It's New Year's Eve & while the ignorant kine are at play in the streets, getting high on champagne & the false promises of a new year, the mood is far tenser than usual.
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It’s New Year’s Eve and while the ignorant Kine are at play in the streets, getting high on champagne and the false promises of a new year, the mood is far tenser than usual. Someone has been murdering Kine and leaving the bodies near Elysium. Worse, the killer has been implicating several influential Kindred by leaving embarrassing evidence of certain shady business dealings and subversive political maneuvering, evidence that has raised the hackles of both the human authorities and vampire society. Word is that the Prince will be foregoing his usual annual address to the Kindred of Philadelphia to make his displeasure known personally, and anybody who is anybody has been quietly encouraged to be in attendance. Run by The Wrecking Crew and The Dead Gamers Society.
Your blood-bound coterie has been on the road for 6 months. The final performance of your vampire post-punk cover-band is tonight. A group of young Unaligned has threatened you.
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Your blood-bound Coterie has been on the road for 6 months. The final performance of your vampire Post-Punk cover-band is tonight. A group of young Unaligned has boasted that they will make a memorable feast of your audience as a message of dissent to the Prince. The Prince has declared that she’ll tolerate no breaches of the Masquerade, and everyone knows that it's bad business to eat your fans… Run by The Wrecking Crew and The Dead Gamers Society.
Thorn Bird Crossover Part 2 of 4: Insurgere Paulatim
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Only one tribe of filthy mongrels stands between you and Augustus’ prize: a subservient Gaulish state under the Republic. Come & help bring the mongrels to heel.
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It is the year 703 ab urbe condita. The Gaulish state has slowly fallen to the legions of Augustus. Where Rome expands, cities develop, and where cities develop, your kind stretch forth from the Seven Hills to conquer the world. Only one tribe of filthy mongrels stands between you and Augustus’ prize: a subservient Gaulish state under the Republic. Even more awaits you and your fellows, for rumors have spread that the island holds the wealth of centuries and a spring from which blood flows eternal. Bring your own character if you’d like, contact us for approval by June 15th. In the Thorn Bird Crossover game you can play in one or all of the games. Run by The Wrecking Crew and The Dead Gamers Society
Machiavelli had it right: payback's a bitch. All of your Requiems would have been just grand if the rebellion had worked: titles would have been dispensed, territory apportioned, & the blood!
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Yes, or bring your own 20 Experiences, 5 BP Vampire
Machiavelli had it right: payback’s a bitch. All of your Requiems would have been just grand if the rebellion had worked: titles would have been dispensed, territory apportioned, and the blood would have flowed like alcohol at Mardi Gras. All for naught. Now, your would-be-Prince’s head is on a pike at the top of the Hotel Monteleone, your allies have abandoned you, and neonate and ancilla alike clamor for your blood with the old Prince’s blessings. Really, you have two choices: escape the French Quarter and New Orleans, never to be seen again… or take back what should have been yours. Please send your character for approval to mikenihonde@yahoo.com with the subject line “Vampire Character” by June 15th.
When a high-ranking vampire is murdered, suspicion is cast between the covenants. With no one to trust, a conclave is formed to set out & find the truth of who was behind his death.
When the forces of the Third Reich descend upon a remote mountain village, the townsfolk awaken you, one of several eternal guardians with a thirst for blood...
The Nights of Saturnalia are in full swing. Some elders have gone to ground, fearing their upstart neonates. The Lord of Misrule, King of Saturnalia, rules tonight.
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The Nights of Saturnalia are in full swing. Some elders have gone to ground, fearing their upstart neonates. The Lord of Misrule, King of Saturnalia, rules tonight. You have dined with prey as equals, the veil was lifted briefly, and you feed wantonly, without regard for status or propriety. Into this enters a god, prophesying one thing: the return of the Nemesis. All good things must end, after all.
Being a ghoul means you're special by default. You get to be counted with the rich, beautiful, & powerful. It only sucks when you're vampire is a moron.
Being a ghoul means you're special by default. You get to be counted with the rich, beautiful, & powerful. It only sucks when you're vampire is a moron.