Character Creation Rules DNDBeyond characters Any Race or Class combination, including Tasha's racial ASI rules Manual Array: 17, 16, 15, 14, 12, 10 Starting Level: 2nd (300 XP) Starting Gold: Equipment packages +500 gp
Warriors Campaign Rules Be respectful Roleplaying is required but this campaign will focus on dice rolling and combat Attempt to combine dice rolls into a single post, combining OOC intent with multiple outcomes when possible Group initiative, ties go to the players Bot-ing by request and at DM's discretion, for speed and continuity Attempt to post once a day or more, with Bot-ing as an option for absenteeism, RP Magic Item Access: https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B8XAiXpOfz9cMWt1RTBicmpmUDg/view?resourcekey=0-ceHUken0_UhQ3Apa6g4SJA Non-core magic items, by request, will be priced by the DM Theatre of the mind will be used for speed, with map images upon request Have fun and communicate with your DM frequently Playing on dndbeyond forums with all dice rolls in posts
Meet Me in Phandalin You start in the city of Neverwinter when a dwarf named Sildar Hallwinter hires you to drive his wagon of supplies to the small mining settlement of Phandalin. You will be paid 10 gp each by the owner of Barthen’s Provisions once you arrive in Phandalin.
Two oxen pull the wagon, one or two characters can sit in the driver's seat.
You can introduce yourself to your fellow caravan guards, making sure that you first describe how people see your character including dress and visible gear. Feel free to talk in character about yourself and your backstory with the option to speak out of character about yourself to the other players.
Once everyone has done introductions in character, feel free to describe how you spend your time, inside or along side of the wagon.
Be sure to describe your "marching order", relative to the wagon. * Are you in front or behind or off to the side? * How many feet from the wagon do you stray?
Heading south of Neverwinter, it will take six days to reach the fork to the Triboar Trail.
Emerging from the shadows and jumping up into the wagon Vex, a short blue-skinned Kobold greets his companions and then hops up into the cargo area to perch himself on top of the boxes.
"Greetings, keep watch from up here." Then he will pull out a hand-crossbow from his belt and lay it across his lap, while he also pulls out some meat from his pack and starts munching on it while they travel.
Marcon, a large muscular human monk with corn rows, glances at the kobold. "How goes it, Vex?" Marc is lounging in the back of the wagon, tossing a dart up and down. He puts the dart away and slaps Vex on the back as he stands up. "I'll watch the back."
In Draconic "Don't eat all your rations now, little dragon man."
(Off the record: Marc will from this point forward call Vex "little dragon man". Sorry Jonpawl)
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
"greetings blue friend, you are a friend yes?, I am Resnalore Walborin son of Hylore Walborin of the Tethir forest" I sit ontop of the supplies of the wagon back straight and crosse legged still wearing my leather armour, backpack which holds a quiver of arrows on the back of it and a bed roll I lower the hood from my leaf green cloak and take a deep breath of the forest air "ahh, the air is excellent today, it may even stay sunny"
As Marc and Vex chit chat amongst themselves, out of the corners of their eyes they see a blackened flash of light and hear a muted pop, which quickly fades into the background hum drum of woods noises.
As Vex goes back to gnawing on his leg of … whatever animal (we’re all hoping it’s animal, and not humanoid…) it happens to be, he suddenly feels a chill of cold breeze coming from the woods to the east, like the boogie man was whispering something over his shoulder causing his neck hairs to stand on end. When suddenly, on the opposite side of the caravan, a little girl appears and points up to two lounging. She then points to herself, grins a mischievous grin, and finger mimes herself walking up to join them on the caravan.
And with that, in a gymnastic feat surprising for her apparent age, she tumbles upwards in a weird spinning motion, and lands perfectly seated in the front seat. Turning her head backwards, she grins that creepy grin again, tilts her head in an apparent greeting, and lets out a laugh that is both joyous and jumbled at the same time.
Marc looks at the shadar-kai, unimpressed. He shrugs. He says "Greetings. Welcome to the party" and pulls out his kama and starts sharpening it and continues talking to Vex in draconic.
(A kama is a shorter straightened sickle. It's just better).
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Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Well met, all. This is Drool, my friend and mount. He doesn’t bite unless you’re unfriendly, but he does have a tendency to slobber. Pleased to make all of your acquaintance. Oh, I am Wilhorn.”
The halfling is mounted on an intimidating mastiff and both have donned matching studded leather armor. The halfling sports a quarterstaff resting across the pommel of the saddle and a backpack over worn but well tended traveling clothes. The mastiff carries saddlebags which bulge with untold gear inside.
