Join us on an expedition to Outremer, the Holy Land, in an epic quest for gold and glory. But beware, for the Saracens are not the only foes lurking in these strange lands.
Join us on an expedition to Outremer, the Holy Land, in an epic quest for gold and glory. But beware, for the Saracens are not the only foes lurking in these strange lands.
Join us on an expedition to Outremer, the Holy Land, in an epic quest for gold and glory. But beware, for the Saracens are not the only foes lurking in these strange lands.
Join us on an expedition to Outremer, the Holy Land, in an epic quest for gold and glory. But beware, for the Saracens are not the only foes lurking in these strange lands.
Join us on an expedition to Outremer, the Holy Land, in an epic quest for gold and glory. But beware, for the Saracens are not the only foes lurking in these strange lands.
Life is sure is strange in 2063. Metahumans live and work alongside mundanes, and magic has reawakened the land. Funny how long the more things change, the more they stay the same... An introduction to the shadowrun RPG 3rd edition Rules taught, characters provided.
Life is sure is strange in 2063. Metahumans live and work alongside mundanes, and magic has reawakened the land. Funny how long the more things change, the more they stay the same... An introduction to the shadowrun RPG 3rd edition Rules taught, characters provided.
It is the summer solstice where high magic runs rampant on the longest day of the year. The veil is thin, and a grand moot has been called to celebrate. Unfortunately, not all will be howing in happiness this year. Signs of the Lostborne have been seen, and it is whispered that with it comes the end of Garou kind.
It is the summer solstice where high magic runs rampant on the longest day of the year. The veil is thin, and a grand moot has been called to celebrate. Unfortunately, not all will be howing in happiness this year. Signs of the Lostborne have been seen, and it is whispered that with it comes the end of Garou kind.
One again the Wyrm has raised its tainted head on the horizon of St. Louis, Missouri, trying to sing it's claws into the land once known as Times Beach. Battle brews and all are called to the Caern of the Many Clans to serve. Will you serve with them? Will you answer the call?