Oscar Couteau was a lucky man.
He
was bestow multiples good fortunes, and was the owner of several
textiles industries. He has a beautiful wife and wonderful friends. And
then, fate struck. Curiosity lead him to venture into the company of
occultists, and all changed after this catastrophic séance in New
Orleans. Blood everywhere, missing bodies… One by ones, the others
were found exsanguinated all around the country.. until only he and
Choura were left. They searched, and fled to the very edge of the world,
looking for a cure, a weapon, something, anything that could get rid of
the invisible pursuer, they even venture the Dreamland. The trail of
bloodless bodies were becoming closer and closer, and in top of that,
they were forced to stop the impending doom of some cosmic horror
apocalypse!
If only he hadn’t put theses glasses.
He knew
it, theses glasses reveals the hidden. And in Tibet, while time itself
was destroyed, he saw the infinite madness coming through the gate.
He saw Azazoth, gouge his own eyes with his hands and died.
Choura
and Oscar never found his body, only his clothes were left. And a
strange mask made from white paper. At least they managed to get rid of
the invisible killer.
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
Player Character from finished Call of Cthulhu Campaign : The Azazoth Offspring
Bad Idea #765 :
– Fighting a inebriated 500 pounds albinos gorilla with only a tire changer. While raining.
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
Excerpt from the “Singeries” Call of Cthulhu scenario by Tristan Lhomme edited by Sans-Detours
Carl has a friend. Not any
ordinary friend, ‘though, he’s pal with Hal Jordan, the owner of Ferris
Aircraft. Hal is a prominent man in New Orleans and in business circles
in general, furthermore, they did go to France together some years ago.
Also, Carl did marry Hal’s sister.
So when Hal ran into troubles with the strange fate of Sydney Bretz, who could he have called but Carl ?
A lot happened.
And
now, as he returned to his New-York apartment, his own family seemed
like strangers to him. He didn’t told them about the fate of his New
Orleans friend, nor about the feats they accomplished and how they saved
the world from total annihilation, or so they think. He even hide the
loss of his thumb during this apocalyptic finale in Tibet. He hide it
because of hope. The hope that the amniotic liquid contained in the
extraterrestrial brain cylinder found in Garisson can heal his wounded
flesh as he had before.
Will it work?
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
Player Character from finished Call of Cthulhu Campaign : The Azazoth Offspring