Miniry, a shining new free city, notable for its welcoming atmosphere and strategic location. Situated in a key valley, required for trading between three bordering nations. Surrounded by dense forests to the west, a sprawling lagoon to the east, and mountains to the north and southwest. Compared to neighbouring cities and towns, Miniry is the only one that both does not take part in the slave trade as well as allows all races and backgrounds.
However, a free city such as this one is not without its dangers. The success of Miniry as a free city is in constant peril. Monsters, intrigue, an opening to the Underdark, Miniry is constantly at risk.
The three main guilds of Miniry are keeping various problems at bay. These guilds are:
The Rising Dawn; a guild known for their inclusion and readiness to protect the town.
The Golden Scales; a powerful guild with a reputation for success and wealth.
The Seven Daggers; a guild known for its brutal tactics and thirst for power.
Word has reached your ears that Miniry is in need of more adventurers. Protect the town, solve the city’s problems, compete with the other guilds in town and make friends along the way. Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo! Missions will be free to all who wish to help, but joining a guild will grant you access to their facilities and room and board for free.
Protect the town, get free room and board... sounds easy right? Help solve the city's problems, compete with the two other guilds in town, and of course, go on an adventure or two! Rumor has it an opening to the Underdark where all manner of fiends might find their way onto the surface. The success of Miniry as a free city is in constant peril.
✧ Low tech, high fantasy theme, all levels of experience welcome!
✧ Discord in combination with Roll20, DnD 5th Edition
✧ PBP based roleplay w/ Arvae & Tupperbox
✧ West Marches / living world style
✧ 18+ and LGBTQ Friendly
✧ One combat event, held twice weekly to cater to different time zones
✧ Pop-up combats scattered throughout, dependent on what players do
If interested in joining, please fill out the form below:
✧ Discord Username
✧ Age
✧ Time-zone
✧ Experience Level
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave...
Thanks for reading, and we hope to see you in our little town! If interested, please post your form below or DM me directly on Beyond or Discord (Amber#7065)
Experience: Relatively new, playing in two campaigns at present. One IRL and one PBP over discord.
Darius finishes his drink and slams it down! "We will do no such thing!" He shouts in reply. "This is a free town and I suggest you leave that attitude outside!" Magic begins to swirl around his hands as he takes a defensive position. "Leave...unless you're looking a fight"
Experience: I have played and dm’ed a few play by post but that’s about it.
Fizlewicks scaly skins grow clammy and slick instantly with the arrival of the rather rude but large and imposing figure! He lets out a light yelp and prepares to scrabble away when his newly found guild mate halts his tiny form from taking off. The hulking half-orc grins maniacally at him and says “Now you’ll see who we are.” And he grabs up the chair Fizlewicks just abandoned and launches it towards the newcomer with a loud “Piss Off!”.
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative!
Min Mooir looks up from his warm meal after having spent 6 weeks in the cold north, culling the herds for the towns winter supplies. He holds fast his trusty sword by the hilt and waves his off hand while saying "Friend, you do not want to disturb the fine people here. You want to rethink your reason for coming here. Peace and be on your way." He returns to his meal.
Min casts Suggestion on the leader. DC save WIS Save 16
* age: >40, pleased I've survived that long, not terribly excited about the ever advancing number...
* experience: lots in the 80's
________
Greystone sat, eyeing the stranger who interrupted his first good meal in weeks.
"Hmmm," he thought to himself, "Min Mooirs got this one".
Just in case, he put his fork down and slowly leaned back in his chair, relaxed, to show his indifference to this newcomers outburst. Last time he tried the 'ole lean back on my chair like I don't care trick, he tumbled over backwards -- flailing around like a drunk gazelle.
Since then though, he has been practicing, and pulled it off with cool indifference -- father would be proud...
Upon the figures arrival Gurn turns to the figure. "Aye lad I don't believe I will. At least not till I've finished me drink." He smiles as he lift his mug as his hand rests upon his Greataxe. Storm clouds and lightning flashes across the pupils of his eyes.
✧ 3 years dm (weekly or bi weekly), 1 year player both 5e
✧ The wizened tortle barely even glances up with a mottled purple and green eye from the many maps and and cyphers splayed out before him on the table. This situation will sort itself out with minimal intervention or so the portents had told him... or was that for tomorrow?.. crap... He picks up a well worn dice and rolls it sighing at the results. He stands on creaky knees and watches closely for the threads of destiny with his diming eyes as the other patrons begin telling the belligerent intruder to bugger off or reconsider. An orc throws a stool and the threads unite. there is only one way this will go now. Jumbolia sighs again pulling on silvery threads to aid the bars patrons and hamper the dark figure as he tries to dodge the stool. Atleast he picked the right table... or was that for yesterday?... too late to roll the dice now.
𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐲…
Miniry, a shining new free city, notable for its welcoming atmosphere and strategic location. Situated in a key valley, required for trading between three bordering nations. Surrounded by dense forests to the west, a sprawling lagoon to the east, and mountains to the north and southwest. Compared to neighbouring cities and towns, Miniry is the only one that both does not take part in the slave trade as well as allows all races and backgrounds.
