The year is 2072. Magic has returned and creatures of myth and legend walk among us while megacorps bleed the world dry. You’re a shadowrunner — a deniable asset, a corporate pawn — using bleeding-edge science and magic to make your meat body and mind better-than-flesh. Stay on the edge, and you may survive another ‘run on the mean sprawl streets. And remember the old street proverb: shoot straight, conserve ammo, and never, ever cut a deal with a dragon [unless it’s The Wandering Dragon 😉 ].

Check out our Meetup for details!