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Log In with Facebook. Log In I am new here. Remember me. Error: No match for email address or password. Password forgotten? Click here. Advanced Search. Amethyst: Renaissance. From Dias Ex Machina Games. Selected Option:. Watermarked PDF. Average Rating 10 ratings. Pimp your auto. Purchase vehicles and modify their features. Aiden furrowed his brow. Leach prepared a detailed answer, but then paused "Thanks," Aiden muttered. Aid- "What d'you say to piss him off? Leach leaned for- "I didn't say anything!

A corner had frayed workin a specific way. They lay down rules and permit and a new rip had appeared on the case wrap. Nationality, technology, So thats why? Martin said. Aiden replied. Aiden, I dont care for those books Mom gets you, I dont understand, Aiden replied.

And if I wasnt your Do you believe in Santa Claus? Leach said suddenly. Aiden shot glances about the room as he answered. Dont tell anyone you read them, and dont show it off. Of course not. Whats the big deal? Sensei said the Why? How are mine any different than yours? Because hes not real. Martin stopped and spun around to face his brother. Aid- And what if he knocked on your door and said en instinctively dropped the book to his side in case Mar- Hello?

Because mine deal with what Aidens answer came quickly. Id ask for a bike. Fantasies are not about that; theyre about er reaction.

And thats the difference between you and what cant happen. Theyre about dreams and myths. They would point Butwe go to church, Aiden muttered. Martin and say, youre not real. They cant allow something to resumed his walk. They need order; they need Yeah, well, lets not go there, Martin grumbled.

Aid- a reflection of their beliefs. Leach pointed to the fantasy en kept still, glancing at his book. He gently nuzzled it novel nestled under Aidens arm. It was an old edition, back into his pack and raced to catch up to his brother. Aiden glanced down at it. Thats odd, Aiden answered, still honestly confused. I still dont understand the big deal. Youll have to ask your mother that one day, he said. Their mother was not one for the kitchen.

It was layered over a bed of rock-hard tortellini softened after William expressed his dissatisfaction with Aiden after five minutes in the microwave.

Aiden moved his eyes school, only feet away from the exit. He loomed inches over lowed the rhythms of an artificial cook. Aiden's face, ensuring a moderate amount of spittle The book was grey with green letters and gilded pag- landed in the boy's eye. Aiden read about the lives of pale skinned, subterra- Aiden wiped his face and leaned back. Oversized point- "You don't belong in that class. You're too young any- ed ears gave them the senses of a bat. They were an ar- way.

And why you reading this? Aiden jumped up to the tall- The book was advanced. Aiden had to look up some er student, flimsily pawing at the distant book over his of the words.

He didnt care. Octagon-shaped glasses reach. William pushed Aiden to the pavement with er. Aiden remained at the table and stared at the cover of his free hand. The Pratchett novel fell to the fallen boy's his novel. Their mother's left hand Aiden ran his fingers around the crevices and grooves held a purse; her right played with Aiden's hair.

Someone died today, didn't they? No ration was given never lied. She placed a mug down and orbited around to sit be- Aidens mind wandered during the plodding repeti- side him. He didn't look at her. The priest was old with a comical lisp and Some people have a pain that no medicine or words can mumbling words. Aiden ran grooves in the soft wood of cure. To them, death is the solution; but they don't real- the bench with his nails. A hand slap from Martin only ize how selfish and narrow-minded that solution is.

A prayer, a passage, "But what he wrote. It was like he was trapped. Are and a Eucharist later, and Aiden was clear from his obliga- we trapped? She smiled, patted his shoulder, and returned to her As they left the mass, Aiden pondered his day's plans.

You're only trapped if you can't find the door. Aiden stopped The three of them quickened their pace from the and voiced another question. Mom, is Santa Claus real? Thats a before they changed.

Aiden checked his watch. It ticked strange she answered, No. Just checking, Aiden said as he left. An air siren jolted the crowd, the high pitch oscillation bouncing off buildings. Aiden re- trance a block away. Face crammed into his pillow, he The second sound was not a siren, not a helicopter.

It rolled his head as his mother parted the blinds. The win- was louder, not mechanical, from an empty sky. People dow was open and the sirens and screams of morning followed with their own yells. The source of the sound traffic were already polluting the city. The orange sun was revealed itself as a silhouette unfurled its wings to eclipse poking between several distant buildings.

Aiden could see the sun. Solar cells Daggers of daylight broke through the holes in its twisted like blossoms. On the horizon, a forest of smoke- leather wings.

Talons as long and sharp as swords tore stacks belched pollution to be carried by the wind out to the church peak apart as it landed. Wood splintered, and the ocean. A helicopter caused a mild distraction as it a poorly carved soapstone Christ shattered upon the passed by Aidens window. Twice the size of the church, the beast roared Before Aiden had swallowed his morning yawn or and spit a torrent of liquid fire across the sky. Aiden was flicked the crust from his eyes, his mother laid out the unable to look away as his brother dragged him by the good clothes.