However, a free city such as this one is not without its dangers. The success of Miniry as a free city is in constant peril. Monsters, intrigue, an opening to the Underdark, Miniry is constantly at risk.
The three main guilds of Miniry are keeping various problems at bay. These guilds are:
The Rising Dawn; a guild known for their inclusion and readiness to protect the town.
The Golden Scales; a powerful guild with a reputation for success and wealth.
The Seven Daggers; a guild known for its brutal tactics and thirst for power.
Word has reached your ears that Miniry is in need of more adventurers. Protect the town, solve the city’s problems, compete with the other guilds in town and make friends along the way. Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo! Missions will be free to all who wish to help, but joining a guild will grant you access to their facilities and room and board for free.
Protect the town, get free room and board... sounds easy right? Help solve the city's problems, compete with the two other guilds in town, and of course, go on an adventure or two! Rumor has it an opening to the Underdark where all manner of fiends might find their way onto the surface. The success of Miniry as a free city is in constant peril.
✧ Low tech, high fantasy theme, all levels of experience welcome!
✧ Discord in combination with Roll20, DnD 5th Edition
✧ PBP based roleplay w/ Arvae & Tupperbox
✧ West Marches / living world style
✧ 18+ and LGBTQ Friendly
✧ One combat event, held twice weekly to cater to different time zones
✧ Pop-up combats scattered throughout, dependent on what players do
If interested in joining, please fill out the form below:
✧ Discord Username
✧ Age
✧ Time-zone
✧ Experience Level
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative!
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave...
Thanks for reading, and we hope to see you in our little town! If interested, please post your form below or DM me directly on Beyond or Discord (Amber#7065)
Hi!
Discord :MarvelDeoxys#7875
25 years old.
Time zone : GMT
Experience: Relatively new, playing in two campaigns at present. One IRL and one PBP over discord.
Darius finishes his drink and slams it down! "We will do no such thing!" He shouts in reply. "This is a free town and I suggest you leave that attitude outside!" Magic begins to swirl around his hands as he takes a defensive position. "Leave...unless you're looking a fight"
Sounds fun!
Discord: Splinter#1197
Time Zone: EST
Experience: I have played and dm’ed a few play by post but that’s about it.
Fizlewicks scaly skins grow clammy and slick instantly with the arrival of the rather rude but large and imposing figure! He lets out a light yelp and prepares to scrabble away when his newly found guild mate halts his tiny form from taking off. The hulking half-orc grins maniacally at him and says “Now you’ll see who we are.” And he grabs up the chair Fizlewicks just abandoned and launches it towards the newcomer with a loud “Piss Off!”.
✧ Discord Username: GR Mustang#8138
✧ Age: Playing since 1984 ;-)
✧ Time-zone: EDT
✧ Experience Level: Lots
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative!
Min Mooir looks up from his warm meal after having spent 6 weeks in the cold north, culling the herds for the towns winter supplies. He holds fast his trusty sword by the hilt and waves his off hand while saying "Friend, you do not want to disturb the fine people here. You want to rethink your reason for coming here. Peace and be on your way." He returns to his meal.
Min casts Suggestion on the leader. DC save WIS Save 16
D&D since 1984
* discord: Bit_greystone#7775
* time: EST
* age: >40, pleased I've survived that long, not terribly excited about the ever advancing number...
* experience: lots in the 80's
________
Greystone sat, eyeing the stranger who interrupted his first good meal in weeks.
"Hmmm," he thought to himself, "Min Mooirs got this one".
Just in case, he put his fork down and slowly leaned back in his chair, relaxed, to show his indifference to this newcomers outburst. Last time he tried the 'ole lean back on my chair like I don't care trick, he tumbled over backwards -- flailing around like a drunk gazelle.
Since then though, he has been practicing, and pulled it off with cool indifference -- father would be proud...
Now, where did he leave that axe.....
Hello! Are you still recruiting?
We are! Post your application here or send me a DM on discord!
Discord: Brin Wolfsbane#1472
Age: 38
Time: CST
Upon the figures arrival Gurn turns to the figure. "Aye lad I don't believe I will. At least not till I've finished me drink." He smiles as he lift his mug as his hand rests upon his Greataxe. Storm clouds and lightning flashes across the pupils of his eyes.
✧ Noganite#5011
✧ 32
✧ GMT
✧ 3 years dm (weekly or bi weekly), 1 year player both 5e
✧ The wizened tortle barely even glances up with a mottled purple and green eye from the many maps and and cyphers splayed out before him on the table. This situation will sort itself out with minimal intervention or so the portents had told him... or was that for tomorrow?.. crap... He picks up a well worn dice and rolls it sighing at the results. He stands on creaky knees and watches closely for the threads of destiny with his diming eyes as the other patrons begin telling the belligerent intruder to bugger off or reconsider. An orc throws a stool and the threads unite. there is only one way this will go now. Jumbolia sighs again pulling on silvery threads to aid the bars patrons and hamper the dark figure as he tries to dodge the stool. Atleast he picked the right table... or was that for yesterday?... too late to roll the dice now.