A dusty scroll found in a rarely used library & a soldier's military report indicate that there may be an unclaimed treasure hoard waiting to be claimed. Are you up to the task?
Guaranteed to be the best smelling event at Gen Con! Fun & informative for all who want to add that extra bit of realism to your next campaign, novel, or meal. Fabulous spices for all, plus prizes.
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Guaranteed to be the best smelling event at Gen Con! Come and learn about the history and lore of those mysterious seasonings hiding in your kitchen. Which explorer do we have to thank for hot chocolate? What made a Disney villain one of the most powerful men in the world? Will that dry mustard I found in Grandma's cabinet 15 years ago kill me? The answers to these questions and more in a fun and informative talk for gamers, writers, and spouses who want to add that extra bit of realism to your next campaign, novel, or meal. Fabulous spices for all who attend plus an extra special giveaway at the end.
Join a group of Empire State investigators in the Crimson Skies universe.
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Baron Gustav von Falken has been spotted in New York City. We know he's been seen meeting with agents of the People's Collective. Get out there and find out what he's up to! (This will be a straight Savage Worlds game set in the Crimson Skies universe, an alternate timeline of the 1930s with a very Dieselpunk feel.)
Join a group of Empire State investigators in the Crimson Skies universe.
Description:
Baron Gustav von Falken has been spotted in New York City. We know he's been seen meeting with agents of the People's Collective. Get out there and find out what he's up to! (This will be a straight Savage Worlds game set in the Crimson Skies universe, an alternate timeline of the 1930s with a very Dieselpunk feel.)
The village is sick of the Mad Sorceror Boris dropping lightning spells on their town. They've hired you to take care of it. Scale the peak. Kill Boris. Claim the loot. What could go wrong?
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The Mad Sorceror Boris owns the Goathorn Mountains, or so say his lightning magics. No one really cares that he claims the worthless piles of rock, but he has been terrorizing the canyon village below with spells and cackling laughter, which has to stop. Recently the town hired a trio of noble adventurers to climb the tall peak and take care of the problem, but twelve hours later he threw their charred corpses down the mountainside. The town is now willing to double payment, and to let the adventurers keep whatever gear they can find. Between the treacherous climb and the constant storm it won't be an easy or a safe job, but then again, you didn't become adventurers out of a healthy sense of self-preservation, now did you?
The village is sick of the Mad Sorceror Boris dropping lightning spells on their town. They've hired you to take care of it. Scale the peak. Kill Boris. Claim the loot. What could go wrong?
Description:
The Mad Sorceror Boris owns the Goathorn Mountains, or so say his lightning magics. No one really cares that he claims the worthless piles of rock, but he has been terrorizing the canyon village below with spells and cackling laughter, which has to stop. Recently the town hired a trio of noble adventurers to climb the tall peak and take care of the problem, but twelve hours later he threw their charred corpses down the mountainside. The town is now willing to double payment, and to let the adventurers keep whatever gear they can find. Between the treacherous climb and the constant storm it won't be an easy or a safe job, but then again, you didn't become adventurers out of a healthy sense of self-preservation, now did you?
The village is sick of the Mad Sorceror Boris dropping lightning spells on their town. They've hired you to take care of it. Scale the peak. Kill Boris. Claim the loot. What could go wrong?
Description:
The Mad Sorceror Boris owns the Goathorn Mountains, or so say his lightning magics. No one really cares that he claims the worthless piles of rock, but he has been terrorizing the canyon village below with spells and cackling laughter, which has to stop. Recently the town hired a trio of noble adventurers to climb the tall peak and take care of the problem, but twelve hours later he threw their charred corpses down the mountainside. The town is now willing to double payment, and to let the adventurers keep whatever gear they can find. Between the treacherous climb and the constant storm it won't be an easy or a safe job, but then again, you didn't become adventurers out of a healthy sense of self-preservation, now did you?
The village is sick of the Mad Sorceror Boris dropping lightning spells on their town. They've hired you to take care of it. Scale the peak. Kill Boris. Claim the loot. What could go wrong?
Description:
The Mad Sorceror Boris owns the Goathorn Mountains, or so say his lightning magics. No one really cares that he claims the worthless piles of rock, but he has been terrorizing the canyon village below with spells and cackling laughter, which has to stop. Recently the town hired a trio of noble adventurers to climb the tall peak and take care of the problem, but twelve hours later he threw their charred corpses down the mountainside. The town is now willing to double payment, and to let the adventurers keep whatever gear they can find. Between the treacherous climb and the constant storm it won't be an easy or a safe job, but then again, you didn't become adventurers out of a healthy sense of self-preservation, now did you?
The village is sick of the Mad Sorceror Boris dropping lightning spells on their town. They've hired you to take care of it. Scale the peak. Kill Boris. Claim the loot. What could go wrong?
Description:
The Mad Sorceror Boris owns the Goathorn Mountains, or so say his lightning magics. No one really cares that he claims the worthless piles of rock, but he has been terrorizing the canyon village below with spells and cackling laughter, which has to stop. Recently the town hired a trio of noble adventurers to climb the tall peak and take care of the problem, but twelve hours later he threw their charred corpses down the mountainside. The town is now willing to double payment, and to let the adventurers keep whatever gear they can find. Between the treacherous climb and the constant storm it won't be an easy or a safe job, but then again, you didn't become adventurers out of a healthy sense of self-preservation, now did you?