Strahd is Dead

You are a couple of seasoned travelers about to be dragged into something a lot more than you bargained for. This is a tale of emotion, terror, and tragedy; but also one of heroism, something the people of Neverwinter desperately need as they struggle against a serial killer. This short adventure goes from levels 4 - 6 for a party of 3 – 5 players. The game is designed to run anywhere between 4 – 8 sessions and focuses on mystery, horror, a decent amount of combat, and thrilling and dramatic roleplay! Session 0 is free, and we focus on expectations there, so everyone knows what they’re getting into.  Further Details and how to join here: https://startplaying.games/adventure/cmuss8jfq01dkl9043evcktv7?ref=cl364he035phabopk9zps3nif I have a few other games listed on my profile if this doesn't work; you can check that, and more information about me and my style here: https://startplaying.games/gm/627fe21745eac1ca56eb8f72

Curse of Strahd: The Crimson Masquerade is a dark reimagining of the classic gothic horror campaign, where Barovia is not only ruled by terror, but draped in deception, pageantry, and blood-soaked elegance. Beneath the land’s sorrow and superstition, something more cunning stirs behind velvet curtains and smiling masks. Ancient evils whisper through candlelit halls, noble facades hide monstrous truths, and every invitation may be a trap. Players will journey through a realm of haunted villages, cursed ruins, and crumbling splendor, unraveling mysteries tied to a tyrant whose cruelty is matched only by his patience. In this version of Barovia, horror wears a beautiful face—and survival means seeing through the masquerade before it consumes you. This is a weekly paid campaign. It runs from 11am to 3pm EST at a cost of $25 CDN

An Eldritch Horror with a Vampire Twist  You crashed a nautiloid ship and you have temporary amnesia forgetting the past 48 hours of your events  You have a strange headache and you swear you feel a tense migraine forming behind your eye a piercing pain almost wriggling.  You find your bearings and you realise your near a place called Seabrooke  When you get there it's a strange solem place. The Lord has been taking people away and they have never been seen again  And you realise your senses can't be trusted as your starting to see things that is making your psyche break.  What is happening? What is this strange illness that's spreading in Seabrooke and why does it not stop with a cleric or a paladin touch