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building a scenario. In a horror game, the intelligently (setting up ambushes
ambushes,, retreating,
monster is often the focal point of the entire exploiting the players’ weaknesses), while a
adventure:
— This is discovering
the attributionits existence, learning horror with seemingly god-like Stats can be
its weaknesses, ultimately facing facing it, and only rendered completely obsolete by a Warden who
occasionally defeating it. We wish you the best constantly throws them headlong into trouble.
of luck in your endeavor. We encourage you to always do the former.
BELLADONNA [C:75 Talons 4d10 DMG I:75 AP:10 W:3(30) Tail Poison: Body Save [-] or fall unconscious.]
Name. What the horror is commonly Armor Points. If a horror has any Armor
referred to. The name might be known to Points (AP), they are listed here. AP works
the players, or may be something they exactly the same as characters, though
have to learn on their own. Oftentimes,
Oftentimes, it’ll it may refer to a horror’s natural armor,
be more useful to never name the horror, hardiness, toughness, or some other ability.
and let the players find their own word
to describe it, one born out of their own Maximum Wounds
Wounds (Health). Once a
harrowing experience. horror suffers its Maximum Wounds,
Wounds, it
dies. Its Health is in paranthesis. If there
Combat. The horror’s ability to fight and is no Health listed, any damage causes a
defend itself. Wound. Horrors should change tactics or
behavior whenever they take a Wound.
Attack. The name of the weapon or attack
followed by the damage (DMG) that it does. Read about Wounds in the
Some horrors may have several, some Player’ss Survival Guide pg. 29.1.
Player’
may have none. Just because an attack
is not listed does not mean the horror is Special Ability. If the horror has any
incapable of attacking, but rather that the notable special abilities, they are listed
attack is not notable enough to be defined here. Many
Many horrors in this book are implied
here. “As Weapon” simply means the horror to have special abilities that are not listed
typically carries a weapon, and its damage in their Stat Blocks. This is by design.
is equal to that of the weapon. Wardens are encouraged to get used to
inventing
inve nting their own, as this will often be
Instinct. A catch-all for any Stat not required of them while running the game.
defined. A creature
and no other with an
listed Stats Instinct
can of 65
be assumed Finally, each horror includes a quotation or
Finally,
to have a Combat of 65, as well as Speed, two, which work well as clues and snippets of
Intellect, Body Save, etc. This is a quick information which you can place in scenarios
way to define how savvy and powerful the for the players
players to discover (or not) and learn
lear n
horror is. from (or not).
c: xx weapon xx dmg or special ability s: XX I: XX WOUNDS: XX(XX)
CONTENT WARNING
Mothership® is a horror game for mature audiences. It contains violence, foul language,
language,
some sexual content, and depictions of mental illness, trauma, stress, and panic that may
not be suitable for all audiences. Please be advised.
“Look man, I can’t comment on the total absence >> DEFINE METHODS <<
of everything.
every thing.”” :: SPREAD [HOST]
:: WHEN SELF
SELF.CHECK(HOS
.CHECK(HOST)
T)
“That’s what we pay you to do.” :: THEN SELF
S ELF.INFECT(H
.INFECT(HOST)
OST)
— Dave
5
[C:100 Trumpets:
Trumpets: Sanity Save [-] or fall to knees weeping. I:95 Panic Check on sight.] ANGELS
Some long term spacers, veterans of FTL, claim The persistent myth that humanity is an
to have witnessed great gates opening like hateful unknowing participant in a war between
eyes across space, often accompanied by a sense incomprehensible
incomprehensib le primordial forces predates
of true and transcendent purpose: the awakening space travel, and is a persistent threat to
of an ancient adversary, whose obscured hand stability. The contemporary theologically
stretches across a history longer than night. pyroclastic militant movement, born from
privation, brutality, and prolonged isolation, is
Some seek signs of their visions’ truth, hidden unique for the common features expressed
relics and weapons to aid in ‘the Great War.’ across the broadest ranges of space...
Few return. Those who do are transfigured, and
speak in reverent awe of communing with a — Yannick Harsányi, Remarks Upon Theocratic
consciousness whose voice is the fluttering of a Uprisings In Secular Space
million wings, whose memory predates the dust
between stars, an impression of kaleidoscopic “Hail the Burning
Bur ning Eye’s cleansing gaze!
compliance.
“I can’t describe
because it tohas
my tongue you.filibustered
Not because I don’t
all my have the
attempts. words,
Yes, even but
bu t
this
one. Yeah, I know it sounds crazy. Poop poop pee poop. I’m an idiot.
See? Asshole did it again. No, not my actual asshole, wise guy.”
still flickers on
marvellous, at the back of your eyes. It’s
it’s...“
There’s no need for conspiracy when people A: “Well really, you know, we care about
with shared goals act within their own self our mission. We do! I know, it might not be
interest. Only profit. They’re flesh and blood, considered practical in a modern era, for a
just like you
you and me. Which means theythey can be conglomerate of our size to care — but then, we
killed, made to suffer. If you could get at them. consistently outperform our competitors. Really,
Find them.
private Past private
fortress, the private army,
fleet. Find private
them andplanet, when you invest
community, in work
we all people, when to
together you invest
really — in a
well
ask them why should they get to live free from [laughter] — work!”
consequence? Q: “And what is that mission?”
Before the passenger liner Arcturus broke open 25-02-99: S. Mazel : Room in poor condition.
from a catastrophic hull breach, the concierge Complaint lodged against guest.
recorded something impossible. A new cabin had 27-02-99: S. Mazel : Room in terrible condition,
appeared aboard—Cabin 102-B, locked. The last possible leak - hospitality reports no guest
recorded work order was the concierge taking out booked.
a small laser cutter to investigate. 29-02-99: S. Mazel : Room spotless.
sp otless.
18-04-99: F.
F. Hamid : Room ffull
ull of
o f teeth. In-room
“I don’t know what to tell you. He just went nuts. speakers looping sounds of a woman begging.
