Chili Jones

Gone are the scorching days and perilous nights of vampires and werewolves.  The world is undergoing momentous changes, and new horizons await.  While past foes are no more, new enemies lurk in the shadows, and they look to fight even the bravest of heroes.  Best be prepared!  While many favorite tools and weapons make a return, prepare for combat with new RPG-style classes, abilities, and techniques, too.  New companions and creatures enter the fray (and with the right motivation, they may offer their assistance).  After dreaming up the perfect adventure through a vast range of worldly dimensions, take a break and check on crops and food through an improved farming and culinary experience.  Embark on the journey to create the perfect bowl of chili.  Undergo the toughest of trials through the strangest of structures.  Create an industry that tests the limits of imagination and build the greatest house ever.  

A certain eye may notice another underlying theme in this modpack.  What exactly does it mean to participate in TOM Raiders?  If you join this adventure, maybe you will find out.  

This collection of mods is intended for the Crank90s Minecraft Server.  It includes some performance enhancements and improved consistencies between mod themes.  The modpack name is inspired by Tommy Jones.  

Anais stares down the rugged cliffside, shimmering with moonlight.  As the moon starts to crawl behind the clouds, the ocean’s cacophanous waves crash with an erratic symphony, remniscient of the screams of her enemies who she spent the last eight years eradicating with her sword.  Its blade?  An alloy comprised of silver and something that nobody knows the name of, paradoxically having gotten sharper with every strike.  And its hilt?  Another durable metal, blessed and engraved with now-undistinguishable words and spell markings, weathered by the cries of countless vampires and werewolves.  The world changes at sunrise.  Vampires, werewolves, and all beings of the twilight are known to turn into dust.  Their fates are confirmed by knowledge bestowed to all by greater entities.  Retirement beckons, and the world is no longer in need of people like her.  As the warm wind blows, a sense of relief moves across her body. 

“It’s the end now.  Put down your sword.”  A voice reaches her tired ears.  She turns around, surprised and guarded, to find a man hesitantly emerging from the shadows.  “They’re gone tomorrow.  You can stop this- this madness!”  Something is off.  This man isn’t what he seems.  Destroying the souls of monsters has given her a gaze capable of spotting a beast from the farthest of distances.  A possible blood stain with an aged residence on his collar?  Or a furtive look on his face attempting to obfuscate any view of his teeth?  

It looks like this one was missed.  Her pursed lips shift into an excited grin.  Maybe one more will do.