It’s hard to tell if Drool is a guided mount or not. Perhaps Wilhorn just gives him free rein. But along the journey, Drool rarely keeps himself in any marching order. Sometimes dashing off to the side to get a sniff of something novel, sometimes up along side the mules. When Wilhorn does gain the upper hand, he tends to steer towards the back, but within conversational distance to the new teamsters.
”So, I’ve been wondering. Did any of you all know Sildar before this job?”
"Welcome Wilhorn. I did not know Sildar prior to this, but I thought why not do it. 10gp can get me another kama. I'm Marc."
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Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Nice to meet you, Marc. Same, although I’m pretty sure I’ve heard the name Sildar before, I can’t remember his significance. It’s just nice to be given the opportunity to get out on the road again. And earn a little coin. And of course, make new friends.”
His voice drops a bit at the end and his eyes lower, giving away his false bravado in conversation.
"So this is the party. No healers" Marc sighs, then becomes optimistic. "Well, if we're all warriors, then we shouldn't need healers in the event of a fight. If there's a fight, we'll beat their arses!" Marcon thrusts his kama into the air as he says this, but is met with blank stares.
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
Daewen is absolutely fascinated by Drool, and spends the bulk of their time on the road giggling at the beast, and periodically feeding it handfuls of delicious treats from her own stock of food.
Listening in to the conversations, she periodically can be seen taking notes in a small notebook she keeps in her cloak. With childlike fascination, her head is on a constant swivel, looking to and fro, and listening in to any and all conversations. You likely all find this amusing, like a child who is a sponge for learning new things. It’s almost as if she’s never been in this plane (the material plane) before.
Marcon hops off the wagon to walk next to the shadar-kai. "You're mute, aren't you? Either that or you're really quiet".
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Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
Daewen eagerly nods her head in response to Marcon’s friendly greeting. Fumbling a little bit, she pulls a piece of chalk out of a pocket, and writes on a small piece of slate hanging from a string wrapped around her neck:
"Nice to meet you too Daewen." Marc walks back to the wagon and comes back with his lute. "I may not be a bard, but I know how to play music." He starts strumming his lute and singing a song about a paladin who fought five dragons and won. His lute playing is good, but his voice is bad.
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DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
"So this is the party. No healers" Marc sighs, then becomes optimistic. "Well, if we're all warriors, then we shouldn't need healers in the event of a fight. If there's a fight, we'll beat their arses!" Marcon thrusts his kama into the air as he says this, but is met with blank stares.
“Oh, I have a smattering of healing powers, should we need them, but I am no doctor or priest, per se. Neither am I a warrior.”
Wilhorn digs into his pack to produce a fresh Healer’s Kit. He doesn’t retrieve it entirely, he just shows the lid. He then presses it back down to its place and straightens back out on the saddle.
Marc stops singing. "If you have any fighting or healing capabilities, then you are invaluable"
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DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
Daewen is absolutely fascinated by Drool, and spends the bulk of their time on the road giggling at the beast, and periodically feeding it handfuls of delicious treats from her own stock of food.
Listening in to the conversations, she periodically can be seen taking notes in a small notebook she keeps in her cloak. With childlike fascination, her head is on a constant swivel, looking to and fro, and listening in to any and all conversations. You likely all find this amusing, like a child who is a sponge for learning new things. It’s almost as if she’s never been in this plane (the material plane) before.
“Drool likes you!”
Wilhorn encourages the dark girl. He tries to hide his fascination with the elven girl himself. He offers her a kerchief with a smile, seeing that she inevitably gets a little drool on her hands.
”I apologize for staring, but I don’t believe I have ever met anyone like you before.”
He then looks hastily around and spots the lizard-like folk as well.
”Seems we are an eclectic bunch. I am used to being the odd one out most times.”
He catches himself.
”Oh, I am sorry, I did not mean to imply any of us are odd.”
He quiets himself down and retreats in his body language.
There you go again, can’t keep your hairy foot out of your mouth, can you?
Daewen is absolutely fascinated by Drool, and spends the bulk of their time on the road giggling at the beast, and periodically feeding it handfuls of delicious treats from her own stock of food.
Listening in to the conversations, she periodically can be seen taking notes in a small notebook she keeps in her cloak. With childlike fascination, her head is on a constant swivel, looking to and fro, and listening in to any and all conversations. You likely all find this amusing, like a child who is a sponge for learning new things. It’s almost as if she’s never been in this plane (the material plane) before.
“Drool likes you!”
Wilhorn encourages the dark girl. He tries to hide his fascination with the elven girl himself. He offers her a kerchief with a smile, seeing that she inevitably gets a little drool on her hands.
”I apologize for staring, but I don’t believe I have ever met anyone like you before.”