Started smashing shit and throwing the soycaf 19-04-99: F.
F. Hamid : Ro
Room
om beckoning
beckoning.. I have to
around. Fine one moment, gone the next. Just go back.
ba ck.
screaming and wailing about how he’d ‘gotten 20-04-99: F.
F. Hamid : Ro
Room
om spot
spotless.
less.
out,’’ that he’d ‘scaped,’ that it wasn
out, wasn’t
’t fair… 01-01-01: S. Mazel : Room hungry.
hu ngry.
started tearing at his face and arms, it took all 01-01-01: F. Hamid : Room lonely.
four of us to restrain him until Specs got the 0b-P2-XX: F. Mazid : Hungry. Lonely.
tranq in and he was out.” __-__-__: C. 102-B : Room needing guest.
Room needing guest. room needing guest
Well, we thought he was out. Yeah, I saw the room needing guest needing room needing
footage. I don’t know how he got the hatch open. guest room needing guest room needing
As for what happened after...” guest needing room needing guest room
That wasn’t a maintenance tunnel. That wasn’t — [Cleaning Log -- Cabin 102-B]
even our ship...
Are we done
here?”
— Interview
Series
D, FAMB
Insurance
Assessment
Department
11
[I:95 AP:30 W:5(100) Use Sanity Save instead of Combat during violent encounters.] CHRONOPODS
Tall, dark, fleshy columns supported by seven “My squad went against ‘em. Newly discovered
thick legs branching off into smaller and smaller lifeform. Looked kinda like a bunch of elephant
appendages. Thick, wrinkled skin pocketed legs all smashed together. Even with the boys
with orifices of unknown abilities. Time passes blasting plasma at ‘em, the creatures made me
differently for these very intelligent beings, so feel calm. Reflective. At peace. Then they looked
combat with them is nearly impossible for those at me. Strange deep eyes. They showed me
experiencing linear time. Large, weird eyes somethin’ about myself.
covered with layers of skin. Can cause focused
time distortions to destroy equipment and weird So I blasted Mack. I hit Jumps upside the head,
aging upon humans (in both directions). and he went down. The eyes showed me every
shitty thing I ever done. And ever would do. And
If we see life as a verb, we may venture life I changed, man, I changed. And now I want you
found many ways to reach the stars and, as a to feel the same...”
biological Argus, may have left behind undreamt
dreams. — Ambert, ex-marine
ex-marine,,
First Prophet of The Seeing All and Forever
— Julianna Shinn, Xenobiologist (Missing)
12
DEMONS [C:65 ATTACK 3d10 DMG I:75 AP:5 W:5(100) Whisper: Fear Save
S ave or take current Stress as DMG.]
The frequency is found, after years of trying. The ham radio hisses and spits. Slick drips from the
speakers. The lights pulse and flicker. Sibilant voices promise unspeakable things, freedom from the
drudgery and misery of wage slavery. The crew unflesh themselves, mumbling prayers. Something is
born from the bloody ruin-wet fur, many-jointed limbs, an iron mask cast of their former face. They wear
their old skin as cloaks and finery.
Synthetic bio-droids into which its owners upload all of their shame, regret, and self-loathing. Biologically
programmed to secrecy and unable to self-terminate, they are the perfect storage device for black
operators, C-Levels, and anyone else who wants to keep their good memories close and their bad ones
closer. Difficult to hack. Always in high demand.
“There were so many of them in there. So many. Interviewer: Repeat: what was your mission?
The limbs were all tangled together like roots. Subject 4: I told you I can’t—
Interviewer: Again.
They couldn’t be mine. Couldn’t be. How could I [Grunts, yelp,
yelp, sounds of crying.]
have that much to hide? Interviewer: We’ll get it out of you, you know.
Subject 4: You won’
won’t.
t. I wish you could but you
Why did I never notice this door before? They won’t. I don’t have it to give.
won’t stop crying in there. Scratching at the door. [Silence]
They won’t stop looking. I have to make them. Interviewer: Again.
Y
toes. Shut them
normal. u
up.
p. Then
He’ll love every
everything
me again.”thing w
will
ill go back — Transcript of Interview Session [REDACTED].
— Personal memo, recovered materials, I’ve seen things you fuckers wouldn’t believe.
Voller Mansion fire/Case no.457128-AR
— Dorian Android 53B9B (Retired)
14
THE DROWNING [C:15 Unarmed I:25 W:1(1) On death: 10% chance of teleportation and resurrection.]
resurrection.]
The J4 drive
complicity willishaunt
a complete failureIf and
me forever. myreading
you’re Again. Who am I? Can I die? Hello?
...Hello?”
this, find Colony Ship 453. Put them out of their
misery. For me. — Isolated samples found in a transmissio
transmission
n
from Ezersky 4, filled with static and random
— Lead engineer of the J4 Project (suicide note) data anomalies
15
[C:65 Wrench 2d10 DMG I:75 AP:1 W:3(20)] THE ENGINEER
‘The Engineer’ works as a wandering ship’s Subject was in high levels of distress during
engineer,, killing others and taking their identities—
engineer our encounter. I questioned if the hypersleep
in space there are a thousand like him. That’s a tube was malfunctioning, and if I could be of
lie — none are like him. He waits, blood full of assistance. Subject used a wrench to destroy
stimulants, whilst others fall into hypersleep. He the left side of my face, reducing my capacity for
crawls out, reborn in the empty — an idealised action. Subject proceeded to destroy the right
birth for an aven
avenging
ging angel. side of my face, disabling my visual sensors.
Subject welded me to the floor of the ship
Then he opens the airlocks. without disabling pain simulators. Subject used
an over-ride terminal to open all airlocks.
