Those all-American shamans of the rails must travel through time & space to defeat VLHRG the Timewyrm & save all of Creation!
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It’s the height of the Great Depression, and those all-American shamans known as Hobomancers ride the rails, fighting unearthly monsters and protecting the soul of America. You’ve spent years traveling from small town to small town fighting evil men and their literal demons. But now Time itself is in peril! The Sneaky Snakes have summoned VLHRG the Timewyrm to devour all of Creation. You and your crew must travel to different points in history to find the artifacts that can defeat VLHRG and save the universe!
The Commies will give up a prisoner if we give them a double agent. The problem is catching that agent.
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Communist forces have captured an American pilot and are holding him as a chip in the poker game of international espionage. They’ll give him back, but only if America turns over a double agent. The first problem is the agent in question is good at his job and has fallen off the radar (though there’s only so far he can run in Berlin). The second problem is that he’s a friend. I Spy meets Men Who Stare at Goats.
The Laser Ponies are happy to spend their time frolicking & playing, but now that a spaceship has landed, bearing vegetable invaders from beyond, it looks like it's time for laser-blastin' action!
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The Laser Ponies are happy to spend their time romping, frolicking, and playing in their home of Glitter Valley, but now a spaceship has crashed nearby. And the inhabitants aren’t friendly—in fact, they’re evil vegetable invaders! It looks like it’s time for laser-blastin’ action! Flying saucers, ray guns, talking broccoli, rainbows, and valuable lessons about friendship—face it, adventure fans, this one’s got it all!
Qerth is a magical place full of mysterious creatures, ancient wizards, haughty elves, surly dwarves, dimwitted soldiers, sneaky pickpockets, and humble cheese makers. Or at least it was when you went to bed last night When you woke up this morning the world was turned upside down. There were dwarves casting spells and wizards without spellbooks and all kinds of monsters just hanging out at the tavern like they were respectable adventurers and not dungeon dwellers who only exist so you can kill them and take their stuff. You don’t need the old man with the eyepatch to tell you that your next adventure is to figure out what the heck’s going on.
A not-necessarily-loving tribute to the Dark Age of comics.
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Super-heroes have been around for most of the 20th Century, but it wasn’t until the late 80s that they started to get EXTREME! In the 90s, hokey black and white morality, fisticuffs, and colorful costumes are out; moral ambiguity, impractically large weapons, and the paramilitary look are in. To be a super-hero these days, you need attitude, inexplicable anatomy, and a whole buttload of straps and pouches. It’s time to grit your teeth, clench your jaw until that vein in your neck is the size of a firehose, and be a hero!
The Electric Team in: The Good, the Bad, & the Electric
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In a post-apocalyptic fantasy world, a band of heroes is out to restore civilization. They come to rest in a charming small town - but this town hides villains, with a plan to destroy our heroes.
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Civilization has been shattered by a war between science and magic, and now it’s up the Electric Team to defeat 1,000 villains and save the world! You and your friends have traveled a long way, and now you find yourselves in a charming small town. There’s more to this town than first appears, though . . . including a cabal of villains, dedicated to your destruction. Based on the Electric Team web comic
Being a monster is hard. Being a teenager is hard. Imagine being a teeenage monsters. Luckily, there’s a place where young monsters can forge new friendships, enjoy the great outdoors, and make all kinds of terrible mistakes with limited adult supervision. Welcome to Camp Windigo, the only summer camp catering exclusively to teenage werewolves, young Frankensteins, sons of Dracula, and other monster-Americans. You’ve been there as a camper before, but this year you’re getting paid well below minimum wage to be a camp counselor for the first time. You’ve only got a week to get everything ready for the campers and prove to the other counselors (especially the cute ones) that you’re not lame.
The Rains of Ash have come & now your people starve. It's up to you & your hunting companions to travel to the Valley of Giants & appease the fiery spirits that dwell there.
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It’s a million years in the past. Mighty reptiles prowl the volcanic jungles of a primitive Earth while fur-clad humans lurk in caves and commune with tribal spirits. The Rains of Ash have come to your tribe’s small, once-fertile valley, and now the people starve. It’s up to you and your hunting companions to travel to the Valley of Giants and appease the fiery spirits that dwell there.
Winter in the city & something uncanny is stalking the slums & killing folks. It's time for those all-American shamans of the rails, the hobomancers, to save the day once more.
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It’s the height of the Great Depression, and those all-American shamans known as Hobomancers ride the rails defending the soul of this great nation from all manner of supernatural evil. Winter means it’s time for all good hobos to settle into the cities and wait out the cold. But something uncanny is stalking the slums, and the snow runs red with hobo blood. It’s up to your brave band of Hobomancers to save the day once more.
Christmas is a time for peace & goodwill, but this year Christmas is fixin' to be ruined by some no-good snake men. Looks like a job for those all-American shamans of the rails, the Hobomancers!
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Even during the Great Depression, Christmas is a time for peace on Earth and goodwill toward all folks. But this year, Christmas is fixin’ to be ruined by a bunch of no-good, dirty, schemin’ snake men. Looks like a job for those all-American shamans of the rails, the Hobomancers. Grab your bindle, hop a train, and save the day!