Three wizards vie for control of a collapsing demiplane. Can the adventurers strike a balance and save themselves?
Description:
Strike a deal with one (or more) of three powerful wizards playing an endless game of chess before it is too late and the demiplane the players find themselves on collapses!
Players take the role of stone age warriors and shamans discovering what lies behind the ice wall.
Description:
Eons-old secrets slumber beneath the forbidden Ghost Ice. Since the time of the Elders, the local tribes have shunned the crawling glacier, knowing it as taboo land that slays all who tread its frigid expanse. Now, the Ghost Ice has shattered, revealing hints at deeper mysteries entombed within its icy grasp. Strange machines and wonderful horrors stir beneath the Ice.
Players take the role of stone age warriors and shamans discovering what lies behind the ice wall.
Description:
Eons-old secrets slumber beneath the forbidden Ghost Ice. Since the time of the Elders, the local tribes have shunned the crawling glacier, knowing it as taboo land that slays all who tread its frigid expanse. Now, the Ghost Ice has shattered, revealing hints at deeper mysteries entombed within its icy grasp. Strange machines and wonderful horrors stir beneath the Ice.
Players take the role of stone age warriors and shamans discovering what lies behind the ice wall.
Description:
Eons-old secrets slumber beneath the forbidden Ghost Ice. Since the time of the Elders, the local tribes have shunned the crawling glacier, knowing it as taboo land that slays all who tread its frigid expanse. Now, the Ghost Ice has shattered, revealing hints at deeper mysteries entombed within its icy grasp. Strange machines and wonderful horrors stir beneath the Ice.
Players take the role of stone age warriors and shamans discovering what lies behind the ice wall.
Description:
Eons-old secrets slumber beneath the forbidden Ghost Ice. Since the time of the Elders, the local tribes have shunned the crawling glacier, knowing it as taboo land that slays all who tread its frigid expanse. Now, the Ghost Ice has shattered, revealing hints at deeper mysteries entombed within its icy grasp. Strange machines and wonderful horrors stir beneath the Ice.
Gaming Appendix N: Robert E. Howard & The Sword-and-Sorcery Genre
Summary:
The fiction of Appendix N inspired Gary Gygax to create D&D, & inspired Goodman Games to create our flagship game. Join the Goodman design team to discuss works of Robert E. Howard.
Description:
The fiction of Appendix N inspired Gary Gygax to create D&D, and inspired Goodman Games to create DCC RPG. Join the DCC RPG design team in this seminar where we discuss specific works of Robert E. Howard, and the sword-and-sorcery genre in general, and how they can be used as gameable experiences in your fantasy RPG sessions!
Mysterious entities send the PCs to stop the mighty Yndrkalla from rewriting her own fate. If they succeed... what will they do with her power?
Description:
The powerful and mysterious Star-chons, entities from beyond time and space, have placed a magical compulsion on the PCs. Find and the powerful Yndrkalla from rewriting her own fate. To do it, they'll invade her lair.
Atop the highest spire of Mount Tyche, your patron's temple is under attack. A demonic miasma rolls down the frost-blasted peaks leaving foul magics in its wake.
Description:
A demonic miasma rolls down the frost-blasted peaks leaving a vile stench and foul magics in its wake. Winged black creatures roost along the crumbling solitary road to the temple. The bloodthirsty shrieks of snow apes and the moans of the tortured dead echo from the jagged rocks above. Your patron has saved your skin more times than you can count. Now it is your turn!
Atop the highest spire of Mount Tyche, your patron's temple is under attack. A demonic miasma rolls down the frost-blasted peaks leaving foul magics in its wake.
Description:
A demonic miasma rolls down the frost-blasted peaks leaving a vile stench and foul magics in its wake. Winged black creatures roost along the crumbling solitary road to the temple. The bloodthirsty shrieks of snow apes and the moans of the tortured dead echo from the jagged rocks above. Your patron has saved your skin more times than you can count. Now it is your turn!