A charming but withdrawn noble who goes out and kills people in the name of The Locust at night.

The basics of magnetic weaponry in the Cosmic Era

Sadly, the first night my Antagonistic Player is around to play, inter-player drama throws things off causing a slog of a session where almost nothing got accomplished.

A thankfully rare mineral that burn's one skin as if the Devil himself had spit on you

Woo boy. Where to even begin?

The City of Strangers. The Beautiful City. The City of Gold. The City of Sharks.

There are some types of evil that are not easily recognizable as such. Much like the mountain-top ascetic or the cloistered saint, there is no obvious sign of the darkness that lurks inside Vodai.

A man:machine:moment article regarding the tank in the Cosmic Era

Multi-session summary a-go-go.

A very brief set of guidelines for writing material in or for the Cosmic Era setting

A list of Parapsychic powers that have physical manifestations

Kalraka Dzeik is a sentient lightning storm with a following of cultists. It has much in common with a natural disaster or a plague; it starts at a single point but spreads like wildfire if given the chance. It is capable of terrible destruction, and will take heroic effort to stop, if it can be stopped at all.

Drawn from the rather generic Gunslinger Adept from Shadowrun, but influenced very strongly by the 2002 film Equilibrium and the 2008 Wanted.

Morano returns...

The Newarks are a familiar and influential family in the Commonwealth of New England

Feet forever on the path; smile forever on it's lips. It walks roads beaten and forgotten alike through day and night. With it's troupe of mindless puppets, it is accosted not by beast nor fiend nor monster. For they know that Terror walks past this night.

Death travels with the Gandacai.

'We followed the map as best we could, periodically checking our bearings using the chronograph and the sextants that the seer had given us. Eventually we found the deserted location that corresponded to the coordinates on the rapidly disintegrating map. And we began digging...

'We started a trench that went down about fifteen feet into the baking sand and headed due South. After a few hours our spades rang with the sound of steel on stone and as it did so the group gathered round to see what we had hit. Some hand digging revealed a dark black stone that had been carved with a strange texture on it's surface like a series of overlapping layers of petrified tendrils frozen for perhaps a thousand years. It looked and felt utterly alien, and yet our goal lay in the centre of this forbidding artefact.

The lead New Earth Government of the Cosmic Era

A perfect example of my players thinking of something being better than my current plan happened tonight.

The paragon of the sundry goods MegaCorp