It remembers
Your whole world lives in its grimoire — every NPC, faction, debt, and sealed door, linked and searchable. Nothing you invent is ever lost again.
An old idea
Every culture had one
The voice that came to Socrates — it stopped him mid-step when he was about to err, and commanded nothing.
The attendant spirit every Roman was born with, guiding a whole life.
The follower, animal-shaped, who kept a family's memory and luck.
The poet's companion whose one duty was to remember every line ever spoken.
The summoned servant that watched, ran errands, and reported back.
Every table deserves one too.
Her brother's name was Aldric. He drowned at Blackreach.What your Familiar does
It sits beside you, not between you
It listens
It transcribes your sessions as you play and harvests what happened into your world's history. Transcription runs on your own machine — your table's audio never leaves it.
It whispers
Mid-session, your Familiar murmurs what you need: the name you forgot, the thread you planted, the reveal whose moment has come.
Find Familiar
1st-level conjuration (ritual)
- Casting time
- 1 minute
- Range
- Your table
- Components
- V, S, M (an email address)
- Duration
- Until dismissed
You gain the service of a familiar — a spirit that knows your world as well as you do. The beta opens soon, table by table.
One email when your invite is ready. Nothing else.