A scheming shape shifter, creating chaos and “[...] I couldn’t take him anymore. Every hungry
confusion to avoid detection. Can manifest any glance and panting breath. He was utterly
body part already encountered in its history
history,, and exhausting.
exhaust ing. So when he wasn’t looking I slipped
will use a variety of tentacles, jointed leg, claws, a knife through his ribs, slow and steady. But
and protective exo-skeletons to consume a lone then his face changed and twisted. <sobbing>
victim. Can escape capture by detatching parts of It was him but also his foreman, and then that
itself, which continue to mutate and grow on their missing cop, and then something like a spider,
own. Upon study, the shape shifter appears to be and then his face split open, popped off his
a victim it has consumed even down to the DNA body, busted through the window as the rest of
level. Traces of the alien heritage can be found him was spewing fluids all over the dining table.”
hidden in the blood. Always dies in a jumbled
mess of past victims’ faces, limbs, and body plans. — Confiscated confessonial recorded by
Listener Tukanen, confessed by Maraulyn
Description: Sequence depicting male figure Crest, and sealed by The Church
consuming female figure, female figure
consuming a smaller male figure, and smaller
male figure consuming a dog. Liber
Liberal
al use
of red colours. Smaller female figure
(presumably
(presumab ly patient) shown hiding under
bed in corner of the page.
Notes: Unknown what exactly the sequence
represents. Trauma of her father and brothers
disappearance and presumed murder obviously
strongly impacted her psyche. Relationship
with mother still fraught. Patient continues
to insist her mother is actually dead. Maybe
hypnotherapy next?
Old video
vi deo labeled
l abeled ‘Family Meal
Mea l No. 5.’
5.’ Shaky,
Shaky,
interference-laden and static-filled. Footage
Footage
depicts old-fashioned dinner table, unidentified
human figure laying on it. Over next hour,
several
sev eral large pigs enter the room and consume
the figure alive. Viewers of this video are
consumed by a cannibalistic hunger. They
will gorge themselves, first on strangers, then
friends and family, until their stomachs burst,
until their hands and feet turn to trotters, their
noses twisted into snouts.
Trauma leaves a mark on more than flesh and MANIFEST [PRESENT UPON INSPECTION]
psyche. Whatever happened here, it soaked into
the struts, the wires, the fuel lines, and the bunks. • 25 units compressed protein [krill, preserved]
The very essence of the ship. Now the corridors • 25 units soypast
soypaste e [chilled]
stretch and double back. Footsteps heard in the • 25 units nuVEG [Spicy Deluxe]
gloom. Was the cargo hold always this big? Who • 16 units
units c
circuit
ircuit board [drone type A-3]
is that standing in the corner? Paranoia
Paranoia grips the • 10 units shoes [FRZE brand sneakers]
crew as the ship relives its nightmare, over and • 5 units internal organs [pulled apart]
over, until they are drawn into it, reenacting a • [DAT
[DATA CORRUP
CORRUPTED] TED]
decades-old horror again and again. • 1 distress call [answered]
• 1 escape pod [found]
H: Naw, never board an abandoned vessel. • 1 survivor [there’
[there’s
s nothing inside]
Crew left for a reason. • [DAT
[DATA CORRUP
CORRUPTED] TED]
• 4 accidents [bizarre]
B: Cap’ made us. We cut our way in and it’s cold. • 3 corpses [friends]
Freezin’. But life support is on. And that feeling • 2 lovers [drifting eternally]
of being watched. Of hands reachin’ out. Nearly • 10 units antibiotics [livestoc
[livestock
k grade]
touching you. Skin crawlin’! The soft voices • .
you can’t really hear, but you feel what they’re • 1 stain down to my bones [it won’t ev ever
er leav
leave]
e]
saying. Sorrow. Misery. Alone. Dark. Agony. Pain. • .
Anger. Revenge. • It won’t ever leave
• .
H: Never will. I’ll put a slug in the head of the • .
Cap’ before I board a Ghost Ship. • 25 units compressed protein [krill, preserved]
— Overheard conversation between Hurly and — Cargo manifest of the J2C-II CSV Monterrey
Baxti as recorded by DockMaster AI, Burrowdown
Station
19
[C:0 I:∞ W:(∞)∞] GOOD
• Nev
Neverer causing harm ttoo another
sapient being not designated a
test subject, nor allowing such a
being to come to harm, except to
prevent a greater degree of harm.
• To ne
never
ver lie to others, nor deceive
them in another manner, particularly
in the consent of a test subject or in
the reporting and distribution of data.
• To work diligen
diligently
tly on your project
but never force yourself or others to
overwork themselves.
• To allow all voices in the unit to freely
voice their opinions and have a share in
the administration of the vessel.
The sleeper pods died. Successive generations Investigators have traced the chain of lifeboats
woke to a ship increasingly strained, lost in the ten ships back, and can now outline a common
darkness, biomass as a premium. The long pattern. The victim-ship detects an SOS lifeboat
years of cold-dark-starvation-decay led to them signal (stolen from the prior
pri or victim). Afte
Afterr
growing smaller, cannibalistic. They learned how to incepting this pod, the inhabitants are recorded
scavenge
scav enge and jury-rig the dwindling technology of as high-deviation human stock, evolved for low-
the ship. Able to fold into a ball—perfect for using gravity shipborne life. After a bedding-in period,
the vents and the interstitial spaces of a ship. The violence erupts. Signs of sophisticated jury-
discovery of the ship’s lifeboats was a revelation— rigged weapons and traps shown. None of the
they spread out across a universe, ravenous and crew are found and a single lifeboat is missing.
ingenious, humanity’s heirs.
— Seraphina V Widows Ships Insurance Report
21
[C:40 Bite 2d10 DMG I:65 W:5(30)] GRANNY
There is a hole in the floor. It wasn’t there “We found them in a tunnel, behind the wall
yesterday. An old woman’s voice floats out of it, where the plaster had rotted away. All of them.
cracked and worn, begging to be fed. At first a few The admin staff from floor three, the missing
scraps, but it’s not enough. The colonists starve as janitors, those kids who broke in. The insurance
they throw in their pets, their children, what limbs team. All thirty of them stuffed into a hole three
and organs they don’t need, sewage lines, and feet wide.
water pipes. She’s still hungry.
