If any town knows how to throw a party in 1927, its Hollywood. Everybody's going to be there. A who's who of artists, writers, producers, actors and probably gangsters and wannabes who'll never make it. Its the party everybody will talk about it in the gossip columns tomorrow. The Hostess? Real mysterious, so they say. Big time producer, so they say. Beautiful and dangerous. She's got a secret or two, but who doesn't? Hooray for Hollywood.
Scotland avoided the turmoil of the French Revolution, but a taste can be had this evening. You have been invited to the first Victim's Ball held outside France, where such parties catered to those who suffered through the Reign of Terror. How has the Host chosen his guests? Who would host such a party? And what other mysteries might be revealed? Those with courage and curiosity are invited to the evening's Victim's Ball.
Well, I's up this morning, Blues walking like a man. Now it's Friday night, and the juke joint is rockin'. Dress sharp, step out, and bring your blade. Dance 'til dawn and anything goes. There's more than good times and smoking blues going down tonight. Everybody has secrets. Everybody wants something they might kill or die for. If you were smart you'd never have come. But now you're here, and nobody leaves without the Walking Blues.
Come on you Children gather 'roun, and join us for a good old-fashioned Southern revival...with an Elder Entertainment twist, of course! Its 1950s era Cthulhu Live in the sultry South, where prejudice runs hotter than the summer heat, and perversions are covered up by the family name. Get ready for barbeque, big hair, and batrachian horrors beneath the tent!
Biologists, zoologists, behaviorists, a few desperate graduate students seeking to appease committees, and one very dedicated business analyst have come and gone from the lonely station at the center of some strange migratory patterns, seeking explanations. Now it’s your turn! Do you have the mind to uncover scientific secrets? Can you keep from going mad hulled up against the hellish Arctic wastelands? Or will you succumb to Cabin Fever?
The Stargate Theater closed 99 years ago, following a horrific disaster during the dress rehearsal of its premier show. Now in 2011, a local historical society is set on restoration and beginning their fund-raising efforts by opening the theater itself for an invitation-only auction of items recovered from the ruins. What curiosities will be uncovered among the auction items, and what secrets might be revealed in the theater's wreckage?
Join the beta-test of a brand new game, set among the splendor and decadence of the age of Alexander the Great.
Description:
The ancient near east was a world of splendor and decadence, of kings and wars and intrigues. Join the beta-test of Neo-Babylon, a game that captures the age of Sandalpunk from the streets of the great cities to the wars of demi-gods. Character creation and a short scenario.
World of Dior: Women, Gossip, Modern Urban Living, and the Thing that Goes Bump in the Night
Summary:
Nothing like sitting at your favorite martini bar, and dishing out the latest scoop with your friends. However when things get strange, it’s time to shed the Louis Vuitton and Prada and start hunting.
Or, "Being a trip into Bedlam, an asylum, for the purpose of seeing staged a Play, concerning Carcosa, by the inmates under the direction of Miss Desiree Reynard."
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By 1840, there are few asylums left that allow visitors to entertain themselves at the expense of the inmates. But Clertwell asylum still does, and tonight, you are invited to tour the asylum and even see a play staged by the inmates. An evening of madness and entertainment is guaranteed for all.
What begins as a regular trip to Arkham Hospital quickly turns into a sightless trip through hell. What ancient horrors will taunt your remaining senses?
Description:
Arkham General Hospital is one of the Premier Medical Facilities in the Northeast. You have come for a routine medical procedure and the doctors assure you that nothing will go wrong. They can’t promise, of course…there are no promises in medicine...and what began as a regular trip to the hospital quickly turns into a sightless trip through hell. What unspeakable horrors will taunt your remaining senses in this Call of Cthulhu Scenario?