The living airships of Locastus, City of Mirrors

A vast, intricate complex of kilns and forges where the low-grade ore from the Thunderhead mines are turned into steel of unsurpassed quality. What are the secrets of the Acibus Foundry?

The giants of the Thunderheads

The slums of Locastus

The industrial district of Locastus, where huge, cathedral-like factories rise over the low brick houses, and tall ivy-choked chimneys spew out black smoke, day and night.

The airborne spies of the Bloated Moon

Pulp-Horror scenario set in Uppsala, Sweden, in 1938. Short setting package followed by the introductory scenario "House of Spirits". Very generic format for easy adaption to any system. 

Bringer of Oblivion, Reliever of Pain and Devourer of Souls - The Red Honey is the most popular narcoticum in Locastus, city of Mirrors

"So you want to be a wizard, eh? Well, then, this week we have a special on the Rite of Greater Induction that I´m sure you will be MOST interested in. Step right into my office and let me tell you more....."

The headquarters of the Whores´ Guild

The dark wizard of Locastus, now long dead and gone..... Or is he?

Recycling the dead for the greater good since 1704

The susurrating death-bringer of the Northern Moors.

One of the Locastrian Regiments, footsoldiers with a reputation for savagery and a predilection for the meanest, dirtiest assignments.....

"In all my years of research, perhaps the best way I have found to summarize the Hermit of Wither Tor is the name given to him by the inhabitants of the Grassdancer ghettoes. These unfortunates call him, in their own tounge, An´rah Grun´dar Ahr, which roughly translates into He-Who-Speaks-With-His-Fists....."

From "Locastus and beyond", by Darius Moak

A short story set in the Locastus universe.

Cloaked in mystery, and yet one of the main figures of power in Locastus, City of Mirrors.

The smoke-breathing gnomes of the Thunderheads

'Aye, 'dis here is yer problem, squire. Yer gone and got yerself a Cog Devil infestation in the ol' gear box, haven't ya? Look at the little bugger squirm, eh? Nah, dont be embarrassed, squire. It's better than lice on yer privates, innit? Coz, they're harder to get rid of, they are. And a lot more expensive too..'

Istherm Mild (esq.), licensed steam engine mechanic, overheard advicing one of his customers...

These are the various races of humans in Locastus, City of Mirrors.