They’d crawled in there, one by one. They’d left
Soon Granny crawls out—the empty skin of an old all their bags and clothes in a pile and crawled
woman, swollen taut, eyes stitched closed, mouth into it. Pushed their way forward with broken
agape. fingers and shoulders until they were tangled so
tightly we couldn’t get them loose.
Three in the hole
and one can’t see That wasn’t what killed them though.
they can’t see
and they’re very hung-ry They’d all starved to death.”
Do you see?
Do you watch?
The skies below are all awash
In pools of black
Face of white
Lidless eyes
Minds gone flat
“All objectives actualized sir, save for the Attempts to curtail the collective bargaining
capture of the organizers next of kin — Agent effort is reaching unprofitable threshold.
had by then suffered irreparable damage both Dissident leader lives at Habitation 11 [Blk8-
physically and to the base neural state. The 1873], inside company mining infrastructure.
Host had a major glitch in
i n its control architecture Note: Implant actor in light-frame carapace,
— started ripping itself apart. Not a problem, the weave lean musculature, install night vision;
organic component was due for replace/recyc
replace/recycle
le prioritize speed and stealth. Hands should be
anyway and that shell was outdated at best. more dextrous, with only one set of razor claws.
We could try and do a reboot but it’s not really Target’s dependants should be aquired for
worth it. ransom.
The thanoptic nature of the universe is apparent. The ship was empty when we found it. No life
To leave so much material to others defies the signs, no heat. Easy pickings, as we crossed
beautiful, perfect logic of the market. That this over. Corpses everywhere - butchered, clawed
upcycling scheme has become autonomous and into. Some shot up — shot a lot. Then they...
cancerous could never have been predicted. Then they moved. They dragged Amit down first,
ramming some kind of black spike into the back
A violent spike, thrust into the spinal column — of his head. Then he got back up, and did the
repurposing dead flesh, hijacking
hij acking decaying nerves same to David. Screaming over comms. Gunfire
and muscle. Given additional spikes, they know to just tore them
them up - tthey
hey ke
kept
pt coming.
make more corpses.
— Penal hearing for captured Pirate #285767
25
[C:35 Unarmed 2d10 DMG I:25 W:1(20) Howl: Fear Save or be stunned 1 round.] HUSKS
Vegetative clones that are formed after the “host” “Look, I ain’t making this up. You gotta listen. I
was absorbed, leaving only a husk. Very much just happened to to be pissed tthat
hat night. It’s true.
like the cloned, but not quite right, and off in I couldn’t see straight. But I know what I saw. I
subtle ways. Scan as living beings. Sometimes was rounding the back of my pad when I ran into
given away by a thick, vine tongue with leaves me! And I lunged at me. I mean it. At me. I don’t
and barbs. If cut or poked, roots, tendrils, and sap know. Anyway, I was drunk, right, and I threw a
rapidly extrude from skin that moments before punch at me, or it, or whatever, and missed and
seemed like normal skin. fell and that thing that looked like me passed
right over me and landed on the fence post. That
post slid right into it,
i t, the body
body,, and it star
started
ted
screaming like nuthin’ I ain’t never heard before
and all these white, twisty things started coming
out of it. I thought they was worms. And you
shoulda seen the thing that looked like me. Its
tongue, man, it came out its mouth and started
whipping around. It was almost a foot long and
was sharp. And green!! That’s the truth too!!”
Most crew spend their time during hyperspace (Voice 1): Look at them. Look at their eggs.
jumps in cryosleep,
cryosleep, mind closed to the void,
void, (Voice 2): So delicate. I love to see them so.
while an android, blind by design, monitors the (Voice 1): Fragile.
astrogation computer. Those who stay awake in (Voice 3): Please return my left arm to me.
hyperspace are given a glimpse of the ultimate Please retu--
truth, conflicting with the falsified machine [Loud rending, grunts of exexertion]
ertion]
memories built to keep us from our destiny. (Voice
(Voice 1): Sorry. I thought
thoug ht -
Hyperspace Raiders are those who embrace (Voice
(Voice 2): That’s okay dear.
de ar. Let’s hatch some
this glorious path and seek to invite more to chicks.
join them. How they are able
able to locate, let
let alone
dock, with ships in hyperspace remains a point — Extracted from automated audio log sourced
of speculation. from vaccsuit
vaccsuit found in ruin of MRS Hot Slug
27
[C:95 Claws 3d10 DMG I:75 AP:10 W:3(30) Acid Blood: Body Save or 1d10 DMG/destroys armor.] INCUBUS
— Recording (Unknown)
An asteroid-sized chunk of matter tailored Entity extracted from metal structure found
for computation. A delicate filigree of golden, near Outer Radiator Segment 554-D. Entity
glowing threads, spun like sugar. The shape of consists of a thick white outer layer constructed
a man, filled with light, his head an ever-shifting
ever-shifting of artificial polymers, and a smaller secondary
geometric plane. Not omnipotent, but nearly layer of softer organic material. Entity possesses
there. They control their local zone with near- four thin branching structures, a central
totality, swimming through hyperspace as easily segment, and a bulbous mass at one end.
as breathing. If they are aware of you at all, it is Branching structures make rapid movements
as if a scientist is aware of an ant in a terrarium. unless restrained, whilst the bulbous mass
Human, once. produced sound in a narrow spectrum through a
small orifice.
The “Golden/Shining Man” mytheme defies
neat categorization, akin to the Elf Knight Entity unable to demonstrate any sign of
(Child #4; Roud #21) or Heer Halewijn, lacking intelligence to satisfy the Gates — did not
the consistency musicologists and folklorists communicate coherently on any relevant
prize. This collection teases out the proposed wavelength or spectrum when prompted, or
origins, variations, themes, and controversies demonstrate higher dimensional capability.
surrounding the (post-human) figure attaining Object contained a thick liquid substance and
incomprehensible
incomprehensib le indiffere
indifference,
nce, inhuman numerous irregular masses. Motion and sound
intelligence and complete observation yet ceased when masses were extracted, and have
seemingly calls for a response. not resumed.
