Hi, I'm Alex and I'd like to find a group to do a PbP on this forum thread, as I do not have discord. I was thinking we could do either a homebrew I'm building or Dragon of Icespire Peak! I have some experience with DMing, as I am the DM in an ongoing DnD podcast I'm running, but I'd really like to be a player if possible so I can really learn how to play! I think a group of four to six players would be perfect! :D
Comment below to tell me if you want to join, and fill out this form:
Age: 18+ (you can PM for my exact age if you want, haha)
Character: Galben Northia
Character Description: Ranger (Wood Elf)
Character Backstory: Born in the Darthian Forest just south of the Kilmar Moutains (the coldest part of the realm) and east of the Hemnor sea. My parents were killed at a young age by frost giants storming through the forest looking for food. I was sent to learn under an elder of my collective. While learning my skills of the forest I learned how to survive on my own. I have always be frugal almost to a fault and hate to waste resources. Once I reached the age of independence I left my mentor and went to avenge my parents death against any beast or giant I could find and my tale continues until my heart is satified.
Experience: New Location/ Time zone: TX, USA, UTC (Pacific Standard Time) Availability: Able to play-by-post every day, before and after work and days off. Preferred role: Player (Tank, DPS, or Heals) Game style: Casual, Play-by-Post, I’ll “learn as I go” style if needed. Age: 29 yrs. /age btw.
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Experience:Fairly New/ Trying lvl up my Characters man. Location/ Time zone: TX, USA, PST (Pacific Standard Time) Availability: Able to play every day, before & after work, Then days off. Preferred role: Player Game style: Casual, I’ll “learn as I go” style if needed. Age: 29 yrs Discord Handle: MarksSlackn#1926 Characters: Lvl 1 Pally, Cleric, Bard, & Scorcerer
Race - Myconid Animation (Homebrew from The Myconid Package)
Class - Barbarian
Character Backstory:
Pselbosnel was a Myconid grown from the Lowerdark city of Fluvenilstra. It had many friends in that city, and it wanted to protect them from danger.
Once it had matured, it studied how to defend its home from any mean intruders. The Myconid then joined the Fluvenilstra military, and life was good for a while.
It made some more military friends, though over the years it became less communicative, feeling like everything it said was stupid cringe and unimportant. Pselbosnel still listened to the Genasi in charge and it did whatever he commanded.
After 4 long years of peace, Pselbosnel was told to go scout as it always did. It did it's normal routine. As it got back to the city to give the Genasi the report, Pselbosnel was horrified to learn that its home, as well as all of its friends and even the Genasi's of whom it didn't like, was completely burned to the ground. It greatly disliked fire of any kind afterwards, as fire was meant for no more than destruction and hate.
Pselbosnel had traveled all the way from the Lowerdark to the Upperdark, even considering walking up to the lethal surface. Even though it felt so much lighter being up so much higher, it still had a heavy mental weight attached to it.
Despite the tragedy, the Myconid pushed on to find some other friends of whom it could accept. It quite liked the journey to the surface.
Because it was surrounded by Discord Light Mode, its backpack carried an umbrella everywhere to keep it from melting.
Now, it only needs to find a group of adventurers to adventure with, and explore this new green world.
First of all, what level are we starting at? I would definitely like to join, but I just need a few details. Are any races banned? If so which ones, and what classes are banned if any?
Character Description: Dagny has shoulder-length black hair she pulls back into a ponytail. Thin strands of purple locks dangles in front of her ears. Her skin complexion is the color of warm ivory . Hazel eyes. She wears an exquisite robe colored in dazzling shades of purple and black. Underneath, she wears a white mid-thigh length skirt, with black pants beneath that. Her white, short-sleeved blouse is modestly cut above her breast-line. She wears a necklace with an amulet (focus) made from a black opal.
Character Background: Dagny is an introspective woman who was born into a cult. Her parents joined before she was born, so their twisted rules are the only things she has known in her sheltered life. As is customary when she turned 21, Dagny was assigned a sponsor and she was released to promote and recruit. She periodically journals and writes to her sponsor, but he has never physically checked in with her. As she learns more about her new surroundings, she begins to question herself.
If this thread is still recruiting, I'd definitely be interested in either playing or DMing.
Character I would like to play as a ... well, PLAYER might be the most apt word ;) is listed below
(family members I mention can be introduced or not as desired by the DM ... I have D&D Beyond character sheets for all of the siblings, including background and personality section. Willing to create parents and any other individuals connected to my PC as and if the DM desires.)
