All the stories they told you about what it would be like after you died? They were wrong.There is no Heaven and there is no Hell. There’s only the Underworld, with the ravening maw of Oblivion at the bottom and the impossible dream of Transcendence at the top. And in between, all the Restless Dead.Are you ready to join them? ... [click here for more]
Waking from centuries of slumber, the Gurahl — the werebears — rise again.
Some aid the Garou from the shadows. Others exact vengeance on werewolves for ancient slights. Now players can become these gentle and ferocious, strong and unyielding creatures. Gurahl allows you to create a werebear character of your own — and to join in the final struggle against the forces of Apocalypse.
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Do you dare to explore the hidden reaches of the World of Darkness?
Venture into those forbidden regions where even vampires fear to tread. Glide through the elegant salons of Europe's elders and trek through the depths of the Dark Continent. Lose yourself in Peking's Forbidden City and find what waits at the headwaters of the Amazon.
A World of Darkness Second Edition... [click here for more]
Blood of my Blood
We are your parents, your spouses, your lovers. We are your brothers, sisters, children. We know the secret war you wage and were willing to make great sacrifices for your sake. Yet were less than equals in your society only mortals, you say. But could you do without us? You need us. Were Kin.
How Sharper than a Serpents Tooth
Kinfolk: Unsung Heroes deals with the mortal relatives... [click here for more]
They're Breaking on Through from the Other Side
The Restless Dead aren't silent. They're just bursting with thoughts and ideas that they'd love to share with the living. Unfortunately, they're not very good at communicating this sort of thing. It's one of the drawbacks of being dead, after all. That's where you come in. Ready for the secrets of the Restless Dead? You'd better be.
Here the... [click here for more]
Walking Secrets...
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" have families,... [click here for more]
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