Once, I met a Chinese woman with hobbled feet and ancient eyes. Once, I fought a knight whose armor shone like burnished light. In the streets of Cairo, sharp-toothed men gnaw sinners' bones; in Haitian midnights, the Loa dance.
Not all magi go to war, my young friend. Many dwell in the Titans' shade, the shadows of shadows. These so-called "Orphans"... [click here for more]
In the East, the Shadows are Lengthening
From Hunan to Hokkaido, the First Sovereign Emperor rules the lands of the dead. Ghostly watchmen peer over the haunted remnants of the Great Wall, while the Emperor's arm reaches into the very depths of Hell itself.
Come, experience for yourself the wonders and the terrors of Qin Shihuang's realm. just because you're dead doesn't mean that... [click here for more]
Continuing the saga begun in The Last Supper, Blood and Fire embroils the characters in a deadly struggle against the nascent Giovanni clan.
Its members, foul necromancers all, seek nothing less than apotheosis.
Only the characters have a chance to thwart the Giovanni's schemes and prevent the clan from ascending to ruleship over all existence.
Note: The Black & White print... [click here for more]
While young vampires may scoff at the mortals who hunt them, their elders remember a time when robed monks rode from haven to haven, using the twin weapons of fire and their faith to destroy the undead.
But the Inquisition did not die in those dark ages. Its soldiers still roam the Earth, and the Damned fear it more than any other group of mortals.
This supplement includes ways to integrate Inquisitors... [click here for more]
Choose Your Friends Wisely
In the Savage West, everybody's got a grievance, and everybody's totin' iron - or silver - and we don't mean coins! Know who's watchin' your back 'cause we're talkin' life and death here: day-to-day life on the frontier and ways you can avoid day-to-day death there. All sorts, from sodbusters to Sioux warriors, from Silent Striders to Iron Riders, can use the wisdom... [click here for more]
A Storytelling Game of Horror in Times Past
Blood's been spilled on these plains by the gallon. The humans, our families, are killing each other. Blue fights Grey. Red tussles with White- And then there's us.
The sun burns pretty hot by day. That's all right. We burn even hotter down inside. And when the sweet moon shines down by night. There's no fort or camp so strong they can keep us... [click here for more]