness to the iron will of a grumpy yet determined dwarf.