The desert is like the sea, the sands shift ebb and flow and with them so does life. The tide is in ebb, and Xen'da'rik is dying.
Ostensibly but a rock, a chunk of metal, it has one extraordinary use: randomly, the Igneus Saxum issue flames.
Criticism can be a very powerful and valuable tool if you understand how to give it, and more importantly, how to accept it.
One of the preeminent occult scholars of the Cosmic Era, well versed in ancient mysteries, and one of the hidden masters manipulating the Cosmic Era.
A dwarf's fear of the ocean is not baseless. In the unknowable depths lurks an evil that will punish any dwarf arrogant enough to be on anything less than solid land, and unfortunate enough to die.
A lot of what adventurers do is illegal, from fighting and carrying weapons in towns, to robbery and tomb raiding. Sooner or later, many of them are going to be arrested and find themselves up before a judge.
30 tanks and not quite tanks and it looks like a tank but legally it isnt.
Player 5's Pc's
Player 4's Pc's
And Cain went out from the presence of the LORD, and dwelt in the land of Nod, on the east of Eden.
A wishing well is nothing more that a place to hope and dream. A token offering is given with the silly notion that the wish just might come true. But what happens when these wishes start to come true, on a regular basis?
30 generic problems to dole out for homebrew, custom made, and scratch built machines
YO JOE!!! pew pew pew - pew pew pew
Player 3's Pc's In a nut shell
30 job types/classes for PCs in the Cosmic Era
"Is it hot in here, or..."
An NPC for the Delta Factor using my Organic NPCs presentation model.
Also known as demons, mutants, and monsters, Youma were once human beings.
“What’s the difference between good and evil?”
Player 2's three pc's for The Guild Game
Last two PC's to complete one players group of three for The Guild Game.
By late afternoon, the sky starts to cloud over. The sun shines behind the fluffy clouds, gilding the edges and showing a Jacob's-ladder of rays streaming through the gaps...very pretty. Gradually the clouds shift into a new configuration: you realize with awe-struck, preternatural clarity that the clouds form a map of a coast-line that you know against the blue sky as ocean: surely it's a Sign! Suddenly, the golden beams coalesce into one long ray that strikes across the blue. A star-like gleam flashes under the ray: perhaps it is an island? But the charts show no island there...who would want to hide an island? Who could do it?