Even a Clone Trooper needs a little R&R. Pelham 123, a backwater mining post, is just the place. Rest up & heal up, it sounds like paradise. We both know it's never that easy.
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Your unit is taking a break between missions at a little backwater mining colony called Pelham 123. It’s just enough of a space station for a few bacta tanks and some recreation. Clone commanders have been beefing it up here and there, adding a few amenities and using it as an unofficial stopover. As long as no one is shooting at you, you can call it R&R. Of course, for a Cone Trooper a paradise like Pelham 123 can’t ever last.
Even a Clone Trooper needs a little R&R. Pelham 123, a backwater mining post, is just the place. Rest up & heal up, it sounds like paradise. We both know it's never that easy.
Description:
Your unit is taking a break between missions at a little backwater mining colony called Pelham 123. It’s just enough of a space station for a few bacta tanks and some recreation. Clone commanders have been beefing it up here and there, adding a few amenities and using it as an unofficial stopover. As long as no one is shooting at you, you can call it R&R. Of course, for a Cone Trooper a paradise like Pelham 123 can’t ever last.
The field is strewn with the dead as far as the eye can see, their faces frozen in the light of the blood moon. Ahead of you, the gates of the Imperial City lie open & waiting.
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The battle lasted 5 days. 5 days of blood 5 days of fear 5 days of carnage All for the sake of 5 brothers fighting for the throne of their father, the Emperor... Who was the 5th of his Dynastic Line. Now there appears to be but one brother left, the Lord leading your army having succumbed to the bloody dysentery that ravaged your fellows the day after the final sword strokes fell on the last army to oppose you. The field is strewn with the dead as far as the eye can see, their faces frozen in the light of the blood moon. Ahead of you, the gates of Asham Sharrak, the Imperial City lie open, breached by you and your brothers and sisters at arms shortly before the illness claimed them.
The field is strewn with the dead as far as the eye can see, their faces frozen in the light of the blood moon. Ahead of you, the gates of the Imperial City lie open & waiting.
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The battle lasted 5 days. 5 days of blood 5 days of fear 5 days of carnage All for the sake of 5 brothers fighting for the throne of their father, the Emperor... Who was the 5th of his Dynastic Line. Now there appears to be but one brother left, the Lord leading your army having succumbed to the bloody dysentery that ravaged your fellows the day after the final sword strokes fell on the last army to oppose you. The field is strewn with the dead as far as the eye can see, their faces frozen in the light of the blood moon. Ahead of you, the gates of Asham Sharrak, the Imperial City lie open, breached by you and your brothers and sisters at arms shortly before the illness claimed them.
Why are the bounty boards lit up for the recovery of a low-ranking Nortec Industries senator's aide who disappeared & resurfaced in New York City? Oh, & look who else shows up on the boards: you.
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On the run from your old bosses and all the bounty hunters in Chicago, you've agreed to take a job that gets you out of the Chi-town frying pan, going through the God-fearing NAC, to dive into the flooded ruins of New York City, where bombed out buildings rise out of the depths. This is cyberpunk themed Savage Worlds.
Awaken on Space Station - new cyber enhanced body - personality missing - station in lockdown - personality locked away & scheduled for erasure - what happened & how do you get your mind back?
There are monsters roaming the West. Good news is, where there are monsters there are heroes. Become 1 of these heroes in deadlands.
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The Tombstone Epitaph has always been filled with lurid tales of daring desperadoes and deadly drifters, but lately the West's most-read tabloid claims there's something more sinister stalking the frontier's lonely plains: Monsters.
Fortunately, where there are monsters, there are heroes. Squint-eyed gunfighters, card-chucking hexslingers, savage braves, and righteous padres have all answered the call. And if they fight hard enough, they might just discover the identity of the mysterious Reckoners some say are behind it all.