Jacob hated summer camp when he was a kid. This trip did nothing to change his opinon. This was supposed to be a weekend alone at a great camping spot near an old summer camp. However, he now found himself in a game a tag with a pack of werewolves.
Jacob ran with only the light of the full moon to help him navigate through the dense forest. He could hear them loping behind just toying with him and... [click here for more]
Jacob limped out of the elevator car. His eyes burned like a man possessed. Dragging his right leg, Jacob hobbled down the garden pathway. The rooftop park was a veritable Garden of Eden, but Jacob only had death on his mind.
Seeing the man seated on a stone bench, Jacob calmly lifted his ASP pistol. "This ends here," Jacob called out, his words echoing throughout the garden.
"No... [click here for more]
The Thunderbox has been apart of daily lives for many years and has seen a resurgence in recent years. This structure can take many forms and can be comprised of many different building materials from brick to wood.
We hope you can find a place for this Thunderbox in your game!
What better location for a Thunderbox is there than the Old West. We hope that you will also check out our latest Kickstarter:... [click here for more]
A great setting isn't complete without great artwork. One piece of that artwork is often a character sheet tailored for the setting. Olympus, Inc is no exception.
This amazing character sheet by Karl Keesler fits the Olympus, Inc setting perfectly and is available free of charge. Along with Olympus, Inc, this character sheet works well with modern and cyberpunk genre games. Included in this file... [click here for more]
My name is Xander Smith and I am descendant of Zeus. I used to be just like you; I lived a normal life. Motorcycle champ Casey Stoner was my personal hero and the Red Hot Chili Peppers were my idols. Mr. Franklin, my loud neighbor, was my worst enemy and my gamer buddies were my best friends. My dream was becoming a Motocross champion. This used to be my life until day when I “awoke”.
Exactly... [click here for more]
Growing up in the 1980’s…
You’ve got Saturday morning cartoons, a tree fort, a boombox, a fast bike, and oh…
Monsters are real...You heard me!
Don’t bother telling your parents. Grown-ups can’t see ‘em. When something gets smashed up, they blame us. When somebody goes missing, they blame someone from out of town, or maybe the Russians. The monsters... [click here for more]