Gulapocalypse

You can be anything you want to be, little robot.

Ages after transferring their spirits to mechanical bodies, The Clan of the Broken Sun awakens from their slumber to once again defend their lands from an encroaching darkness.

Middle management has taken it's toll on Business Bear and he's had about enough of Team Karen.

Her crimson hair dances in the moonlight as she weaves the force of nature and the supernatural into a mesmerizing tapestry of enchantment.

A ferocious and relentless warrior, the berserker charges into battle with an unbridled fury, channeling their primal rage to unleash devastating attacks upon their foes.

I didn't choose the Troll Life. The Troll Life chose me! It's not easy being a Troll but sometimes you have to embrace the life the roll of the dice gave you and pray you make your save vs. sunlight.

Sure you may be the main character in your own story, but to everyone else... you're just an NPC.

The fearsome Crimson Captain roams the high-tech seas, plundering and pillaging with its metallic crew.

Patriotic robots unite

Let the Chromatic Dragon Games, begin!

In a realm of endless skies, the blue dragon soars with grace, its cobalt scales shimmering in the sunlight. With eyes that hold ancient secrets, it embodies both wisdom and enigmatic enchantment.

Amidst an icy tundra, the white dragon reigns supreme, its frost-covered scales reflecting the frigid landscape. Its breath freezes the very air, embodying an icy might that sends shivers down the spines of all who encounter it

From the murky depths, the black dragon emerges, its ebony scales glinting with an ominous sheen. with a presence steeped in darkness and an aura of shadowy secrets, it strikes fear into the hearts of those who dare challenge its dominion.

Within the depths of an ancient forest, the green dragon lurks, its emerald scales blending seamlessly with the lush foliage. It exudes an aura of primal mystique, an arboreal guardian with an uncanny connection to the natural world.

Amidst a blazing inferno, the red dragon emerges, scales ablaze with fierce intensity. Its fiery breath engulfs all in its path, a symbol of unyielding powers and untamed fury.

Slayers of mighty dragons, UNITE! Not getting enough gold? Clerics not readily available to heal your lost limbs or wounds? Let’s face it, dragon slaying is a hazardous job! But with the right representation you can be sure to gain the benefits owed to you. Join your local Dragon Slayers Union today!

The good intentions of the kind dragons was quickly misunderstood due to a poorly judged acronym.

Embark on an epic quest the the fearsome Orc Swordmaster!

An old game goes to a whole new level. Think you can beat...S1M0N?

After the energy crisis of 4083, hard times hit everyone at some point, and with the robots of the world it was no different. Just what is a poor young nubile bot to do when times get tough like this?

Robo Ronin. Masterless warriors in 18th century Japan live on well into the 33rd century. No longer bound to the global networks they once followed. Independent and hunted by the programs they once served.