Character Description: forest gnome ranger : Feylost background; and I have builds of her both as lv1 and as the lv 3 fey wanderer she's planned to become - idk if you're planning this for a traditional start-from-scratch campaign or at higher lvl ... willing to work out adjustments with you as needed
(note: link goes to the lv 3 version that is current in my D&D Beyond acct., to foreshadow one possible development of envisioned specialization. I have an exported PDF version of her at lv 1, and I will attach that in an edit as soon as I find it on my hard drive.
Character Backstory: Phipnaxi is (assuming playing her at the 1st lvl start of her career) the eternal lost child and mysterious sorrow/curiosity that motivates at least some of what the Leewamba family does. Yes, THOSE Leewambas: the traveling family of forest gnomes that includes the assassin who views her calling merely as a rather esoteric and um...FINAL...application of master craftsgnomeship; the College of Whispers bard who shares a criminal background with his assassin little sister but decided that it was more interesting to be the razzle-dazzle performer who distracts the victims of her assassinations. Or thefts. Or pranks involving large quantities of stirge feathers *(a particularly allergy-triggering material)*, liquid glue and oil paint of many garish day-glo colors.; also the battle master/gladiator background eldest sister who is a hopeless romantic, has a sharp tongue and trouble keeping her true feelings hidden, and alternates between trying to keep her siblings safe in whatever madness they've landed themselves in, and stirring up the most hades of all the three.
Anysway; this is their lost youngest sister who always did show the most wanderlust and quirkiness of the lot of them; so I doubt any of her siblings would be terribly surprised if/when they find out that in her eternal wanderings ever farther through the forest from home, she managed to draw the attention of a denizen of the Feywild. Or more accurately, two: a pixie and dryad couple who between them taught their new gnome foundling the ways of the Fey wilds proper and of faerie wonder and impish delight whether it be in the wilderness, the Witchlight, or the Seelie Court. The time dilation of the Feywild affected her perception of its passage, so it was not for the equivalent of perhaps a decade in the mortal world that she remembered her siblings and parents among these new wonders and skills and wanted to return and share their delight with them. Her fey foster parents had been dreading this day, as they had fostered mortals before and knew that those who still had ties in the mortal world would not thrive if they were kept in the Feywild: neither by coaxing, by coercion, by magic or even a divided love that was at least as warm towards her faerie foster parents as for her gnome family. They tearfully bade her goodbye and wrapped up a packet for her that they said she must not open until she came to the ancient caern where the runes were not carved in the stones, but shaped of living moss that grew of its own accord into the shape of the needed runes of power that chose a destination for the one who passed within according to her need, wish, or power and how much the stones liked her, the caern that would be her gateway back to the mortal world. They also assembled a store of necessary equipment and supplies they had collected gradually over their centuries together as, perhaps, the Witchlight carnival passed by and the pixie would get drunk there and come home with a 50 foot coil of silken rope on his shoulder and no idea how it got there; or the dryad ... (etc. etc. etc.)
Eventually she came to the caern; sat down on a stone and panted wildly (she'd run at top speed the whole way, notwithstanding her fae fosters had loaned her a blink dog to ride until she got to the caern). After a long several draughts of faerie wine from the skin her pixie father had slipped her just as she was dashing off, she opened the packet. In it there was a note. She opened it curiously.
"Our dearest daughter Phipnaxi. We would have told you this before you left, but we thought you might want solitude and cool trees around you who you've never met and need fear no judgement from, whatever you do. You see, time ... "
_*^#%&*()_-=
She drew a deep breath, calculating. Her parents were already old when she was born; definitely a surprise December baby for them. An additional ten years, instead of the few months she thought she'd been away ... Given gnome longevity, they weren't NECESSARILY dead, but it was a possibility. Or that they were in their second childhood and being cared for by her sibli ... She nearly choked in her wine, thinking of her roguish siblings and what kind of lifestyle they were probably leading by now. If they WERE supporting their mutual parents, they were probably dragging them around with them from roadhouse to roadhouse, theater to theater, maybe even opera house to opera house but it certainly wasn't going to be a terribly STABLE life for poor old papar- and mamar-gnome. Anyway ...
What was her duty? And what was her desire? How could she best dance with the pulse of the wonder and the wild she would always hear, always since that day so lonng ago it now seems it actually was ... How could she best serve and protect it? And how could she do these things and at the same time RETURN, with all that implied of family and friends and ...
