Physical Description: Marit Proxis is a thin, but fit man with dark hair, flecked with gray. He wears a full beard, with a full head of hair pulled back in a ponytail. Background: After spending 20 years as a prospector for the Radell Mining Corporation (RMC), Marit set out on his own and established himself as a freelancer, prospecting for RMC and other, smaller firms [Read the article]
Ok, fun HTML. For those of you who made orders through email because the Store wasn’t working properly, I apologize. I also apologize to those who skipped making an order altogether. In a way, the Store page getting messed up was kind of a blessing – because it forced me to redo it (and I like it better this way). Now witness the firepower of [Read the article]
The characters have each been individually found guilty of crimes that they have indeed committed. They’re sent to an underground prison, which they must escape from. Have each player make his character with a specific crime that he has committed (one not punishable by death, but severe enough to warrant life in prison). These crimes serve as excellent back-stories, as well as possible future adventures/issues [Read the article]
Thorn and Whisper are Razorclaw shifter twins from the Tiger clan, which lives in the foothills west of Wolf’s Paw. If in Eberron, this is in the Eldeen Reaches, otherwise anyplace else you like. Thorn is one of the tribe’s hunters (a barbarian) who has always concerned himself with proving his worth as a warrior by feeding his tribe and winning every game of sportsmanship [Read the article]
The night-sky was overcast, with lightning striking the surrounding hills. The elves of the White Owls had closed their village gate and pulled up their rope-ladders. There was no rain that night, but the thunder was still enough to keep most inside. After the thundering storm died down, Mother Pearl stepped out of her tree hut to breathe in some fresh air and listen to [Read the article]
Redhawk gazed down at the rain-soaked crowd far below. “He could be anywhere,” he muttered under his breath. “Or everywhere.” The entire crowd halted mid-step and turned their faces to him, the same expression of arrogant confidence marring their features. “Team, weapon up,” he whispered into his comlink, “Identity has found me.” At first, it was believed that a single man controlled the crime syndicate [Read the article]
“Benedict!” Redhawk barked out the name, and the soldier turned immediately. “Fly up there and scout the area. I want recon.” “Yes sir!” replied the grunt as wings began to sprout from his back. With a leap, he was airborn, and gone. The voice of command, it is said, can move mountains. That has never been more true than in the case of Lieutenant Colonel [Read the article]
Sorry, but my WordPress “upgrade” blew up my theme. Everything is still here (posts and pages), but I have to hunt for a new theme (damn it! I liked that one!). Hold tight, it’ll get done within a couple of hours. But hey, the contest is still open! See the post below.
*UPDATE* This contest is closed. I’ve said it before – I love contests, especially when they’re free. Win these large-sized drakes, either as monsters to fight or beasts to ride. All you have to do is leave a comment of your best idea for a character concept, adventure, encounter, NPC, enemy or monster. It’s just like the last contest, except this time you only need [Read the article]
This background is written for Rogue Trader, a far-future science-fiction roleplaying game from Fantasy Flight Games set in the Warhammer 40,000 setting. Rogue Traders (and their key crew members) are larger-than-life individuals who enjoy a much greater freedom and prosperity than the teeming masses of people living more pedestrian (and controlled) lives across the million worlds of the Imperium. * * * * * * [Read the article]