"What do you mean I can't move the immovable rod?!?!"
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
"Hey, aren't you named after the like the goddess of love and beauty, because..."
(It was in an out of game conversation, which made it funnier, and we still tease him every chance)
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He doesn't have much besides the skin on his bones. Me: I'll take the skin on his bones, then.
"You see a gigantic, monstrous praying mantis burst from out of the ground. It sprays a stream of acid from it's mouth at one soldier, dissolving him instantly, then it turns and chomps another soldier in half with it's- "
"No... he hasnt done anything wrong yet let him run in fear."
"I don't know where this has been, so I'm not going to put it in my ear."
“Be careful, it _may_ squirt out some of the adhesive mimic goo on to you if you’re not.” "It better not."
“Can someone unstick me from this chair? The glue is getting very itchy.” (DM)
*whoever’s next, please for the love of God just kill this poor mimic. It came in expecting takeout and instead is being turned into a rack for your straw collection* (DM)
*The mimic just wants to either eat a gnome or diiiiiiiiiiiiiiie but you won’t let it* (DM)
“Hold still, you counterfeit cupboard!”
"Let them go before I shove this quarterstaff up somewhere that you won't like!!"
*The mimic quickly realizes that it shouldn’t have drunk the dragon-breath wine…* (DM)
“Terva, I know it's hard 🤢 but just breathe 🤢 slow & steady! The smell 🤢 should fade soon!” <sounds of fear and retching from the terrified gnome>
“Um, shouldn't we be looking for a Mimic instead of attacking a poor innocent rug?"
*can I throw my javelin at this rug?*
I walk to the next room. The kitchen and begin to stab and slash at everything.
"Just stab it if it moves. No point in wasting time." I move to the dining room and begin stabbing things.
"Shall we burn the place to the ground, then?" “Uh, how about we _don’t_ do that. Most of this place is carved stone anyway.” "Then only the mimic will be burnt."
Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
"Did your mom give birth on a minefield?"
"Meet me in the underworld so we can have a fair fight!".
“The past never changes—and from what I can see, neither does the future.”
"Oh, look, Boney McBonerson's back. Let's kill him again and get on with it."
"Hey, DM, does cheese count as organic matter?"
I CAN DO ANYTHING!
Can you solve my existential crisis?
EXCEPT THAT!
"What do you mean I can't move the immovable rod?!?!"
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
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PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
"Can I eat a torch?"
"That's seven damage, so I kill myself."
"Can I have like a five-second existential crisis?"
"I heard you like to ransack cities, that sounds like fun!"
"I'm not drunk, I'm just hungover."
See you in the afterlife!
“Is this fish a drug addict?”
"Using the power of your grippy socks, you successfully swing and throw the horse into the pit."
“EAT the goblin NOW or it will SPOIL!”
I might be a mammoth
"Hold the patient. It is time to perform surgery."
“Give me the cheese and no one gets hurt”
Dnd nerd here
"you cant do that with a dragon"-one of my players
"why not"-another one of my players
i dont think context is needed
bring back party wizzard!
click here to sign petition!!!
Little late but here’s one:
”you mean we have to go through the stone and become mud people?!?”
"Hey, aren't you named after the like the goddess of love and beauty, because..."
(It was in an out of game conversation, which made it funnier, and we still tease him every chance)
He doesn't have much besides the skin on his bones. Me: I'll take the skin on his bones, then.
"You see a gigantic, monstrous praying mantis burst from out of the ground. It sprays a stream of acid from it's mouth at one soldier, dissolving him instantly, then it turns and chomps another soldier in half with it's- "
"When are we gonna take a snack break?"
Here’s a few I have from a week of PBP adventure:
"No... he hasnt done anything wrong yet let him run in fear."
"I don't know where this has been, so I'm not going to put it in my ear."
“Be careful, it _may_ squirt out some of the adhesive mimic goo on to you if you’re not.” "It better not."
“Can someone unstick me from this chair? The glue is getting very itchy.” (DM)
*whoever’s next, please for the love of God just kill this poor mimic. It came in expecting takeout and instead is being turned into a rack for your straw collection* (DM)
*The mimic just wants to either eat a gnome or diiiiiiiiiiiiiiie but you won’t let it* (DM)
“Hold still, you counterfeit cupboard!”
"Let them go before I shove this quarterstaff up somewhere that you won't like!!"
*The mimic quickly realizes that it shouldn’t have drunk the dragon-breath wine…* (DM)
“Terva, I know it's hard 🤢 but just breathe 🤢 slow & steady! The smell 🤢 should fade soon!” <sounds of fear and retching from the terrified gnome>
“Um, shouldn't we be looking for a Mimic instead of attacking a poor innocent rug?"
*can I throw my javelin at this rug?*
I walk to the next room. The kitchen and begin to stab and slash at everything.
"Just stab it if it moves. No point in wasting time." I move to the dining room and begin stabbing things.
"Shall we burn the place to the ground, then?" “Uh, how about we _don’t_ do that. Most of this place is carved stone anyway.” "Then only the mimic will be burnt."
Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
"Is there dirt in the forest?"
"Is the shark pregnant?"
"Every Tuesday, we each get one wavy-hair potion"
"Every time anybody sees Kyreo, he smells like wet fur"
"I invent insurance and sell it to the nearest person."
"I did it. I made it. Sure doesn't feel like it, but I won."
Star Trek enthusiast, Undertale/Deltarune enjoyer, and aspiring author/artist.
also this entire 70 page ongoing document of a dnd podcast i listen to
https://docs.google.com/document/d/17PeyvefU1ENu0G-tCW9HsgAfMeyMEolLRwi6-qgiZPg/edit?usp=sharing
"I did it. I made it. Sure doesn't feel like it, but I won."
Star Trek enthusiast, Undertale/Deltarune enjoyer, and aspiring author/artist.
I had my players play as pretty much amnesiacs. This was their first response after waking up in metal cages
Player 1: So I'm in a cage?
Me: Yes.
Player 1: So you're 100% sure I'm in a cage?
Me: ...yes?
Player 2: I'm going to try to smash the cage.
Me: Go ahead and roll a strength check
Player 2: ... never mind.
Player 3: I'M GOING TO CAST THUNDERWAVE
Literally everyone else: Please don't.
Player 3: Fine.
Player 4: I'm going to try and aggressively meditate to make the cage open.
Me: ... what.
You can bet I'm never going down that route again
I love Percy Jackson-
The books are so good omh.
I've been playing dnd for 7 years
🤷🏻♀️
I love cats
do you really need anything more?