“We see an alien mirror, and wish it to be a “Of course, collapsing a post-industrial society
portal to another world. But what is a mirror
mirror,, in into a pre-industrial state is going to reap a
truth? What is it but a reflection of the onlooker, heavy harvest upon the multitudes. But the
of the image before it? What of the alien who prize? A totally flat plane of existence
existence in which
cares nothing of images, whose senses are to flourish and grow as individuals liberated,
deeper and truer than vision? What would their born anew! Total freedom from the abstract,
mirror show the deceitful human eye?” total freedom from those chains society has
manufactured and sold you as entertainment.
— Wulandari’s
Wulandari’s Xenoesoteric Readings on the The procedure, on the individual scale, is
Coreward Rim simple. Take the drill you have prepared, and
place it squarely upon your forehead. Set for
1.75” depth, modified for your own cranial vault,
of course. Then squeeze.
squeeze.””
Buoyed by expanding gas sacks and adorned And I saw in the distance
by bioluminescent appendages, these creatures An end to all my troubles
are heavily armored enough to survive
sur vive in Fomenting my rage and incessant screaming
deep space. Sense
Sense organs tip tentacles at Catered to my young and feeble mind
various locations, long fins jutting out from A time unbroken, unshattered
each plane. When not filled with gasses, these Endless and unseeming to me
strange, barely intelligent beings are skinny, As yet another dream
laterally compressed, often sev
several
eral hundred Something whole and good and gone
to a thousand meters long. Space whales are And I saw in the distance
attracted to the energies generated by ship’s A nomad to call me home
engines, and attempt to cavort with them, often
causing damage unless deterred or thwarted. — Dalius Ephram, 12 Forgotten Works
“Hi, I’m Laural Li coming to you live from Ov My Herculean Exile, where she has a rather unusual
escort. A space whale, for lack of a better name, has been following the ship for three days, and
serenading the crew at all hours. I’m told... What is that? Oh my gods is that really its... Cut cameras...
We’d like to apologize to our watchers for that rather graphic display of this majestic creature’s
reproductive prowess. I’m Laural Li signing out.”
A noösphere is a complex
phenomenon, the ecology of
a collective thought-system. A
technological civilization will
become its planet’s dominant
geological factor, and the
noösphere becomes just
as effective and real as an
atmosphere or a hydrosphere.
— Graffiti, Waystation 61-B (Abandoned) — After Action Report: Van Dyne Contact
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[C:85 Ritual Claws 3d10 DMG or Plasma Rifle 2d100 DMG I:65 AP:7 W:3(40)] OMNIVORE
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And that black sticky shit. What the hell is going that if you truly return, I will be waiting for you.
on?” Please do not try to find me. I can’t take seeing
you like this. I can’t look at your anymore.
— Selected posts from Andy’s World colonial
public forum — “Dear Robert Letter,” author unknown.
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PURE LOVE [C:15 Unrelenting Hug 0 DMG I:25 W:1. Sanity Save whenever you kill one.]
Those who are happy are sure to be despised. Do you need something outside of work? Are
Where the happiness comes from changes you looking to make a positive change in your
each time it emerges. That it spreads like an life, outlook, and the lives of others? Do you
infection is guaranteed. They walk amongst us: know you were destined for something more
the happy, smiling, unencumbered. As families than a 8-6 shift? We hear you, and know what
learn
driventotohate their
gather open,
with honest
others smiles, they are
so unburdened. you’re feeling.
can help Together,
Together,
one another throhow
through
learn ugh to
community,
community
love and, be
we
In groups, they are hated even more. happy again.
the brain’s
the Root speech centers,
pathogen. The Root orLanguage
alcohol may
haskillalso Keeping affected solo
spread. Emergency and soundless
protocol: prevents
take speech part
been suppressed by isolation of the infected, if, out from inside skull. thing actively problematizes
and only if, they are held in complete silence. communication through removing useful words for
Damage to the inferior frontal gyrus is a last resort. fixing/dealing with Thing from availability.
The Language causes the infected population’s
lexicon to decay, and here is where the odd RULES: 24 each day: X here equals one. After
intelligence and almost supernatural networking 4X Referee Role selects ‘dictionary
‘dictionary line item’ to
comes into play. It begins with the most commonly disallow. Then at 2X they disallow 2 more. Then at
used words, but its peculiar malevolence rapidly 1X 4 more. At .5(X): 8.
blocks words which infected researchers could use
against it, such as “linguistics” or “Broca’s area” Continue sequence logic. Maximum loss equals
and “left temporal lobe.” ten disallowed ‘dictionary line items’ eac
each
h 1/6X,
total of 60/X disallowed. Affected cannot verbalize
RULES: Four hours after the infection, the Warden or represent disallowed ‘dictionary line items’ at all.
may nominate a word that is banned from the Similar but different/euphemisms are allowed.
lexicon of infected characters. After two more
hours have passed, ban two more words; after BASE IDIOLECT
another hour, four more. Half an hour later, eight
are banned, and so on, until ten words are lost Encountered: malevolent agentic censorship. Valid
per minute. The characters cannot say, write, or tactic: transient sensory derangement (substance
express in any way these words, though they may intake). Epidemiologically aware reaction
use related concepts and avoidance phrases. procedure: vector
vector seclusion, nil audio! Drastically
effective tactic: surgically inducing expressive
ROOT VERNACULAR aphasia. Agentic malevolence indication: focused
censorship seeking particular categories/
You might be sick from germs or a bad idea professions: analysis/repair jargon.
spreading, but effects are like that babel tower
story. If you get drunk that helps, maybe alcohol PROCEDURE: N = diurnal division [pair of
kills these germs? Keep sick people alone. They dozen, daily]. visual metaphor hint: pouring sand
must be silent. Worst case scenario solution: glass. Upon N elapsed [1/3 dozen], procedure
remove Broca’s section completely. This thing arbitrator announces designated censorship
ruins information transmission by targeting and target. Post facto: [50% of 1/3 dozen] elapsed:
banning essential concepts. Example: researchers procedure arbitrator announces pair of designated
denied specific prognosis/trea
prognosis/treatment/cure
tment/cure relevant censorship targets. Post facto: procedure
terminology. arbitrator announces [1/3 dozen] censorship
targets upon [25% of 1/3 dozen] elapsed. Post
RULES: 14400 seconds post-exposure, Warden facto: upon bisection of N, procedure arbitrator
may nominate single word to ban from sick announces 1/3 dozen censorship targets. Mutatis
subjects vocabulary. After 7200 additional seconds mutandis, consummation est. Upon N/6 procedure
ban two more. After 3600, twice that many. After arbitrator announces [one dozen, pair subtracted
subtracted]]
next 1800, ban eight. Continue until ten more are censorship targets.
banned every 600 seconds. Sick people cannot
do anything with what is banned (vocal/written, Malevolent agentic censorship procedure:
all expression) but related concepts/avoidance censorship recipients unspeakable always.
phrases are fine. censorship recipients unwritten, always.
unrestricted: synonyms, metaphors, stand-ins.
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SS HIGH GOLD [J5C-III THR:45 BTL:50 1d10+1
1 d10+1 MDMG SYS:60 CREW:89. Capable of destroying a sstar.]
tar.]
To put out a Star is to put out an eye of God. Every The shelter was a lie. When darkness swallowed
atrocity committed has been sunlit. In the dark of the system, when the sun went out, something
a sunless universe there is safety from scrutiny. died inside us. Why do you think we sleep when
Rebuilt around an ancient weapon system, the we journey between the stars? The utter-dark,
crew of the Science Ship High Gold crave that the total-blackness, the no-light — it breaks you.
darkness.
cold, deadOne by one,
system, theysuns
leavegoa out. In each
pre-fab shelter, Despite
erupted the food, the room,
immediately. the toys, violence
My grandparents hid whilst
allowing a century of life without the sun. Few are those who broke first went cannibal, tearing
ever activated, the inhabitants frozen to death, or through the habitation blocks, hunting, calling,
crushed in the rush for spacecraft. keeping score. They mostly wiped themselves
out — we’ve pushed the few remnants back to
“In darkness there is freedom. In darkness, the service tunnels. Now we’re learning that this
there is liberation from judgment. From our was never meant to be a home — it’s a tomb.
fellow humans, from the tyrant states, from the
Demiurge of this prison-cosmos. Only we can — Diary of Lea F.
blind the Panopticon and its sweeping spotlight.
In our silent century of victory, mankind will “...Incoming hail... SS H HIGH
IGH GOLD... Hello... We
transcend the shackles of the sunlit world. Its feel... sorry ... Your llight
ight ... eradicated... Left for
judgments. Its impositions and binary logic. And you... please evacuate to shelter...2043 hours
in that limitless time, we will have no names, no remain... we are sorry... It cannot be helped... we
faces, no fear of death and damnation.” must hide the light.
“This, sir,
sir, is all hocus pocus, if you’ll pardon 11/23/5 Mum out again, said she’d be back late.
my french. A Tech-fetishist’s delusion. I will I made noodles. Said I could use her terminal I
no longer waste my time in a company that played Void Agent. Made new friend she’s called
sends me on scientific wild goose chases. No Harry. Her avatar is scary but i like it.
matter how far technology goes, human minds 11/27/5 Not back yet. I fed Jasper and he killed
cannot be shackled to the cristaline prison of a a rat (gross). watched a film.
computer. Oh, and as a friendly piece of advice, 11/30/5 Out of noodles. Rly cold i think heating
fire whoever keeps hacking the environmental broken. Harry has idea. she said im her bst
alert system with inane childish sketches. I don’t friend.
know if it’s another one of these management 11/31/5 Need tools and bits. Might not be back
tricks corporate teaches you, but it’s not ‘cute’, here 4 awhile. Harry said it won’t hurt but i think
it’s just embarrassing.” it will. bye.
— Excerpt from Dr. Desjumeaux (PhD)’s — Diary of Eloise Meyer, found in Apartment
resignation letter 45-B, confiscated by Missing Persons
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[I:35 Body Save or be infected. Infection takes 3d10 days.] SPORE CLOUDS
Can change forms but still appear as a swirling I dreamed of the Mother again. She was made
mass of tiny, multicolored spores. Sentient of light. She was beautiful to behold. I reached
enough to have one goal: get deep into the out and plummeted through the old, wooden
moist dark and hunt for an incubation host. floor. I feel like I’m falling for a long time.
Once implanted, grown, thousands of tiny
mushrooms sprout from the skin and move But then Mother is all around me. Twinkling,
in synchronous waves,
waves, reacting to light, until shining, and radiant. And drilling into my skin. It
they’re
they’re ready to release another spore cloud. tickles, then burns, and then just itches. But it
helps me float and stop falling.
“I wonder if I’ll run out of music? The doctors
said I can’t have the lights on. The light attracts My feet touch a warm dirt floor. Bodies turn into
the germs, even through my skin. No drinks juice all around me.
me. Their skin is covered
covered in tiny
either, just that drip tube thing. It smells like mushrooms and move in waves.
wine. So I’m thirsty all the time, until they let me
have a small cup of water with the pills. I’m itchy, Hypnotizing. Captivating.
and scratching doesn’t help. It’s like my bones
itch. Sometimes it feels like something is moving I join them, my skin erupts, I sprout and it feels
in the dark. But maybe it’s just my skin crawling.” better than anything I’ve ever felt.
