Group preferred: Online/ discord Experience: New Location/Timezone: GM based in Singapore and play at your own convenience Availability: 24/7 Preferred role: Looking for 1-4 Players Game style:
Mask of the Inquisitor- One shot (text only/discord) For Level 1 adventurers/ beginners (please ignore the "next game will be...) Game has begun, no need to wait or ask to join. You can leave at any point in time. We play on!
If you'd like to add me as a friend or just chat about DnD/TTRPGs or whatever, reach me on discord at the id below.
Your party of heroes have been sent to an outpost on the border of Koshya to receive a Mage Inquisitor- Obin. The inquisitor comes bearing news of his investigation into recent draconian activity at ancient ruins in the land of Koshya. Boredom looms and your party's patience wanes after being garrisoned at the outpost for a couple of weeks and waiting on the honourable guest. Your sanity becomes a guessing game. After new moon, at high noon, the inquisitor arrives at the gargantuan gates of the outpost. He is allowed in and is swiftly directed to the great halls of the outpost. Your heroes gear up quickly and head down to the halls to find a red-caped pale human man in mage regalia and black top hat awaiting your arrival.
As your party approaches him, he twitches. Sometimes an eye, sometimes a finger or shoulder. A head jerk leading to a leg spasm. The awkward twitches never ceasing. The inquisitor is not bothered by his twitches. As you draw closer, the inquisitor speaks in a cold voice: I believe i was to meet the king and his advisors. Who might you be?
You answer that the King, has sent your party to address his investigations on his behalf. Obin's calm demeanor fades, replaced by a furious face. Magical energies tingle in his eyes, his twitches become more frequent. There is an aura of strangeness surrounding and emanating from him. Almost evil, you begin to sense. Your party is curious as to why Obin is behaving in a strange way. Your party stops across from him, giving you a wide berth. You draw your weapons as flesh melts from the inquisitor's face unveiling the mask- dark scales beneath...
Group preferred: Online/ discord
Experience: New
Location/Timezone: GM based in Singapore and play at your own convenience
Availability: 24/7
Preferred role: Looking for 1-4 Players
Game style:
Mask of the Inquisitor- One shot (text only/discord)
For Level 1 adventurers/ beginners
(please ignore the "next game will be...)
Game has begun, no need to wait or ask to join. You can leave at any point in time. We play on!
If you'd like to add me as a friend or just chat about DnD/TTRPGs or whatever, reach me on discord at the id below.
Discord ID: liondruid
Please join Discord link:
https://discord.gg/K3a7zHVH
Your party of heroes have been sent to an outpost on the border of Koshya to receive a Mage Inquisitor- Obin. The inquisitor comes bearing news of his investigation into recent draconian activity at ancient ruins in the land of Koshya. Boredom looms and your party's patience wanes after being garrisoned at the outpost for a couple of weeks and waiting on the honourable guest. Your sanity becomes a guessing game. After new moon, at high noon, the inquisitor arrives at the gargantuan gates of the outpost. He is allowed in and is swiftly directed to the great halls of the outpost. Your heroes gear up quickly and head down to the halls to find a red-caped pale human man in mage regalia and black top hat awaiting your arrival.
As your party approaches him, he twitches. Sometimes an eye, sometimes a finger or shoulder. A head jerk leading to a leg spasm. The awkward twitches never ceasing. The inquisitor is not bothered by his twitches. As you draw closer, the inquisitor speaks in a cold voice: I believe i was to meet the king and his advisors. Who might you be?
You answer that the King, has sent your party to address his investigations on his behalf. Obin's calm demeanor fades, replaced by a furious face. Magical energies tingle in his eyes, his twitches become more frequent. There is an aura of strangeness surrounding and emanating from him. Almost evil, you begin to sense. Your party is curious as to why Obin is behaving in a strange way. Your party stops across from him, giving you a wide berth. You draw your weapons as flesh melts from the inquisitor's face unveiling the mask- dark scales beneath...
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