Strange things are afoot. Children are missing, creatures are being spotted lurking in the shadows, and an evil mystery grips the land.
Life along the frontier is hard, but it is harder still when evil is stalking you.
Strange things are afoot. Children are missing, creatures are being spotted lurking in the shadows, and an evil mystery grips the land.
Life along the frontier is hard, but it is harder still when evil is stalking you.
"13 August 1897. You are cordially invited to the opening of the Tate Britain and its breathtaking collection of modern art. Master-of-Ceremonies, Sir Hiram Maxim of the Aerial Navigation Syndicate." A lovely day at the museum (not to mention your new Oriental waistcoat) is spoiled when a throng of creatures of no small grotesquery (and malodorous aura) alight from the canvas itself. Hop aboard Maximâs airship and assault the Morlock demesne!
"13 August 1897. You are cordially invited to the opening of the Tate Britain and its breathtaking collection of modern art. Master-of-Ceremonies, Sir Hiram Maxim of the Aerial Navigation Syndicate." A lovely day at the museum (not to mention your new Oriental waistcoat) is spoiled when a throng of creatures of no small grotesquery (and malodorous aura) alight from the canvas itself. Hop aboard Maximâs airship and assault the Morlock demesne!
"13 August 1897. You are cordially invited to the opening of the Tate Britain and its breathtaking collection of modern art. Master-of-Ceremonies, Sir Hiram Maxim of the Aerial Navigation Syndicate." A lovely day at the museum (not to mention your new Oriental waistcoat) is spoiled when a throng of creatures of no small grotesquery (and malodorous aura) alight from the canvas itself. Hop aboard Maximâs airship and assault the Morlock demesne!
"13 August 1897. You are cordially invited to the opening of the Tate Britain and its breathtaking collection of modern art. Master-of-Ceremonies, Sir Hiram Maxim of the Aerial Navigation Syndicate." A lovely day at the museum (not to mention your new Oriental waistcoat) is spoiled when a throng of creatures of no small grotesquery (and malodorous aura) alight from the canvas itself. Hop aboard Maximâs airship and assault the Morlock demesne!
The bearers of multiple tidings of great woe have arrived at the conference of sages. They say that the rise of Pecado is increasing and likely to overwhelm the city. No one is sure what this will do, but many want to make it happen, especially a group of renegade anthropomorphists. The characters must work together to stop this from happening. All species accepted. Cinematic Game. Pregens available.
The bearers of multiple tidings of great woe have arrived at the conference of sages. They say that the rise of Pecado is increasing and likely to overwhelm the city. No one is sure what this will do, but many want to make it happen, especially a group of renegade anthropomorphists. The characters must work together to stop this from happening. All species accepted. Cinematic Game. Pregens available.
CyberGeneration Campaign: Skeletal Closets. Yorinobu Arasaka almost took a bullet between the teeth, but your Cabal group didn't dodge it. You took the blame bullet between the eyes. Now, are you gonna sit down and take it, or find the crazy fools who think pinning you with the blame is gonna make all their problems go away.