The creatures black skin was drawn tight across its By the time his mother had returned, Aiden was still body. Its eyes like drops of cream in strong coffee. Its undressed, listening to the news broadcast from the teeth were jagged and jumbled. Lips were too thin to screen in his bedroom. He was sure of it.

He had nel. The stream of flame struck an approaching military helicopter. It melted the 13 "Get dressed, come on," his mother said. The vessel toppled to the ground as a "Just trying to find a channel while I change," Aiden forged chunk of glass and iron.

Come on! All this news. Leaping from the church peak, it crushed a half- er channel showed green grass and tall trees put to old dozen of them underfoot. It snatched more from across music. On the train, Martin sat on the left of his mother, If it was Zmey, why was it not dead? How much of Aiden on the right. Martin watched a rerun on a portable that story was wrong? As Aiden fell, he cut his hand on a shard of glass. The quickness of the pain pulled the air from his lungs.

The numbness, the detachment that accompanies a dream, started to pass. Aiden began to notice what had hap- pened, what was happening. People had been killed. Buildings had been destroyed. Crowds were fleeing. Aid- en felt a cool sprinkle from a broken hydrant. He heard his brother wailing. Like a shock through this spine, Aiden saw the beast for what it was, the monster he should fear.

It was real. As Zmey's brought its claw back up to claim another victim, the beast fell back from a tackle, tossed into the empty church.

The cathedral collapsed from the weight of two monsters. No one had seen the other beast slam into Zmey. Zmey's opponent pulled away to plot another attack. The new arrival was longer with smaller wings. Its gold and blue scales broke light into colors.

Long white whisk- ers flapped like gravity had no control of them. Each of its four arms ended in four ivory claws. The monster snaked in the air, and its jaws opened wide enough to swallow a car. Its forked tongue sparked a flame, but it only bel- lowed. As the echo bounced off the buildings, lights with- in rooms went dark. The traffic signals went dead. Cars drifted to a stop. The newcomer's eyes were those of a mans, soft blue and brilliant.

Its body twisted around Aiden and Martin. It blocked them from harm as Zmey slashed with a bladed tail. The monster of gold and blue scales kept its defense and suffered a deep gash to its belly.

In its counterattack, it leapt across the road and dug talons and teeth into de- caying flesh. The creatures coiled around each other, but the black beast could not match the dexterity of its rival. A solid bite and its golden opponent had torn off an arm.

Dark molasses dripped as blood from the wound. The black beast tore itself free from gripping claws, causing more damage as it took to the sky. The one with golden scales swiveled its head to look at the boys. Its eyes were the same shape but the size of a child's head. Aiden couldn't help it.

He raised his bloodied palm from the pavement and offered a feeble "Shut up! The dragon smirked back. It winked. It twisted its form again and leapt back to the sky to Her heel broke, and she fell to a knee behind her boys. It pursued the cripple around a "Mom! Aiden distant building where Aiden lost sight of them. A dozen stopped as well, but his attention was still on the dragon. The more he stared at it, the more real it became; the Martin shouted Aiden's name and repeated it until the less Aiden believed he was dreaming.

Perhaps then he syllables merged to a wail. Aidens attention drifted back could be frightened of it. Aidens daze had Zmey's claw came down in front of them. Martin fell begun to lift; his breathing quickened. Whatever lingering back with a slash suffered on his arm. The concussion of strength he had bled away, and Aiden felt a sharp tightness air brought Aiden to his knees. Martin ignored his wound in his chest. His fingers began to tremble as he realized and clenched his fists. He closed his eyes waiting for his what had happened.

She was gone. Aiden could smell the putridness wafting from the Martin crawled to his brother. He lost the strength to dragon, felt the heat of the inferno brewing in its belly. A pull Aiden to him but refused to let go. He slumped to part of Aiden kept reminding him that this couldn't hap- the ground. This was a normal world and a dragon can't fly, can't Aiden turned his attention back to the sky while Mar- spew flames from its mouth.

Aiden believed he would tin cried. The brothers had barely talked since the morning. Just thatthis cityis all people like us have left. He "I don't know. He tried to ignore the stab- Has anyone left? Aiden asked.

They only try to get the tension in his chest when he thought of his mother. There are dragons. Aiden had blisters over his lips and rings around his "They killed mom--" eyes from previous breaks in concentration. He sniffed "And saved us--" and rubbed his nose as he frantically flipped through the "They took everything Aiden, Martin snapped.

They pages. Its head was larger in proportion "Don't have to. Eyes were white, not black. Martin shouted. It's not our world. She real beast, which was then altered by the artists foggy wanted you innocent. Everyone isfor a while. That's recollection. Aiden slumped upon his bed and stared at it. I'll make sure we stay together. Its just us now.

He "Who cares?! It's done! No more of this! Aiden glanced at the stepped forward hastily to snatch away the book. Aiden other books he had acquired, ones on elves, sorcerers, instinctively clutched it to his chest. He grasped it tightly and sword wielding.

Martin tried "What are you doing? He shouted as frame, an empty suitcase under his arm. They Aiden looked up from the book. Aiden curled fetal around the book. He stayed tightly "The gold and blue dragon. He's not here. It has wound in a bundle of clenched limbs. Martin pinned one Zmey but not the other. Martin was hurting Aiden; Aiden paused.

