Miniry, a shining new free city, notable for its welcoming atmosphere and strategic location.Situated in a key valley in the north of Faerûn. 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. Strange and powerful magics, monsters, intrigue, an opening to the Underdark; Miniry is constantly at risk. And the city calls for your aid!
The three main adventurer 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, get free room and board... sounds easy right? Help solve the city's problems, compete with the three other guilds in town, and of course, go on an adventure or two! Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo; The world is yours to explore! 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. Rumor has it the city has a well of magic, causing the adventurers to grow strong quickly. Along with 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 and we need your help! ✧ Low tech, high fantasy theme, all experience levels welcome! ✧ Discord in combination with Roll20, DnD 5th Edition ✧ PBP (post by post) based roleplay w/ Arvae & Tupperbox ✧ West Marches / living world style / Mix of GM guided adventures along with self driven ones! ✧ Ages 18+ and LGBTQ+ Friendly ✧ Events during the week and on weekends; from combat, investigations to social encounters ✧ One main event, held twice weekly (using Roll20) to cater to different time zones ✧ Pop-up combats and events 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! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme. 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 application below or DM me directly here or via Discord (Funki#1234)
✧ You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leaves. I keep drinking and finish my drink. Then as the large figure gets closer to me I bash my mug over it's head and then when it falls over ask a drink for the road. Then I drag the figure to the town guards and then go on my way.
Thank you for your interest as well as the application. With the RP sample, I'd love to see you try again and show a little more of your writing talents. The server is very RP heavy and we write all in third person as well, not first. Reply when you can, no rush. Thanks!
✧ Experience Level - to RP, extensive (been playing D&D for 30+ years), to play-by-post, moderate, to Discord, relatively new (in one other campaign online that uses Discord; haven't used the other two bots yet.)
✧ Aaric and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leaves.
Aaric looks over at his companions, thier hands already reaching for their weapons. Well, this isn't likely to end well...he thinks to himself. Sighing, he leans forward, speaking softly to his companions in the rising confusion as several of the other patrons scramble to get out of the big person's way.
"It's a bit ...early for that sort of entertainment, isn't it? Perhaps we should just leave..."
"I'd rather not just yet", Fergus, the largest of his companions interrupts. "We've just gotten all comfortable-like - and I don't like the looks of that one." The burly fighter sneers, looking at the interruption with a dangerous gleam in his eye, his scarred knuckles whitening on the haft of the well-used warhammer at his waist.
"Yeah", pipes in Sintos, his small dexterous hands edging towards his hidden daggers. "Who's this upstart, tellin' us we gotta leave? This is a public place - we gotta right to be here, same as all these other fine folk...." - the rogue grining broadly - clearly more interested in having "fun", rather than protecting the citizenry.
Aaric, growing accustomed to his companion's moods, merely sighs again, this time in resignation; with a brief appeal to the night sky above them, his skin begins to glow, his joints lighting up with pinpoints of light mimicking the constellations above them. "I suppose we should see what the large person wants, then." He smirks, as the three of them rise almost as one to meet the intrusion. Good thing I've a bit of healing magic left - this is gonna hurt...
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If your boyfriend asks you to join his game, he really likes you ... and also, he needs a healer.
✧ Discord Username: Cyn#8366 ✧ Age: 29 ✧ Time-zone: GMT+1 (Amsterdam) ✧ Experience Level: Relatively new to D&D but very experienced in Text Based RPG
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme.
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave... Emerald took a sip of her wine and let out an annoyed sigh. Seriously...couldn't she just enjoy one evening of some peace and revelry without some ******* ruining her fun. She creaked open one eye to look at the large figure and the only thing that went through her mind was that he must be compensating for something... Her friends around the table had all stood up, weapons in hand by the sudden loud Boom that shook the windows and rattled the civilians. The quiet that followed after the demand was filled with tension. It was almost a stare down between the people enjoying their evening and the large figure throwing around demands like he owned the place. Emerald raised her head, put down her wine and let out a soft chuckle "I hate to be the one to break it to you my good ..." She let her gaze go over the figure. He seemd human, just big, bulky and not very intelligent really. "Sir...but I think you must be mistaken if you think that everyone here would just... leave just because you asked?" A voice creaked out from behind the bar "That's...that's the one" .