Hi, I'm Alex and I'd like to find a group to do a PbP on this forum thread, as I do not have discord. I was thinking we could do either a homebrew I'm building or Dragon of Icespire Peak! I have some experience with DMing, as I am the DM in an ongoing DnD podcast I'm running, but I'd really like to be a player if possible so I can really learn how to play! I think a group of four to six players would be perfect! :D
Comment below to tell me if you want to join, and fill out this form:
Name:
Age:
Character:
Character Description:
Character Backstory:
Thank you!!
I'm interested in being a player.
Name: PJ
Age: 18+ (you can PM for my exact age if you want, haha)
Character: Galben Northia
Character Description: Ranger (Wood Elf)
Character Backstory: Born in the Darthian Forest just south of the Kilmar Moutains (the coldest part of the realm) and east of the Hemnor sea. My parents were killed at a young age by frost giants storming through the forest looking for food. I was sent to learn under an elder of my collective. While learning my skills of the forest I learned how to survive on my own. I have always be frugal almost to a fault and hate to waste resources. Once I reached the age of independence I left my mentor and went to avenge my parents death against any beast or giant I could find and my tale continues until my heart is satified.
Tabaxi Rouge
D&D since 1984
Experience: New
Location/ Time zone: TX, USA, UTC (Pacific Standard Time)
Availability: Able to play-by-post every day, before and after work and days off.
Preferred role: Player (Tank, DPS, or Heals)
Game style: Casual, Play-by-Post, I’ll “learn as I go” style if needed.
Age: 29 yrs. /age btw.
Experience:Fairly New/ Trying lvl up my Characters man.
Location/ Time zone: TX, USA, PST (Pacific Standard Time)
Availability: Able to play every day, before & after work, Then days off.
Preferred role: Player
Game style: Casual, I’ll “learn as I go” style if needed.
Age: 29 yrs
Discord Handle: MarksSlackn#1926
Characters: Lvl 1 Pally, Cleric, Bard, & Scorcerer
I would like to be a player.
Name: Fire
Age: 16
Character: Pselbosnel
Character Description:
Race - Myconid Animation (Homebrew from The Myconid Package)
Class - Barbarian
Character Backstory:
Pselbosnel was a Myconid grown from the Lowerdark city of Fluvenilstra. It had many friends in that city, and it wanted to protect them from danger.
Once it had matured, it studied how to defend its home from any mean intruders. The Myconid then joined the Fluvenilstra military, and life was good for a while.
It made some more military friends, though over the years it became less communicative, feeling like everything it said was stupid cringe and unimportant. Pselbosnel still listened to the Genasi in charge and it did whatever he commanded.
After 4 long years of peace, Pselbosnel was told to go scout as it always did. It did it's normal routine. As it got back to the city to give the Genasi the report, Pselbosnel was horrified to learn that its home, as well as all of its friends and even the Genasi's of whom it didn't like, was completely burned to the ground. It greatly disliked fire of any kind afterwards, as fire was meant for no more than destruction and hate.
Pselbosnel had traveled all the way from the Lowerdark to the Upperdark, even considering walking up to the lethal surface. Even though it felt so much lighter being up so much higher, it still had a heavy mental weight attached to it.
Despite the tragedy, the Myconid pushed on to find some other friends of whom it could accept. It quite liked the journey to the surface.
Because it was surrounded by Discord Light Mode, its backpack carried an umbrella everywhere to keep it from melting.
Now, it only needs to find a group of adventurers to adventure with, and explore this new green world.
Could I join please
Bram Quikfoot fractured.
https://ddb.ac/characters/80537593/F5zg1d
Bram Quikfoot fractured.
i would like to learn how to join
First of all, what level are we starting at? I would definitely like to join, but I just need a few details. Are any races banned? If so which ones, and what classes are banned if any?
Oh and how do we do ability scores in the game? Is it a fixed set, rolled or point buy?
Name: Janie
Age: 28
Character: Human Wizard (Dagny Wyllow)
Character Description: Dagny has shoulder-length black hair she pulls back into a ponytail. Thin strands of purple locks dangles in front of her ears. Her skin complexion is the color of warm ivory . Hazel eyes. She wears an exquisite robe colored in dazzling shades of purple and black. Underneath, she wears a white mid-thigh length skirt, with black pants beneath that. Her white, short-sleeved blouse is modestly cut above her breast-line. She wears a necklace with an amulet (focus) made from a black opal.
Character Background: Dagny is an introspective woman who was born into a cult. Her parents joined before she was born, so their twisted rules are the only things she has known in her sheltered life. As is customary when she turned 21, Dagny was assigned a sponsor and she was released to promote and recruit. She periodically journals and writes to her sponsor, but he has never physically checked in with her. As she learns more about her new surroundings, she begins to question herself.
