You are alone out here.
But that’s the way we like it. Out here in the Dead Belt, surrounded by the carcasses of space-faring history ripe for plunder and picking, another heartbeat means enough time for someone else to give your justly prised and prized salvage the old hairy eyeball. That...
Locally appropriate time-based greeting, internet-type roleplayers. I've got a nugget of an idea that's kind of weird, but has me irrationally excited. I recently ran a one-shot for my tabletop group using Masks: A New Generation, and things rapidly spiraled into running a corporate-affiliated...