— Audio log found on the corpse of a child — Excerpt from the journal of Sig Nolan
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THE STAIN [C:25 Pseudopod 2d10 DMG I:20 W:X(200) +1 Max Wound for each corpse it devours.]
At remote observation
obser vation posts, localized
localized
anomalies have
have been reported
repor ted concerning
rapid temperature fluctuations, digital ‘noise’ on
recording equipment, hallucinations
hallucinations,, mutations,
and disappearances. Research into these
CONTAINMENT
make reference toZONES
‘beingsisofongoing. Survivors
pure light’ who
‘step in and out of the windows of time.’ Some
have developed a religious fervor around the
experience, proclaiming that Humanity is a
world historical hyperobject meant to stride
the stars like Titans, opposed only by the
temptations of weakness and flinching from
the path. Flickering light which occasionally
gives the impression of a humanoid outline has
been isolated at times in darkness and ceased
operation.
It’s definitely a hazing thing. It doesn’t even Thread subject: Vintage finds thread
look that scary
scar y in the daylight: bulbous papier- Attached Image desc: Interior shot of dilapidated
mâché head, janitor’s coveralls on a wire frame room. Black mould and damp covers most of
body,, mannequin limbs dragging across the
body visible wall. Lit by single bulb. Large stack of old
ground. You can hear your coworkers laughing comics.
If the artist
ar tist responsible for entry 27, “Papier-
Mâché Man,” could please collect their entry and
prize at their earliest conv
convenience,
enience, the University
would appreciate it. Due to a recent spate of
violent incidents on campus, we are attempting
to ensure no entries become the victim of
burglary—our insurance policy does not cover
such items. Furthermore, deterioration in the
storage facilities threatens the integrity of the
items within.
They all have the same face; everything else I saw a girl upon the floor
has varied. On REDACTED leading a crowd A face she wore I’d seen before
burning administrators, another was highly I saw that face again today
placed in bioresearch on CONFIDENTIAL Oh how I wish she’d go away…
another spotted CLASSIFIED
CLASSIFIED’s ’s currency
exchange,, the most recent expedition to
exchange When I came home, at almost four
FNORD we have reason to believe contained She was waiting by my door
one. The genetic anomalies vary but, despite Different hair, that I could see
marked differences in appearance and being But that same visage turned to me
born on planets scattered across the rim and
core, they are not human. They admit to no ‘Away!’ I screamed,
screa med, ‘Away
‘Away from here!’ as I fled
plan, seem to have no organizing agency but across the darkling street
have, at times, defeated crack apprehension As I threw myself down shadowed alleys on
teams, committed acts of intellectual bloody,, desperate
bloody despe rate feet
contamination whose effects are uncertain,
and led movements marked with a reckless I saw a girl I’d seen before
abandon for fire. Informing
Informing subjects of their I see her clear now, ever more
condition leads to a dangerous and unstable The face that turns my hair to grey
state. Some have shown anomalous biological Oh how I wish she’d go away...
features including potential pathogenic
replication. The scope and scale of this threat is — Rim Gazetteer 11623, anonymous write-in
unknown and ongoing.
46
THROAT LEECHES [C:15 Bite 1d10 DMG I:10 W:1(10) Body Save or be infected. +1d10 leeches/day.]
Across known space the worst conditions breed “Worse than rebels, shit food, or worse pay,
a most unpleasant, persistent, and distinctive more maddening than Svenik…”
parasite. Spending most of their lives as eggs
passively photosynthesizing in stagnant water, — Gullus Stanig, Operator
when swallowed they bond with the throat,
— “CONTAINMENT
“CONTAINMENT PROCEDURE”
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VITALIZING
VITALIZING FIELD [Emitter 1/3/5d10 DMG I:15/45/75 AP:0/3/10 W:1/3/5(10/20/50) Baby/Adult/Elder]
living organisms
independent, inside
mobile, the field lifeforms
predatory are reshaped into
able to
eat and grow, subject to the same adaptive effects.
This creates an emergent ecosystem where even
fingernail clippings could become apex predators
predators,,
unless they’re fully consumed or reduced to dust
by something else.
dark-purple leav
leaves.
es. Certainly they lacked
possible dangers,
dangers any foresight
, as they willy nilly into the giant
spliced
Somewhere, out there, is a ship all wrapped in
Somewhere, kelp,, kudzu, and an assortment of carnivorous
kelp
vines. No crew, no computers. Miles of purple plants together. This is precisely why it is
leaves,, white vines and thorns-a-tangle. Spilling
leaves important to have bioethicists involved at every
out of every duct, every door forced open. You level of the research and lab work.”
know a plant can bust a bulkhead if it wants to?
‘Course, there used to be a crew. A plant needs — Excerpts of Dr. Paarbrahm’s presentation on
soil, doesn’t it? Strangest bit: something
something is still the Dangers of Genetic Manipulation
flying that old can out there.
allegations some
handlers, and changes
several were view
xenocults exhibited
it as by
the
proof of their views.
PESTILENTIAL STAR
BIRTHING LIFE WITHOUT ENDING
GREAT MOTHER, REMAKE US
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YOU [As character’s Stats.]
You, from somewhere else. Every almost- It wasn’t Pesha. It looked like them but it was
terrible thing, every dark path not taken, wrong. I know it wasn’t them because I’d seen
every
ev ery hideous wound and shattering loss you them off at the station an hour ago.They looked
avoided: it happened to them instead. Wears like they’d had the shit kicked out of them. Just
a ragged facsimile of your clothes, stained wearing this tattered dress. All those scars
with
you. blood and your
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wastaken
weird abecause
craft knife to told
they theirme
bloody bit. they’d lost that dress at the rave last month. It
was there for hours. Kept mumbling something
“Hi, it’s
i t’s me. Let me in. It’s cold out here. It’s me.”
me.” too. It was like: give it back. That’s what it kept
whispering: give it back. Pesha dropped out,
— Recorded message on door-cam 1172, never came back. Family stuff.
stuf f. I mean that’s
J1C-III Research Vessel Olympus what they said.
