5E Dungeons and Dragons: Cult of the Silver Star

Kaalut Kuzulhu is a Lev 4, chaotic evil variant human. He's a Fathomless Warlock, whose patron is Cthulhu.        

Kaalut Kuzulhu

He’s starting a cult in Neverwinter. 

Kaalut is the cults enigmatic leader, but to help achieve its goals, he'll assume other perona using the Mask of Many Faces invocation and Disguise Kits. One such alias is the mysterious Lord Orlok; a rather strange looking man who wears black robes, is bald and has large, pointed ears. Orlok is Magus of the Void level grade and deals with most of the new applicants. 

Lord Orlok

                                                

Another guise used, when intimidation is needed, is that of Vu’oog Dragell, Magus of the Black Moon, who is more than capable of motivating the members. During special ceremonies, Vu'oog opens gateways to alien realms, calling forth the harrowing Star Spawns, who whisper unfathomable cosmic secrets to stupefied congregants.

Vu'oog Dragell

To root out spies and learn the cultists' intents and weaknesses, Kaalut will often disguise himself as a new member and make liberal use of the Detect Thoughts spell cast through the Telepathic feat. 

When higher level, Kaalut will specialize in the use of the spells Dream and Dream Sending of Cthulhu, which are essential for conveying revelations to Silver Star members as well as deterring its detractors. 

The cult does not openly promote evil per say, but it does celebrate chaos and individual freedoms. Randomness of actions is interpreted as ultimate truths. Anything that stands in the way of individual freedom is considered an untruth including those set by law, order and social norms. Each individual is capable of achieving self-realization through their own personal choices. 

Cthulhu is not mentioned specifically to the members, at first. Until cultists have advanced to higher grades, Cthulhu is referred to as He Who Sleeps, He Who Whispers in Dreams, The Great Dreamer or the One Who Calls. 

Meditation, the deep speech language, astrology, and the Mythos of the Cosmos are taught to beginners. Some nights are devoted to social interactions, as revelry in personal freedoms is paramount to enlightenment.

The cult also spreads the good word of enlightenment around Neverwinter through the many altruistic activities they are involved with. 

Initially, the cult could run as a spy network or be used for some added finances. The long term goal is to have the most devout members move to a secluded island community, where they are transformed or give birth to Deep Ones or hybrids, destined for R'lyeh. Outsiders are warned from visiting the island, as the inhabitants have a reputation for being xenophobic. The community, however, is renowned for its fishery and weekly hauls are brought to Neverwinter by mysterious individuals, whose faces are always scarfed, but are said to have large eyes that never blink and have fingers that are webbed...

These are the flyers that are posted throughout Neverwinter inviting all to join the cult. The key word is transformation. All are welcome to join..including you!

Real testimonials:

"Joining the Silver Star has been a transformative experience!"

Fergus Littleman
Citizen of Neverwinter

It's a good day for Cthulhu

 

Alien RPG: Chariot of the Gods Part II & III

Issue # 2 of Chariot of the Gods
Art by Chris

Issue # 3 of Chariot of the Gods
Art by Chris

Overall, we had a lot of fun playing Chariot of the Gods (the first session was covered here). There was only one player death, which was surprising, but mostly due to unlucky dice roles on my part - the neomorph hisses at you...

I rolled randomly to see who changed into abominations, so in Act II many N.P.C.'s were mutated. 

One player was using Captain Miller, whose motive was money; another was Cham, which everyone knew was really Lucas the Android from Act I, but its agenda was still secret - stop all xenomorph information from getting into Weylan-Yutani's hands; the player using Wilson was trying to make a deal with Clayton, but Clayton ended up getting eviscerated by the neomorph; lastly, someone played the pilot, Davis, who was trying to calm her nerves with drugs.

In Act III, the players were low on weapons so they set the USCSS Cronus to self-destruct to avoid a fight with the neomorph that was still running around killing everyone. As the players were trying to escape, the neomorph emerged and attacked them but they managed to kill it, luckily. Too late to reverse the self-destruct, the players, along with the N.P.C. Dr. Flynn (who was near mental collapse from panic), gathered in Clayton's corporate suite. There they discovered the EEV (Emergency Escape Vehicle) but quickly realized it only takes three. Lots of arguments followed; mostly from fear and paranoia about which players were secretly out to kill the rest.

They finally came to a decision about who to leave behind and pushed the N.P.C. Dr. Flynn out of the EEV and locked the door, leaving him stranded on the Cronus with a one minute count down before it went KA-BOOM!  Pretty cold move by the players, but space is very cold.

I made one last random roll to see which of the survivors was going to transform into an abomination, as they had all been infected by the motes. Cham, who was the android Lucas, was not subject to the infection so it was a D4 roll between Miller, Wilson, Davis and Dr. Flynn.

The roulette wheel spun and Dr. Flynn's number came up. 

As Flynn was pounding on the EEV door, begging for the players not to leave him to his death, his head started to pulsate, his skin began to boil and his eyes went black as starless space. His pleas of desperation changed to those of a crazed mad man, then he repeatedly smashed his fists, head and body against the EEV door.

Art by Chris

The players quickly undocked from the Cronus and sped away with only seconds to spare before it exploded, rocking the EEV and all those within from its destruction.

Cham was swiftly shut down (so as not to kill the other players in hypersleep) then they all went night-night, bringing back with them all the information Weylan-Yutani could have hope for regarding motes, xenomorphs and the 26 Draconis Strain.

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R.I.P. David Soul

For children who were afraid of Barlow and vampires that scratched on windows at night, asking to be let in, Davis Soul was our hero.

R.I.P. David Soul. You will be missed.