Monsterous Manual: BESM D20 Supplement by Jeff Mackintosh

By Jeff Mackintosh

Ultimately - the product players' campaigns were expecting! The BESM d20 Monsterous guide deconstructs the key fable monster races to bare their precise point-based skills and tool degrees. also, wrestle strategies are provided for every monster, provide the GM and avid gamers perception into the creatures instincts and techniques.

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