Neon Lords of the Toxic Wasteland RPG Riders of the Burpwarp Reprint
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Beskrivning
Art.nr: GMG3P275
THE VASTNESS OF SPACE.
A home to scattered plains of emptiness and realms of nothingness. Within such voids lies the domain of the Elder Space God. An ageless entity that has seen countless births and deaths of galaxies stretching back to the dawn of creation. Time is meaningless to one who was there before the clock first struck. Khaos winds howl around them as they float adrift in the abyss. The Lords of Light know of them and the Khaos Godz fear them. With the flick of their finger life can cease to exist.
With a rumble that began within the deepest bowls of the Elder Space God, time and Terra-realm were changed forever. Expelling a ferocious planet-shattering BELCH, the Elder Space God ripped asunder the very fabric of space itself, simultaneously opening a portal to the past, present, and future. Through the vastness of the Burpwarp mighty Scumdogs were transported. Far-flung from what they may know, they now reside in this time and in this place.
Time: The Gnarly Age
Destination: Neo-Terraxx
These voyagers of vomit were forever known as…RIDERS OF THE BURPWARP
A home to scattered plains of emptiness and realms of nothingness. Within such voids lies the domain of the Elder Space God. An ageless entity that has seen countless births and deaths of galaxies stretching back to the dawn of creation. Time is meaningless to one who was there before the clock first struck. Khaos winds howl around them as they float adrift in the abyss. The Lords of Light know of them and the Khaos Godz fear them. With the flick of their finger life can cease to exist.
With a rumble that began within the deepest bowls of the Elder Space God, time and Terra-realm were changed forever. Expelling a ferocious planet-shattering BELCH, the Elder Space God ripped asunder the very fabric of space itself, simultaneously opening a portal to the past, present, and future. Through the vastness of the Burpwarp mighty Scumdogs were transported. Far-flung from what they may know, they now reside in this time and in this place.
Time: The Gnarly Age
Destination: Neo-Terraxx
These voyagers of vomit were forever known as…RIDERS OF THE BURPWARP