Congrats! You’ve booked your first gig at a local Chicago bar! You start rocking faces, but after a brief power outage, you see a couple of drunks shamble on in. First a few, then a few more and. . . are they eating your fans? Time to strap on your axe, pull on your shiny spandex pants, and show the undead what it means to be a rock star.
My first game of Wushu, based on an idea on the RPPR forums from AddledGM. Had a few basic notes and let the players figure out their own path of zombie slaying and rock stardom. Features pop-culture references and crappy cell-phone music.