The reasons why are endless and never matter. Reverse entropy.
entropy. The death
de ath of death. Almost
Not when you’re
you’re running from what used to be the entire universe is emptiness
emptiness,, life-choking
your family
family and firing point blank at what used nothingness. Is it any surprise that life fights
to be your friend. An incarnate reminder of time, back? I’m not going out with out a fight.
unceasing, unrelenting, uninterested in your Are you?
6 BELLADONNAS [C:75 Talons 4d10 DMG I:75 AP:10 W:3(30) Tail Poison: Body Save [-] or fall unconscious.]
7 THE BODY POLITIC [C:40 Organic Diplomatic Mission 3d10 DMG I20# W:1(10)]
8 THE BROWN
STREAM
9 C-LEVEL [C:15 Unarmed I:45 W:1]
11 CHRONOPODS [I:95 AP:30 W:5(100) Use Sanity Save instead of Combat during violent encounters.]
12 DEMONS [C:65 ATTACK 3d10 DMG I:75 AP:5 W:5(100) Whisper: Fear Save
S ave or take current Stress as DMG.]
13 DORIANS [C:20 Tiny Fists 1d5 DMG I:30 AP:5 W:2(45)] Psionic Wave
Wave of Mutilation: Sanity Save or 1d10 Stress.
14 THE DROWNING [C:15 Unarmed I:25 W:1(1) On death: 10% chance of teleportation and resurrection.]
resurrection.]
16 ENTITY LKA-5 [C:65 Appendage 3d10 DMG I:35 AP:10 W:3(50) Consume: Body Save [+] or be eaten.]
FAMILY MEAL
17
NO. 5 [+1 Minimum Stress anytime Family Meal No. 5 is viewed.]
18 FREIGHTER 54 [J1C-II THR:25 BTL:20 SYS:20 CREW:12. -1d5 Sanity Save each time Freighter 54 is boarded.]
22 GREYS [C:35 Beam Weapon 5d10 DMG I:65 W:2(10) Bodies emit Radiation Level 2.]
23 HATCHETMAN [C:90 Scythe 1d100 DMG or Heavy Gun 5d10 DMG I:65 AP:15 W:5(30)]
W:5(30)]
24 HEADJACKERS [C:45 I:15 W:1(5) Infect: Body Save [-] or gain +1 Infection/hr. Lose control at Infection 5.]
25 HUSKS [C:35 Unarmed 2d10 DMG I:25 W:1(20) Howl: Fear Save or be stunned 1 round.]
HYPERSPACE
26 RAIDERS [C:55 Pulse Rife 3d10 DMG I:55 AP:5 W:2(10) Can teleport Short Range.]
27 INCUBUS [C:95 Claws 3d10 DMG I:75 AP:10 W:3(30) Acid Blood: Body Save or 1d10 DMG/destroys armor.]
30 MONOLITH [Upon first interaction, 50% chance to increase or decrease a random Stat/Save by 1d10.]
31 NOMADS [J1C-III THR:20 BTL:55 1d10 MDMG SYS:5 HULL:2 No Systems Checks can be made within Firing Range.]
NOÖCENTOTIC
32
TRANSMISSION [Sanity Save to resist.]
33 OMNIVORE [C:85 Ritual Claws 3d10 DMG or Plasma Rifle 2d100 DMG I:65 AP:7 W:3(40)]
OOIDOPOLIS
34
PICOCIVILIZATION [1d10 MDMG I:80 W:100(1,000)]
35 POSSESSED [C:55 I:45 Possess: Sanity Save [+] or Possessed for 1d10 Rounds; permanent on Critical Failure.]
36 PURE LOVE [C:15 Unrelenting Hug 0 DMG I:25 W:1. Sanity Save whenever you kill one.]
38 SS HIGH GOLD [J5C-III THR:45 BTL:50 1d10+1 MDMG SYS:60 CREW:89. Capable
Capable of destroying a star.]
41 SPORE CLOUDS [I:35 Body Save or be infected. Infection takes 3d10 days.]
42 THE STAIN [C:25 Pseudopod 2d10 DMG I:20 W:X(200) +1 Max Wound for each corpse it devours.]
44 STICKMEN [C:35 Grasp 3d10 DMG I:25 W:2(10) Can appear from anywhere not being visibly watched.]
46 THROAT LEECHES [C:15 Bite 1d10 DMG I:10 W:1(10) Body Save or be infected. +1d10 leeches/day.]
49 WHITEVINE [C:45 Vine 2d10 DMG I:15 W:X(20). X=per 100’ of length. Strangulation:
Strangulation: Body Save [+] to resist.]
53 ZOMBIES [C:25 Bite 1d10 DMG I:10 W:1(10). Infectious Bite: if bitten, become a Zombie in 3d10 hours.]
FIVE QUICK HORRORS
These templates provide baseline Stats for different types of enemies. Combined with your description
and the players’ imaginations, these provide enough information until you can develop your horror later.
00 ANOMALY
ANOMALY [3D10 DMG I:75]
Common enemies often equipped with a How to use: Build up tension by telegraphing
weapon and travelling in small groups. While guards before the players encounter them.
dangerous, guards are often less capable or Make them an everpresent danger, but easy
motivated than other enemies, but make up for to avoid. Don’t make them obstacles built to
it by being able to call in backup. overcome, they should be real threats.
08-09 SWARM [C:25 1D10 DMG I:25 W:1(X) X = the population of the group.]
Swarms are enemies which would be trivial How to use: When fighting swarms, let
to deal with one at a time, but use their larger the players take down individuals quickly
numbers to overwhelm and overtake. They are (often with a single hit), force them to whittle
typically less intelligent and easy to avoid, but down the group (constantly augmented by
unstoppable if you get caught in the horde. reinforcements). Make the goal just to escape.