By Nicolas Logue

April Fools Day, Year of the Beijing Olympics!

Your PCs are the stars of the show. They are the protagonists. The adventure exists for them alone. When a player sits down to dream up their next hero or scoundrel, they may have in their mind’s eye a sweeping cloaked elf huntress, with raven-hair, her left eye tainted crimson by a blood curse leveled on her family five hundred years ago. Another player may envision a gaunt barbarian prince, wielding a greatclub topped with a young dragon’s skull, whose quest to cure his father’s lycanthropy has taken him a thousand leagues from the lion-prowled grasslands of his people. Still another player may conjure to life a grim wizard, tall and imposing with a near constant sneer darkening his face, whose crooked fingers were broken by a rival apprentice years ago whom he now seeks dire vengeance upon.