Organic elements, flowing lines, and an absence of sharp angles and corners all are elements of the Elvenesque style of architecture.

It's a crappy Mk.9 Sunbeam pistol, I'll give you 200 credits for it.

Sgt. Dietzman, retired ordinance officer and gun dealer

A summoner who specializes in spiders

You know what you're getting into

"Compared to the scum I deal with as a cop, fighting you was a piece of cake!"

A collection of space habitats, space stations, space colonies, and anything else artificial that serves as a home to humans in SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE!

"a new (scientific) truth does not triumph by convincing its opponents and making them see the light, but rather because its opponents eventually die, and a new generation grows up that is familiar with it."

Max Planck

30 mystical imps to perch upon your wizard's shoulder and whisper the secrets of magic and the universe.

Seemingly cast out of vast sheets of crystal, glass and ice, the Sorcerer's Palace is a breath taking wonder of the city. Few doubt the benevolence of Emet the White who makes his abode within the palace that is as much a work of art as it is a home.

In too many games, role-playing takes a back seat to Kewl Powerz, a tag given to the multitude of spell lists, special abilities, and innate powers claimed by a character. Many times this is a problem of munchkins, or blowing up stuff becoming more important in a game than role-playing though alternate personas.

To be sure, the Dirdums are fair teeming with goblins.

Captain Wandern, ship's log.

When arcanotech fails, it fails spectacularly

'Listen!'
'Listen to the Wind! Listen to Crackling Fire! Listen to the Groan of the Mountain! Listen to my Voice! Listen and you will See through the Smoke! See the Old Ways of our Forefathers! See the Glory of our Clan! See the Might of our Race!'
—Horn-Of-Plenty, Shaman of the Thorondrim Minotaurs, leading his people in the Khuugrad

'Come in, come in. I knew you were coming.

How did I know? Your brother told me.

Yes, yes I know your brother died in the war several years ago, he has told me all about it.'

These items, potent wards against spirits, were once commonplace. Following the end of the old Empire the methods of their manufacture was lost and none new have been made in the intervening centuries.

The teeth and fingerbones of holy men and more

drawn from/inspired by Hellfire: the Summoning mobile game

Gauranteed to protect you from nightmares, hexes, and the diseases of the loins

Incarceration in the Cosmic Era, adjustable for futuristic and dystopian settings

One of the strangest weapons deployed by Z'pl'rt the Mad