Dungeon Crawl Classics - 105 - By Mitra's Bones, Meet Thy Doom

Dungeon Crawl Classics - 105 - By Mitra's Bones, Meet Thy DoomYou're no hero. You're an adventurer: a reaver, a cutpurse, a heathen slayer, a tight lipped warlock guarding long dead secrets. You seek gold and glory, winning it with sword and spell, caked in the blood and filth of the weak, the dark, the demons, and the vanquished. There are treasures to be won deep underneath, and you shall have them.

So what better place for a bunch of ice-cool CYBERPUNK characters than the entourage of Jack Entropy

whose blue flame burns for as long as the Elohi grace the Basilean fleet with their beatific presence

Dogmeat with goggles and a Mr Handy robot by the name of Codsworth to your survivor collection

she and Qiana continue to delve deeper into the mystery of Aleksander Lesnik

properly elevated steps

nor do they all have horns or hooves

you can bring a single VT-49 Decimator to your Galactic Empire squadrons

What begins as a simple task of escorting a band of such wanderers to a new home quickly evolves into something drastically more perilous when a mighty threat emerges from the wilds of Rhovanion

A damage counter

fully assembled (unpainted) miniatures

reinforced bottom and top

Even more exciting new rules