He then looks hastily around and spots the lizard-like folk as well.
”Seems we are an eclectic bunch. I am used to being the odd one out most times.”
He catches himself.
”Oh, I am sorry, I did not mean to imply any of us are odd.”
He quiets himself down and retreats in his body language.
There you go again, can’t keep your hairy foot out of your mouth, can you?
"We're not odd. Just unique. So, anyone want to hear another song?" Marc strums his lute.
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DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
Character Creation Rules
DNDBeyond characters
Any Race or Class combination, including Tasha's racial ASI rules
Manual Array: 17, 16, 15, 14, 12, 10
Starting Level: 2nd (300 XP)
Starting Gold: Equipment packages +500 gp
Warriors Campaign Rules
Be respectful
Roleplaying is required but this campaign will focus on dice rolling and combat
Attempt to combine dice rolls into a single post, combining OOC intent with multiple outcomes when possible
Group initiative, ties go to the players
Bot-ing by request and at DM's discretion, for speed and continuity
Attempt to post once a day or more, with Bot-ing as an option for absenteeism,
RP Magic Item Access: https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B8XAiXpOfz9cMWt1RTBicmpmUDg/view?resourcekey=0-ceHUken0_UhQ3Apa6g4SJA
Non-core magic items, by request, will be priced by the DM
Theatre of the mind will be used for speed, with map images upon request
Have fun and communicate with your DM frequently
Playing on dndbeyond forums with all dice rolls in posts
Meet Me in Phandalin
You start in the city of Neverwinter when a dwarf named Sildar Hallwinter hires you to drive his wagon of supplies to the small mining settlement of Phandalin. You will be paid 10 gp each by the owner of Barthen’s Provisions once you arrive in Phandalin.
Two oxen pull the wagon, one or two characters can sit in the driver's seat.
You can introduce yourself to your fellow caravan guards, making sure that you first describe how people see your character including dress and visible gear. Feel free to talk in character about yourself and your backstory with the option to speak out of character about yourself to the other players.
Once everyone has done introductions in character, feel free to describe how you spend your time, inside or along side of the wagon.
Be sure to describe your "marching order", relative to the wagon.
* Are you in front or behind or off to the side?
* How many feet from the wagon do you stray?
Heading south of Neverwinter, it will take six days to reach the fork to the Triboar Trail.
Emerging from the shadows and jumping up into the wagon Vex, a short blue-skinned Kobold greets his companions and then hops up into the cargo area to perch himself on top of the boxes.
"Greetings, keep watch from up here." Then he will pull out a hand-crossbow from his belt and lay it across his lap, while he also pulls out some meat from his pack and starts munching on it while they travel.
Marcon, a large muscular human monk with corn rows, glances at the kobold. "How goes it, Vex?" Marc is lounging in the back of the wagon, tossing a dart up and down. He puts the dart away and slaps Vex on the back as he stands up. "I'll watch the back."
In Draconic "Don't eat all your rations now, little dragon man."
(Off the record: Marc will from this point forward call Vex "little dragon man". Sorry Jonpawl)
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
"greetings blue friend, you are a friend yes?, I am Resnalore Walborin son of Hylore Walborin of the Tethir forest" I sit ontop of the supplies of the wagon back straight and crosse legged still wearing my leather armour, backpack which holds a quiver of arrows on the back of it and a bed roll I lower the hood from my leaf green cloak and take a deep breath of the forest air "ahh, the air is excellent today, it may even stay sunny"
Walks in flames
As Marc and Vex chit chat amongst themselves, out of the corners of their eyes they see a blackened flash of light and hear a muted pop, which quickly fades into the background hum drum of woods noises.
As Vex goes back to gnawing on his leg of … whatever animal (we’re all hoping it’s animal, and not humanoid…) it happens to be, he suddenly feels a chill of cold breeze coming from the woods to the east, like the boogie man was whispering something over his shoulder causing his neck hairs to stand on end. When suddenly, on the opposite side of the caravan, a little girl appears and points up to two lounging. She then points to herself, grins a mischievous grin, and finger mimes herself walking up to join them on the caravan.
And with that, in a gymnastic feat surprising for her apparent age, she tumbles upwards in a weird spinning motion, and lands perfectly seated in the front seat. Turning her head backwards, she grins that creepy grin again, tilts her head in an apparent greeting, and lets out a laugh that is both joyous and jumbled at the same time.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
Marc looks at the shadar-kai, unimpressed. He shrugs. He says "Greetings. Welcome to the party" and pulls out his kama and starts sharpening it and continues talking to Vex in draconic.
(A kama is a shorter straightened sickle. It's just better).