The bartender seemed genuienly afraid and Emerald remembered that they had been warned about some rough looking fellow who had been terrorizing the lovely people of this town, stripping them of anything even remotely valuable that they owned. If he was denied his bounty he would not show mercy. The side of Emeralds mouth quirked up to a half smile and she slowly got up from her chair. Slowly pulling out two, shiny, very sharp daggers. "Looks like we found our target guys. I suggest everyone who is not able to hold a weapon, indeed leaves this inn. This will get a little messy."
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Naya Andore - Half elf Cleric / Life Domain - Tomb of Annihilation
Elena Thaylin - Water Genasi Cleric / Life Domain - Kamaryst: The Gathering Storm
✧ Discord Username: DruidDrew#7490 ✧ Age: 35 ✧ Time-zone:PST ✧ Experience Level: Moderate. Been reading D&D manuals since I was 12 but only played off and on occasionally. New to online play like Play by Post , discord, etc so might need help with rolls and stuff at first. ✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme. You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave…
...Shocked, a rather elderly fellow nearly spilled his still-full ale mug while the great horned owl perched on his shoulder peered head-cocked at the figure who had interrupted them. "Ahh! What in..." The man slowly rose, standing 5'10 while slightly hunched over, his white hair and beard draped in the forest green cowl of his runic cloak. He bit his tongue when he saw the large one at the door.
"Well I suppose we better leave. Don't want to be causing any trouble in these parts." Mordecai collected his things and took a last drink of the ale he shouldn't have been drinking at his age before he headed for the door. His guildmates ignored him so he pretended he was just speaking to the companion on his shoulder. "Who knows what their customs are around here, Talia" he said to the owl. "Best to steer clear and keep our heads down until we arrive at our destination". The owl never took her wide eyes off the rude intruder as they calmly began to exit the inn.
As good-willed as the old man was it appeared his guidemates had other plans. As they drew their weapons and began a confrontation with the figure Mordecai sighed and lowered his head, and Talia took to the air. A gentle low hum from the elderly man began to grow and grow into a loud roar. A sound too loud and too deep to be human. It was the sound of an angry natural beast...
✧ Discord Username Tru#7522 ✧ Age 61 ✧ Time-zone Australian Central Daylight Time ✧ Experience Level - Am a late-comer to D&D and have been playing irl and online for about 5 years now. I have become addicted! Currently playing in one irl campaign, a Skype game and am also on two Discord servers which are RP heavy and use Avrae. Love, love, love PbP. My Skype game uses Roll20 but just for the maps. ✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme. You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave…
The group at the corner table are a mixed bunch. A muscley human woman with flaming red hair arm-wrestles a young dwarf whose face is covered in tattoos and piercings. A half-orc leans back, balancing his chair on two legs. He picks his teeth with a stiletto blade as he watches them. And a halfling sits cross-legged, scribbling in a notebook. From time to time, she looks up at the others, grinning at their antics before she goes back to her writing.
“Best of three, right? Best of…..” the dwarf’s voice trails off as the dark figure enters and begins to shout.
The four of them look over to the doorway “Oh geez….not again”, the half-orc groans. Then three pairs of eyes turn to the halfling. “It’s your Ma, Tru.”
She sighs, then closes her notebook, on the front of which is written “Tru’s Thorts”. She slips it into her satchel.
The figure lurches into the lantern light, swinging a bottle, the firbolg’s gruff voice cries out once more “Get out….this is my house. Get out of here”
... And Welcome to Miniry!
Miniry, a shining new free city, notable for its welcoming atmosphere and strategic location. Situated in a key valley in the north of Faerûn. 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. Strange and powerful magics, monsters, intrigue, an opening to the Underdark; Miniry is constantly at risk. And the city calls for your aid!
The three main adventurer 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, get free room and board... sounds easy right? Help solve the city's problems, compete with the three other guilds in town, and of course, go on an adventure or two! Choose which guild to join, or decide to fly solo; The world is yours to explore! 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. Rumor has it the city has a well of magic, causing the adventurers to grow strong quickly. Along with 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 and we need your help!
✧ Low tech, high fantasy theme, all experience levels welcome!
✧ Discord in combination with Roll20, DnD 5th Edition
✧ PBP (post by post) based roleplay w/ Arvae & Tupperbox
✧ West Marches / living world style / Mix of GM guided adventures along with self driven ones!
✧ Ages 18+ and LGBTQ+ Friendly
✧ Events during the week and on weekends; from combat, investigations to social encounters
✧ One main event, held twice weekly (using Roll20) to cater to different time zones
✧ Pop-up combats and events 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! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme. 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 application below or DM me directly here or via Discord (Funki#1234)
✧ Discord Son of a Shepard #1752
✧ Age 28
✧ Time-zone Central
✧ Experience Level moderate
✧ You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leaves. I keep drinking and finish my drink. Then as the large figure gets closer to me I bash my mug over it's head and then when it falls over ask a drink for the road. Then I drag the figure to the town guards and then go on my way.
Thank you for your interest as well as the application. With the RP sample, I'd love to see you try again and show a little more of your writing talents. The server is very RP heavy and we write all in third person as well, not first. Reply when you can, no rush. Thanks!
✧ Discord - Greg - Aaric #7692
✧ Age- 55
✧ Time-zone - Eastern
✧ Experience Level - to RP, extensive (been playing D&D for 30+ years), to play-by-post, moderate, to Discord, relatively new (in one other campaign online that uses Discord; haven't used the other two bots yet.)
✧ Aaric and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leaves.
Aaric looks over at his companions, thier hands already reaching for their weapons. Well, this isn't likely to end well... he thinks to himself. Sighing, he leans forward, speaking softly to his companions in the rising confusion as several of the other patrons scramble to get out of the big person's way.
"It's a bit ...early for that sort of entertainment, isn't it? Perhaps we should just leave..."
"I'd rather not just yet", Fergus, the largest of his companions interrupts. "We've just gotten all comfortable-like - and I don't like the looks of that one." The burly fighter sneers, looking at the interruption with a dangerous gleam in his eye, his scarred knuckles whitening on the haft of the well-used warhammer at his waist.
"Yeah", pipes in Sintos, his small dexterous hands edging towards his hidden daggers. "Who's this upstart, tellin' us we gotta leave? This is a public place - we gotta right to be here, same as all these other fine folk...." - the rogue grining broadly - clearly more interested in having "fun", rather than protecting the citizenry.
Aaric, growing accustomed to his companion's moods, merely sighs again, this time in resignation; with a brief appeal to the night sky above them, his skin begins to glow, his joints lighting up with pinpoints of light mimicking the constellations above them. "I suppose we should see what the large person wants, then." He smirks, as the three of them rise almost as one to meet the intrusion. Good thing I've a bit of healing magic left - this is gonna hurt...
If your boyfriend asks you to join his game, he really likes you ... and also, he needs a healer.
✧ Discord Username: Cyn#8366
✧ Age: 29
✧ Time-zone: GMT+1 (Amsterdam)
✧ Experience Level: Relatively new to D&D but very experienced in Text Based RPG
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme.
You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave... Emerald took a sip of her wine and let out an annoyed sigh. Seriously...couldn't she just enjoy one evening of some peace and revelry without some ******* ruining her fun. She creaked open one eye to look at the large figure and the only thing that went through her mind was that he must be compensating for something... Her friends around the table had all stood up, weapons in hand by the sudden loud Boom that shook the windows and rattled the civilians. The quiet that followed after the demand was filled with tension. It was almost a stare down between the people enjoying their evening and the large figure throwing around demands like he owned the place. Emerald raised her head, put down her wine and let out a soft chuckle "I hate to be the one to break it to you my good ..." She let her gaze go over the figure. He seemd human, just big, bulky and not very intelligent really. "Sir...but I think you must be mistaken if you think that everyone here would just... leave just because you asked?" A voice creaked out from behind the bar "That's...that's the one" .
The bartender seemed genuienly afraid and Emerald remembered that they had been warned about some rough looking fellow who had been terrorizing the lovely people of this town, stripping them of anything even remotely valuable that they owned. If he was denied his bounty he would not show mercy. The side of Emeralds mouth quirked up to a half smile and she slowly got up from her chair. Slowly pulling out two, shiny, very sharp daggers. "Looks like we found our target guys. I suggest everyone who is not able to hold a weapon, indeed leaves this inn. This will get a little messy."
Naya Andore - Half elf Cleric / Life Domain - Tomb of Annihilation
Elena Thaylin - Water Genasi Cleric / Life Domain - Kamaryst: The Gathering Storm
Rayne - Water Genasi Rogue / Assassin - Swansong
✧ Discord Username: DruidDrew#7490
✧ Age: 35
✧ Time-zone: PST
✧ Experience Level: Moderate. Been reading D&D manuals since I was 12 but only played off and on occasionally. New to online play like Play by Post , discord, etc so might need help with rolls and stuff at first.
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme. You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave…
...Shocked, a rather elderly fellow nearly spilled his still-full ale mug while the great horned owl perched on his shoulder peered head-cocked at the figure who had interrupted them. "Ahh! What in..." The man slowly rose, standing 5'10 while slightly hunched over, his white hair and beard draped in the forest green cowl of his runic cloak. He bit his tongue when he saw the large one at the door.
"Well I suppose we better leave. Don't want to be causing any trouble in these parts." Mordecai collected his things and took a last drink of the ale he shouldn't have been drinking at his age before he headed for the door. His guildmates ignored him so he pretended he was just speaking to the companion on his shoulder. "Who knows what their customs are around here, Talia" he said to the owl. "Best to steer clear and keep our heads down until we arrive at our destination". The owl never took her wide eyes off the rude intruder as they calmly began to exit the inn.
As good-willed as the old man was it appeared his guidemates had other plans. As they drew their weapons and began a confrontation with the figure Mordecai sighed and lowered his head, and Talia took to the air. A gentle low hum from the elderly man began to grow and grow into a loud roar. A sound too loud and too deep to be human. It was the sound of an angry natural beast...
✧ Discord Username Tru#7522
✧ Age 61
✧ Time-zone Australian Central Daylight Time
✧ Experience Level - Am a late-comer to D&D and have been playing irl and online for about 5 years now. I have become addicted! Currently playing in one irl campaign, a Skype game and am also on two Discord servers which are RP heavy and use Avrae. Love, love, love PbP. My Skype game uses Roll20 but just for the maps.
✧ Give a RP sample in third person. Use the prompt below or get creative! Please keep the submission within the fantasy theme. You and some guildmates are having drinks at an inn. Boom! Suddenly, a large dark figure opens the door and starts demanding everyone leave…
The group at the corner table are a mixed bunch. A muscley human woman with flaming red hair arm-wrestles a young dwarf whose face is covered in tattoos and piercings. A half-orc leans back, balancing his chair on two legs. He picks his teeth with a stiletto blade as he watches them. And a halfling sits cross-legged, scribbling in a notebook. From time to time, she looks up at the others, grinning at their antics before she goes back to her writing.
“Best of three, right? Best of…..” the dwarf’s voice trails off as the dark figure enters and begins to shout.
The four of them look over to the doorway “Oh geez….not again”, the half-orc groans. Then three pairs of eyes turn to the halfling. “It’s your Ma, Tru.”
She sighs, then closes her notebook, on the front of which is written “Tru’s Thorts”. She slips it into her satchel.
The figure lurches into the lantern light, swinging a bottle, the firbolg’s gruff voice cries out once more “Get out….this is my house. Get out of here”
Can we assume this thread is a no-go?
If your boyfriend asks you to join his game, he really likes you ... and also, he needs a healer.