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This is San Francisco, home to 1001 ghost stories. Sarah Winchester's House sits ominously in the south of the City, on Bernal Heights. Alcatraz Island, home of the famous inescapable prison, looms menacingly to the north. There are two major bridges, at least one of which has a troll. Rumors and tales speak of a Dragon slumbering under (or around) Chinatown; of a Prince of Fae in Golden Gate Park; of a biker gang that takes its name, the Wolfriders, perhaps a step or two too far.
As one of the City’s resident not-quite-mortals, you know the truth about one or two of San Francisco's ghost stories, and you can’t ever forget it. The doors the supernatural opens in your mind can never be fully closed. And that which does not drive one to gibbering insanity makes one stronger. So, when the weird gets Weird, when ghouls and goblins roam the street and it’s not even Halloween, when THINGS go BUMP in the night… You and your friends are the ones who step up and stand between all that is dark and foul, and all that is mortal and right.
 
Everyone knows a few of these stories, but no one really believes them, right?
 
As one of the City’s resident not-quite-mortals, you know the truth about one or two of these things… and you can’t ever forget it. The doors the supernatural opens in your mind can never be fully closed. And that which does not drive one to gibbering insanity makes one stronger. So, when the weird gets Weird, when ghouls and goblins roam the street and it’s not even Halloween, when THINGS go BUMP in the night… You and your friends are the ones who step up and stand between all that is dark and foul, and all that is mortal and right.


You are the Paranet. And this is your city.
You are the Paranet. And this is your city.

Revision as of 14:21, 22 June 2023

As one of the City’s resident not-quite-mortals, you know the truth about one or two of San Francisco's ghost stories, and you can’t ever forget it. The doors the supernatural opens in your mind can never be fully closed. And that which does not drive one to gibbering insanity makes one stronger. So, when the weird gets Weird, when ghouls and goblins roam the street and it’s not even Halloween, when THINGS go BUMP in the night… You and your friends are the ones who step up and stand between all that is dark and foul, and all that is mortal and right.

You are the Paranet. And this is your city.