Fill the shoes of a fed-up deadbeat that happens to share a pad with none other than the Grim Reaper! What can go wrong, does go wrong in this slacker sitcom about bad days and difficult friendships.
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2022 ENNIE Nominee for Best Rules! Fill the shoes of a fed-up deadbeat that happens to share a pad with none other than the Grim Reaper! What can go wrong, does go wrong in this slacker sitcom about bad days and difficult friendships. Rest in Pieces is a dark comedy tabletop roleplaying game inspired by the misadventures, cartoon logic, and over-the-top characters of slacker sitcoms like The Grim Adventures of Billy & Mandy, the Regular Show, Rick & Morty, and It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia. Plays with a Two-Color Jenga-ish Block Tower and a unique deck of 108 cards that teach the rules, describe characters, and create overarching problems. Mature Themes for Immature Play *Contains suggestive themes, crude humor, and strong language.
We are being forgotten. By each other and everyone else. We must leave the Ziggurats and climb down into nightmares, by the end we will be gone or returned.
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You are an immortal Doll, possessed by human souls. Explore apocalyptic ruins and walk in dreams. But beware: nightmares crave the souls within. Open the door to a fantastical, horrific and unfamiliar world. Free lost souls before they are consumed.
We are being forgotten. By each other and everyone else. We must leave the Ziggurats and climb down into nightmares, by the end we will be gone or returned.
Description:
You are an immortal Doll, possessed by human souls. Explore apocalyptic ruins and walk in dreams. But beware: nightmares crave the souls within. Open the door to a fantastical, horrific and unfamiliar world. Free lost souls before they are consumed.
Enter a wounded Florence where the dead are our machines... There, a typical cafe meet gone wrong. At least the construct can keep the coffee hot for us. Too bad it's a mechanized corpse.
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In a broken world where the dead are our machines of labor, we are just cogs in the social engine, alive at first and forever once dead. Enter a wounded Florence, among human corpses with tanned leather hides, eternal monuments, and coarse foggy streets. Celebrate life where survival is paramount.
Enter a wounded Florence where the dead are our machines... There, a typical cafe meet gone wrong. At least the construct can keep the coffee hot for us. Too bad it's a mechanized corpse.
Description:
In a broken world where the dead are our machines of labor, we are just cogs in the social engine, alive at first and forever once dead. Enter a wounded Florence, among human corpses with tanned leather hides, eternal monuments, and coarse foggy streets. Celebrate life where survival is paramount.
Enter a wounded Florence where the dead are our machines... There, a typical cafe meet gone wrong. At least the construct can keep the coffee hot for us. Too bad it's a mechanized corpse.
Description:
In a broken world where the dead are our machines of labor, we are just cogs in the social engine, alive at first and forever once dead. Enter a wounded Florence, among human corpses with tanned leather hides, eternal monuments, and coarse foggy streets. Celebrate life where survival is paramount.
Enter a wounded Florence where the dead are our machines... There, a typical cafe meet gone wrong. At least the construct can keep the coffee hot for us. Too bad it's a mechanized corpse.
Description:
In a broken world where the dead are our machines of labor, we are just cogs in the social engine, alive at first and forever once dead. Enter a wounded Florence, among human corpses with tanned leather hides, eternal monuments, and coarse foggy streets. Celebrate life where survival is paramount.
Enter a wounded Florence where the dead are our machines... There, a typical cafe meet gone wrong. At least the construct can keep the coffee hot for us. Too bad it's a mechanized corpse.
Description:
In a broken world where the dead are our machines of labor, we are just cogs in the social engine, alive at first and forever once dead. Enter a wounded Florence, among human corpses with tanned leather hides, eternal monuments, and coarse foggy streets. Celebrate life where survival is paramount.
Enter a wounded Florence where the dead are our machines... There, a typical cafe meet gone wrong. At least the construct can keep the coffee hot for us. Too bad it's a mechanized corpse.
Description:
In a broken world where the dead are our machines of labor, we are just cogs in the social engine, alive at first and forever once dead. Enter a wounded Florence, among human corpses with tanned leather hides, eternal monuments, and coarse foggy streets. Celebrate life where survival is paramount.
Massive slugs capable of swallowing a human whole dominate an alien network of tunnels. Can you save a world where YOU are at the bottom of the food chain and nothing is what it seems?
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Imagine the movie Inception but in space and you'll have some idea of what Memories From Tomorrow is. Play as a Seeker, a unique explorer capable of communing with new worlds by having a shared experience. Relive the moments that made you who you are. Each of us fights for different reasons. Is it a care for your fellow man, a need to belong, some sense of duty, or just the truth. Unravel the mysteries of the universe as you seek to discover who you are. Following the Scent: Venture forth, but know this, you may only return once you have made a lasting change or suffered the consequences. Massive slugs capable of swallowing a human whole dominate an alien network of tunnels. Can you save a world where YOU are at the bottom of the food chain and nothing is what it seems?