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Well met, all. This is Drool, my friend and mount. He doesn’t bite unless you’re unfriendly, but he does have a tendency to slobber. Pleased to make all of your acquaintance. Oh, I am Wilhorn.”
The halfling is mounted on an intimidating mastiff and both have donned matching studded leather armor. The halfling sports a quarterstaff resting across the pommel of the saddle and a backpack over worn but well tended traveling clothes. The mastiff carries saddlebags which bulge with untold gear inside.
It’s hard to tell if Drool is a guided mount or not. Perhaps Wilhorn just gives him free rein. But along the journey, Drool rarely keeps himself in any marching order. Sometimes dashing off to the side to get a sniff of something novel, sometimes up along side the mules. When Wilhorn does gain the upper hand, he tends to steer towards the back, but within conversational distance to the new teamsters.
”So, I’ve been wondering. Did any of you all know Sildar before this job?”
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
"Welcome Wilhorn. I did not know Sildar prior to this, but I thought why not do it. 10gp can get me another kama. I'm Marc."
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Nice to meet you, Marc. Same, although I’m pretty sure I’ve heard the name Sildar before, I can’t remember his significance. It’s just nice to be given the opportunity to get out on the road again. And earn a little coin. And of course, make new friends.”
His voice drops a bit at the end and his eyes lower, giving away his false bravado in conversation.
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
"So this is the party. No healers" Marc sighs, then becomes optimistic. "Well, if we're all warriors, then we shouldn't need healers in the event of a fight. If there's a fight, we'll beat their arses!" Marcon thrusts his kama into the air as he says this, but is met with blank stares.
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
Daewen is absolutely fascinated by Drool, and spends the bulk of their time on the road giggling at the beast, and periodically feeding it handfuls of delicious treats from her own stock of food.
Listening in to the conversations, she periodically can be seen taking notes in a small notebook she keeps in her cloak. With childlike fascination, her head is on a constant swivel, looking to and fro, and listening in to any and all conversations. You likely all find this amusing, like a child who is a sponge for learning new things. It’s almost as if she’s never been in this plane (the material plane) before.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
Marcon hops off the wagon to walk next to the shadar-kai. "You're mute, aren't you? Either that or you're really quiet".
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
Daewen eagerly nods her head in response to Marcon’s friendly greeting. Fumbling a little bit, she pulls a piece of chalk out of a pocket, and writes on a small piece of slate hanging from a string wrapped around her neck:
I’m Daewen! Happy to meet you!
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
"Nice to meet you too Daewen." Marc walks back to the wagon and comes back with his lute. "I may not be a bard, but I know how to play music." He starts strumming his lute and singing a song about a paladin who fought five dragons and won. His lute playing is good, but his voice is bad.
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Oh, I have a smattering of healing powers, should we need them, but I am no doctor or priest, per se. Neither am I a warrior.”
Wilhorn digs into his pack to produce a fresh Healer’s Kit. He doesn’t retrieve it entirely, he just shows the lid. He then presses it back down to its place and straightens back out on the saddle.
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
Marc stops singing. "If you have any fighting or healing capabilities, then you are invaluable"
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Drool likes you!”
Wilhorn encourages the dark girl. He tries to hide his fascination with the elven girl himself. He offers her a kerchief with a smile, seeing that she inevitably gets a little drool on her hands.
”I apologize for staring, but I don’t believe I have ever met anyone like you before.”
He then looks hastily around and spots the lizard-like folk as well.
”Seems we are an eclectic bunch. I am used to being the odd one out most times.”
He catches himself.
”Oh, I am sorry, I did not mean to imply any of us are odd.”
He quiets himself down and retreats in his body language.
There you go again, can’t keep your hairy foot out of your mouth, can you?
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
"We're not odd. Just unique. So, anyone want to hear another song?" Marc strums his lute.
DM and player; also MirikSiannodel
Current Character(s): Marcon Domine level 2 monk in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Current Campaigns: Icewind Dale: Rime Of the Frostmaiden, Princes of the Apocalypse
Four things I hate in D&D: People who think the tarasque is the most powerful (an empyrean or kraken can beat it), players trying to seduce bad guys (it's funny though), when a monster roles a NAT 20 (everyone hates that), rolling a NAT 1 (everyone hates that)
“Ooooooh, yes please!”
Wilhorn says excitedly. He turns sideways again and hurriedly digs into his pack once more. Out comes a mundane and chipped wooden flute.
”Do you mind if I accompany? I promise to keep the volume low, best to minimize my screeching.”
Wilhorn Dustwater | Halfling, Lightfoot | Sorcerer, Divine Soul 2 / Warlock, Celestial 2 | Warriors, LMoP (NathanAscher -DM)
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams