"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.
Adventurers often encounter giant spiders and their webs, but what is stuck in those webs and is it worth fighting for to obtain?
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.
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
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
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.
non-mecha robots designed and used by the space mining company ElectroCorp
The original piece of hardware for controlling a mech
A sample of helmets
7 types of mecha backpacks
A variation of the Weaponoid Program
Short for Missile Battery System, usually followed by a number denoting the number of missiles fired in each barrage
A more colorful name for a decoy ship
7 things about how the spaceships of the Cosmic Era are built, and they are able to build so many so quickly
30 Shields for the PCs to use, or to face in battle when held by their foes.
One of the camels in the caravan trips over a dark rock protruding from the sandy dunes. The poor animal has broken its leg and cannot continue. A cacaphony ensues as the animal suffers and the caravan train overseers complain passionately as they redistribute the animal's load across the caravan. (Let's just hope none of the PC's was riding this camel, shall we?)
As the camel is put out of its misery and the camel is skewered over a campfire - waste nothing! - someone takes a minute to inspect the root cause of all the trouble. To their surprise, the upturned rock is worked stone. Some frantic digging may excavate the bottom half of a gorgeously worked1 obelisk, and maybe even the small square forum below; but a more rigorous exploration of the surrounding dunes reveals a buried tomb doorway on each side of the forum.