The lore of the Mom’s Basement House & Family

Think of us as that slightly questionable house at the end of the street, the one with the purple door and Halloween decorations that stay up year round. The garage apartment is in a constant state of creative chaos where Mom and Aunt Lassie are busy turning “junk” into treasure; glue guns burns, paint everywhere, and at least one project that may or may not be sentient.

In the basement? That’s where you come in. The kids (yes, that’s you) gather ‘round the table while Dad starts yappin’ about this magical game he used to play called Dungeons & Dragons. Turns out the game is really fun and the old fart can tell a great story.

Somewhere along the way, a small green goblin named Silly crawled in through the doggie door and… well, they never left. We feed them. We love them. We wonder why they put up with us! Silly is the most “normal” member of the family, afterall. But honestly; who rescued who? Am I right?