His bottom lip quivered and this throat cries turned to yells. He didn't want to cry in front of his brother. But--" or striking a disobedient child, the act of an adult. Its "Enough Grow up! Pack and let's go. People are waiting.

I'll drag you if I have to! Both could hear the sound of the kitchen garbage can opening brothers had wanted to remain home, but Martin wasnt and the loud thump as Martin dropped the book into it. Cousins willing to take them in lived half way across the city, closer to the crown. He crammed and crinkled five chang- Aiden waited until hearing the slam of his mother's es of underwear, three dress pants and five shirts, leaving bedroom door down the hall before shuffling quickly to substantial space for a pair of albums and a photo of him the kitchen to take back his book.

Martin fell upon the and his mother from his Confirmation. He had previously queen mattress and began crying while Aiden stroked his wedged in more photos but realized he hadn't packed any fingers across the front cover of the codex, at the em- shirts. He always considered himself the surrogate adult, bossment, at the image of the dragon's eye.

There Aiden never did. When Martin returned to his brother's were no cracks or scratches, no signs of impact damage. He opened the book again and noticed the stamp at "Leave the book," he said. It was printed in two "No," Aiden replied, still focused on the tome. The ink had faded. Aiden read "You knew. Martin was fright- Huangxia Street, Genai.

Empires have risen, and in many situations, are controlled by Its real. Its all real. Will mankind be able to retake the planet and push Amethyst is at its core a role playing game, one in- the fantasy back into the realms of our imagination, able volving the clash of magic and technology. However, to resume our blind passion for consumerism and indus- this conflict provides only the foundation from which trialization?

Will religion be allowed once again to de- many types of stories can emerge. In essence, the set- fine miracles? Or is this world better than the one man- ting can be described as satire, with many of the as- kind squandered? It can serve up to be allegorical, thoughtful, or Meanwhile, outside of these bastions of technology just mindlessly entertaining. The concept is simple: What would happen if a true Magic is not a singular energy but a complex power -to-book fantasy setting was forced upon our real world?

In truth, there wouldnt be the law-abiding, civilized nations of good battle against such a smooth transition as fantasy tropes affront mod- the destructive force of chaos, but where the chaotic ern society. There would be immediate repercussions, tendencies of life clash with the controlled and method- including social, political, religious, and philosophical.

The conflict sets anarchy against Would we welcome the world of fantasy into our lives order, uniformity against unpredictability, and deter- or would we fear its very presence?

For most, it would minism against free-will. Where life needs a level of be the latter. Magic operates on its own terms, disobey- uncertainty to blossom, homogeny leads only to death. The fantasy world is not some singular entity, but a complicated multi-layered world of warring nations, The future presented in this setting emerges from political strife, and monsters clever and powerful, as the world we knowa world where books and movies well as dumb and many.

Those that live in this new age saw firsthand what they had previously thought to be fiction. They were not the architects of their hands of a few. The world alters, grows, and plummets own dreams. Nothing matched expectations. Even into shadow. These heroes encounter their greatest major religions had difficulty adapting to such massive fears and challenge true evil in all forms. They find shocks to their dogma?

A world that changes around a band of adventurers. A And that wasnt even the worst of it. On top of this setting with a point and a climax. A world where an social dilemma came the issue with disruption. UM5 has expanded equipment and more classes. UM5 also includes the Lifepath system, different monsters, and two complete adventures. You are reduced to zero hit points and are deflected 50 feet from the battle area. Dias Ex Machina. It presents classes, gear, and scenarios that can be inserted into any campaign, including the following: Cyberpunk Espionage Modern Warfare Space Opera Techno Fantasy Urban Fantasy Steampunk Wild West with or without aliens You may explore the rules in whatever context you wish.

As a reminder to all, since this is a new feature on Enword: This is a wiki thread, so if anyone is interested in a comprehensive list they can add stuff directly to the first post clicking on the edit button. Still, if you not inclined to do so, an indication of missing titles on the posts is helpful too. LordEntrails Hero.

What about the DMsG? LordEntrails said:. Click to expand BookBarbarian Expert Long Rester. Morrus Well, that was fun Staff member. BookBarbarian said:. Morrus said:. It's a wiki thread - you can add it yourself! I don't know how to see individual editions so everyone editing this: Nice job! It got much better! Specially the links treatment. The Nordgames supplements looks cool too.

I want to add some more stuff in time, but I'm sure there is more stuff I don't even know about and I'm also limited on time, so people, let's join forces Now, I'm thinking about adding an entry for En5ider supplements not individual issues considering they are pdfs what is the difference between a book and a magazine after all? Can someone confirm if the En5ider supplements are OGL licensed?

ChapolimX said:. And I now remember this thread Nord games NPC guides is very useful. And Kobold Games Tomb of Beasts is huge Also looking forward to the 5E Book of the Righteous. Suppose to start shipping to backers soon. But that has also been added, even before coming out. I will see if I can think of something else. In any case, do we add all 30 here? TerraDave said:. But at that point it does start to become very unwieldy - EN5ider has of them!

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