Is this still thread still recruiting? Happy to join in if so!
If this thread is still recruiting, I'd definitely be interested in either playing or DMing.
Character I would like to play as a ... well, PLAYER might be the most apt word ;) is listed below
(family members I mention can be introduced or not as desired by the DM ... I have D&D Beyond character sheets for all of the siblings, including background and personality section. Willing to create parents and any other individuals connected to my PC as and if the DM desires.)
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Name: Dan o'Shanter
Character: Phipnaxi Reboonsmest Leewamba
Character Backstory: Phipnaxi is (assuming playing her at the 1st lvl start of her career) the eternal lost child and mysterious sorrow/curiosity that motivates at least some of what the Leewamba family does. Yes, THOSE Leewambas: the traveling family of forest gnomes that includes the assassin who views her calling merely as a rather esoteric and um...FINAL...application of master craftsgnomeship; the College of Whispers bard who shares a criminal background with his assassin little sister but decided that it was more interesting to be the razzle-dazzle performer who distracts the victims of her assassinations. Or thefts. Or pranks involving large quantities of stirge feathers *(a particularly allergy-triggering material)*, liquid glue and oil paint of many garish day-glo colors.; also the battle master/gladiator background eldest sister who is a hopeless romantic, has a sharp tongue and trouble keeping her true feelings hidden, and alternates between trying to keep her siblings safe in whatever madness they've landed themselves in, and stirring up the most hades of all the three.
Anysway; this is their lost youngest sister who always did show the most wanderlust and quirkiness of the lot of them; so I doubt any of her siblings would be terribly surprised if/when they find out that in her eternal wanderings ever farther through the forest from home, she managed to draw the attention of a denizen of the Feywild. Or more accurately, two: a pixie and dryad couple who between them taught their new gnome foundling the ways of the Fey wilds proper and of faerie wonder and impish delight whether it be in the wilderness, the Witchlight, or the Seelie Court. The time dilation of the Feywild affected her perception of its passage, so it was not for the equivalent of perhaps a decade in the mortal world that she remembered her siblings and parents among these new wonders and skills and wanted to return and share their delight with them. Her fey foster parents had been dreading this day, as they had fostered mortals before and knew that those who still had ties in the mortal world would not thrive if they were kept in the Feywild: neither by coaxing, by coercion, by magic or even a divided love that was at least as warm towards her faerie foster parents as for her gnome family. They tearfully bade her goodbye and wrapped up a packet for her that they said she must not open until she came to the ancient caern where the runes were not carved in the stones, but shaped of living moss that grew of its own accord into the shape of the needed runes of power that chose a destination for the one who passed within according to her need, wish, or power and how much the stones liked her, the caern that would be her gateway back to the mortal world. They also assembled a store of necessary equipment and supplies they had collected gradually over their centuries together as, perhaps, the Witchlight carnival passed by and the pixie would get drunk there and come home with a 50 foot coil of silken rope on his shoulder and no idea how it got there; or the dryad ... (etc. etc. etc.)
Eventually she came to the caern; sat down on a stone and panted wildly (she'd run at top speed the whole way, notwithstanding her fae fosters had loaned her a blink dog to ride until she got to the caern). After a long several draughts of faerie wine from the skin her pixie father had slipped her just as she was dashing off, she opened the packet. In it there was a note. She opened it curiously.
"Our dearest daughter Phipnaxi. We would have told you this before you left, but we thought you might want solitude and cool trees around you who you've never met and need fear no judgement from, whatever you do. You see, time ... "
_*^#%&*()_-=
She drew a deep breath, calculating. Her parents were already old when she was born; definitely a surprise December baby for them. An additional ten years, instead of the few months she thought she'd been away ... Given gnome longevity, they weren't NECESSARILY dead, but it was a possibility. Or that they were in their second childhood and being cared for by her sibli ... She nearly choked in her wine, thinking of her roguish siblings and what kind of lifestyle they were probably leading by now. If they WERE supporting their mutual parents, they were probably dragging them around with them from roadhouse to roadhouse, theater to theater, maybe even opera house to opera house but it certainly wasn't going to be a terribly STABLE life for poor old papar- and mamar-gnome. Anyway ...
What was her duty? And what was her desire? How could she best dance with the pulse of the wonder and the wild she would always hear, always since that day so lonng ago it now seems it actually was ... How could she best serve and protect it? And how could she do these things and at the same time RETURN, with all that implied of family and friends and ...
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Hi can I pls join pls pls pls.
But im new to d and d and im currently in another campaign learning how to play but i would like to try join this
Sorry, I don't think this Thread is active.