Welcome to Tournament Town. A full blown free for all, where twenty characters enter, but only one leaves. Bring your own 1st Edition character (total experience levels = 7) and fight it out with others to see who is the best of the best. For complete rules, please email to mendehallgary@netscape.net. All characters are subject to DM approval. We hope to see you there.
Welcome to Tournament Town. A full blown free for all, where twenty characters enter, but only one leaves. Bring your own 1st Edition character (total experience levels = 7) and fight it out with others to see who is the best of the best. For complete rules, please email to mendehallgary@netscape.net. All characters are subject to DM approval. We hope to see you there.
Welcome to Tournament Town. A full blown free for all, where twenty characters enter, but only one leaves. Bring your own 1st Edition character (total experience levels = 7) and fight it out with others to see who is the best of the best. For complete rules, please email to mendehallgary@netscape.net. All characters are subject to DM approval. We hope to see you there.
You thought you had left the perils of corporatist society behind by escaping to the Auslands. Recently, tribe members have begun turning up ill, and the local doc diagnoses it as radiation poisoning. Has modern life caught up with you, even out here? Playtest this new Future Noir game, based on the WotC D20SRD. <http://www.tiltingatwindmills.net/noir>
Corantine 17th, 1669 - ItÕs a race for a Syrneth treasure in Part One of Men and Gods, a DurseyÕs Explorers story. Swashbuckling fun from Big Daddy Thwak and the crew.
A continuation of Chalice of Love. It has been only two years since the last time you were at the Stardust Inn. The place seems as if no one has set foot in here in many a day. Dust swirls on the oak floor, and the quite of the evening is broken&_x001D_Will someone let me in?_x001D_
A continuation of Chalice of Love. It has been only two years since the last time you were at the Stardust Inn. The place seems as if no one has set foot in here in many a day. Dust swirls on the oak floor, and the quite of the evening is broken&_x001D_Will someone let me in?_x001D_
April 15, 1912. It_x0019_s 3:30 AM; the black-hulled Titanic, pride of the White Star Line, has finally cracked in two and slipped beneath the ocean_x0019_s ebony surface. Left behind are 700 survivors waiting for either rescue or death to claim them amid a cluttered sea of debris and frozen corpses. But if the Titanic sank an hour ago& why are you still on board? And why are you very much alive?
April 15, 1912. It_x0019_s 3:30 AM; the black-hulled Titanic, pride of the White Star Line, has finally cracked in two and slipped beneath the ocean_x0019_s ebony surface. Left behind are 700 survivors waiting for either rescue or death to claim them amid a cluttered sea of debris and frozen corpses. But if the Titanic sank an hour ago& why are you still on board? And why are you very much alive?
April 15, 1912. It_x0019_s 3:30 AM; the black-hulled Titanic, pride of the White Star Line, has finally cracked in two and slipped beneath the ocean_x0019_s ebony surface. Left behind are 700 survivors waiting for either rescue or death to claim them amid a cluttered sea of debris and frozen corpses. But if the Titanic sank an hour ago& why are you still on board? And why are you very much alive?