Robert J Power

The Hunt is coming. Despite his warriors' lineage, Erroh would rather waste his potential stumbling alone from one tavern to the next, drinking and gambling. Fate, however, has greater plans for him. After decades of peace, a great war draws near, and though he doesn't know it, he is standing in...

They don’t fight for Spark City anymore. But they fight. They are The Outcasts. Hiding in The Wastes, Erroh and his band of exiles must find a way to defend a city that they can never return to. But with Magnus adrift, his warriors decimated, all appears lost as Uden begins his march. A world...

All things must end. After the fall of Raven Rock, the Outcasts are adrift with bonds broken and warriors lost. Erroh and Lea must forge their own paths back to the front lines while in the looming shadow of Spark City, Uden's reign intensifies. Meanwhile, amidst shifting sands and seas, Magnus...

He's lethal with a sword. She's deadly with her bow. But will it be enough in the coming war? Erroh must return to Spark City to warn of the approaching army. Growing ever stronger, the reluctant warrior and his fierce companion must elude bandits and soldiers in a mad dash against time. ...

Welcome to Raven Rock, where survival hangs at the edge of a blade. Beyond the lights of Spark City lies a town that bandits and mercenaries call home. Where darkest deeds are currency, and only the ruthless survive. But when the enigmatic and dangerous assassin Aurora arrives at their gates...

Some heroes are born. These ones were hired… cheaply. Thirty years after Dellerin fell to the Dark One, magic is on the brink of extinction, and demons roam freely. Dellerin's armies are stretched thin, leaving small towns to rely on whichever mercenary group is up to the task. Enter the...

Not all heroes soar. Some just hang on for dear life. Fresh from the flaming wreckage of Treystone, that was absolutely not their fault, the Crimson Hunters are sky-bound and somehow in possession of a stolen airship. Their mission? Reach Dellerin before the world ends. However, the sky above is...

Ruin befalls any who speak the tale of The Seven. They said The Seven were the greatest mercenary outfit in all of Dellerin. Respected, loved, and feared. Only they could accomplish the impossible; the gods themselves blessed them. But when they disappeared, no warriors could halt The Dark...