The Big Bad is rarely all alone when He., She or It comes face to face with the PCs for the final showdown. Here are thirty groups of mooks that the PCs may have to face in the final battle.
A man prone to grief, Walter Stupek surrounded himself with the Etherite clones of people he has lost.
"The level of magic here is nearly an 80. As a mage I can stay here for several hours without any damage as my body is used to it, but the rest of you need either expensive anti-magic amulets or lead plate armor to stay longer then a few minutes-unless you want to risk turning into something like a small purple teapot," the mage told his fellow adventurers. He was exaggerating, but not very much, as his thaumometer clicked and buzzed loudly.
30 more bullets for your PCs to use or face in combat.
An imbrian relic that blurs the line between magic, technology, and divinity
Largely a progressive liberal non-violent nation, the LFS is not a push-over or a door mat. It also does not rely (entirely) on the Atlantic Federation Space Navy.
A parasitic mold with an unusual lifecycle and powerful mind-control properties.
Adventurers often encounter giant spiders and their webs, but what is stuck in those webs and is it worth fighting for to obtain?
A vile an insidious pest
Thirty types of often magical ink that may be found in books or scrolls or occasionally just scrawled on a wall, with all kinds of uses.
The digital Old Folks Home of the Cosmic Era
Filler for now
Also known as the Camel Spider, or the turbo tank, a commonly available vehicle found in non-Federation Africa, the Middle East, and along the Silk Road
A horde of devious, ferocious, tenacious, and atrocious creatures, beasts, and monstrosities to populate the northern realms of your fantasy. Get them while they're cold!
Not all fine gemstones are good to own. Here are seven doomed to bring their owners nothing but ill health, bad luck, misery and death.
inspired by Cheka Man's 30 Boots submission
The Walking Dead has seen its rating plummet and critics score fall as well. This is not a fluke, and can be ascribed to a number of issues.
A major military installation of the Lunar Free State
Desperate times call for desperate measures. When facing overwhelming material and technological superiority suicide weaponry becomes increasingly viable
Every adventure starts with a good stout pair of boots. Thirty pairs of boots for your PCs to encounter and maybe wear.
A slight rustle of the wind... and it stands before you. A Unicorn, whiter and more beautiful than you ever imagined it. It has deep wonderful eyes, and you can't help but admire this creature. It came to have a look at you, and now it freely goes. You have not the heart to stop it, and it silently vanishes between the trees.
Note: unless specially needed, this encounter should never happen again.