30 generic problems to dole out for homebrew, custom made, and scratch built machines

The Karkos represent an attempt to create a bad guy race with almost no redeeming features, a true villainous species without resorting to established tropes or handwaving.

Once a god, now something less...

Lacking in ornamentation, the Black Spear is a relic more than 8000 years old

have made thee as no other. All the treasures of the earth shall lie between thy eyes. Thou shalt cast thy enemies between thy hooves, but thou shalt carry my friends upon they back. Thy saddle shall be the seat of prayers to me. And thou fly without any wings, and conquer without any sword.
The Koran

Sound the call of alarm and light the fires in the trenches, the time for war is upon you!

My dark past will never let me rest, the only solace I find is bathed in the light of the moon. Tell me, have you ever danced with a devil in the pale moonlight?

A standard book of evil.

The Sea that touches all shores.

Zufa is a trickster god, one who is cursed daily by those who suffer from his minor inconveniences.

How many years have passed since these stones were cut? Haw many apprentices have swept these floors? Many, yes. Many.

The fifth generation of gynoid robots produced for the inhabitants of Technopolis.

Few things shine as bright as the jewels of Hell

Answering the question what is a contacology and an attached 30, communites for the Cosmic Era

She left me, I couldn't deal with it. I sat there with the barrel of the gun in my mouth for a long time before I pulled the trigger.

(Graphic Warning: Not for delicate eyes)

I will sail my vessel, until I happen upon...

The Stalker Mausoleum is the hulk of a Stalker assault mech, converted into a mausoleum by a wasterlander warlord known as the Devastator 

The Fleabirds are a group of people indigenous to North America who have rejected the collectivism and sedentary lifestyle inherent in the Cosmic Era. Rather than living in the gleaming arcologies, steaming geofronts, or the great heaps of the urban rims and favelas. Rather, they live in caravans that travel the countryside of the continent.

A wasteland, a vast expanse of ogre infested, nightshade choked swamp...

Behold, the luminous isle of the Sapphire Eyed maidens