When Irish eyes are smiling...watch for the knife behind their back...
Description:
A shadow is cast over the Emerald Isle and darkness descends on County Meath as the Temair na Rí, Tara's ancient Hill of Kings, is threatened by devious and knowing mortal hands! Join us for three nights of live-action, mystery and intrigue as Vampires, Werewolves, Changelings and Mages battle to save the scared hills of their ancestors in World of Darkness Ireland!
When Irish eyes are smiling...watch for the knife behind their back...
Description:
A shadow is cast over the Emerald Isle and darkness descends on County Meath as the Temair na Rí, Tara's ancient Hill of Kings, is threatened by devious and knowing mortal hands! Join us for three nights of live-action, mystery and intrigue as Vampires, Werewolves, Changelings and Mages battle to save the scared hills of their ancestors in World of Darkness Ireland!
When Irish eyes are smiling...watch for the knife behind their back...
Description:
A shadow is cast over the Emerald Isle and darkness descends on County Meath as the Temair na Rí, Tara's ancient Hill of Kings, is threatened by devious and knowing mortal hands! Join us for three nights of live-action, mystery and intrigue as Vampires, Werewolves, Changelings and Mages battle to save the scared hills of their ancestors in World of Darkness Ireland!
So your pet monster's always trying to eat your dog or hog the bed and yeah the only other kids who will talk to you are little creepy, but something at school has been really weird lately. Ever since the pretty substitute came in to replace your teacher when he 'accidentally' fell into hell in the janitor's closet, kids aren't skipping class, nobody plays outside at recess anymore, and you're pretty sure you saw someone reading a book. For fun.
The Holy Roman Empire is massing a navy to invade Italia and conquer Roma. Can the Crew of the Santa Francisca de Paola stop the mercenary crew of Omegas that will be leading the invasion, and thus prevent it? Pulp-style superheroes in an alternate Renaissance.
Who kicks dirt in the Dragon’s eye in his own house? YOU do! (Well half of you do) House Kurita is shamed by a daring raid attacking a sacred location, now the Dragon’s Claws are dispatched to punish the fools before they can escape. Bodies of the gaijin will feed the worms while their blasted and rusting mechs will stand as eternal warning to those who cross the Dragon! Of course, no plan survives first contact.
A thousand years ago, the Sentinels rallied the mortal races and stood against the forces of evil. Now, whispers in the dark tell of fell forces gathering in the ruins of the Enemy's citadel. Someone must investigate, but it has been long since the Sentinels have been anything more than diplomats. Who to send? Who indeed...
So you and your fellas were drinkin at Paddy O'Maddy's Pub when a wee little fella challenged ya to a drinking contest. Things started goin bad when he pulled out his own jug o' whiskey. Next thing you know your all wakin up naked and penniless in some field. Worse off is the only way back seems to follow some rainbow. This event is associate with the Darkness Remembered LARP, 'When Irish Eyes are Smiling'.