She was a gifted student at what was supposed to be an exclusive corporate college. Instead, she became a lab rat at an exclusive R&D facility. Now her brother wants her back and he's hired you to get her out.
Your chance at the big time - a friend has tipped you off to an opportunity to bodyguard a group of exclusive clients. You have been trying to break into the Seattle shadow scene, and these are just the kind of people that can help. All you have to do is make sure their meeting doesn't get interrupted. It's a simple walk in the park, natch! New players are invited to join the FanPro campaign "Shadowrun Missions"!
Your chance at the big time - a friend has tipped you off to an opportunity to bodyguard a group of exclusive clients. You have been trying to break into the Seattle shadow scene, and these are just the kind of people that can help. All you have to do is make sure their meeting doesn't get interrupted. It's a simple walk in the park, natch! New players are invited to join the FanPro campaign "Shadowrun Missions"!
Wealthy heiress Lille Radisson isn't the usual client the Red Label Detective agency sees. But she's hired the intrepid team to accompany her to the reading of her late father's will, for reasons that become abundantly clear. Can Walker's team solve the puzzle before the mysterious Mr. Graves lays claim to the Radisson fortune? (Participation in part two encouraged, not required)
When the investigation into the death of real estate mogul Reginald Harris turns up no evidence of foul play, his widow hires the Red Label Detective Agency to help her prove that someone killed her late husband. It doesn't take long before things start to get weird. Once again, Mr. Graves seems to stalk the team's every move. But what does he want this time? (Participation in part one encouraged, not required)
Some of the local talismongers are having trouble with Organized Crime. Who knew free spirits ran protection rackets? (An in-depth introduction to Magic in 2070. Completion of booth demo required.)
Yeah, you're crew /had/ the hottest wheels... Until they got jacked! Now you're stuck with last year's junk piles, and only two weeks until Ares Import Nights. Can you beg, borrow, and steal enough parts in time for the hottest race in North America? You better hope so, cause the bets are already placed, and you stand to lose more then your money!
You did it, scored the prime hit, ran the big payoff, got the pie in the sky. All you deserve is a little R&R, but some wackjob fraggers have gone and co-opted your resort as a staging ground for 'protest activities'. Too bad for them you have a little protesting of your own to do. (An in-depth introduction to SR4. Completion of booth demo required.)
A retired runner is back in the shadows. Someone took something dear to him, and someone bought a lot of pain and trouble for themselves. He's assembled his old team, some of the hottest runners the Seattle shadows could produce, and they're going to start tearing down the delicate balance of power in the shadows until someone tells them the truth.
Its 1100 miles to Denver, we got a full tank of gas, half a bag of Soylent Green, and 10,000 rounds of Ammo. A game centered around the voodoo arts of Rigging and Electronic warfare. All those scary advanced rules included.