It is lore from the DM’s early posts about his adventure. (I added a little bit) mostly his names and details.
Is this adventure going okay so far? I like it and will keep trying to build it up if that’s okay. I love the homebrew parts of it, and the revolver stored inside of Clank very creative ideas.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Aaron would be going to look for a spelljamming helm.
Aaron (looking like a human or swarm?) will inquire at all the buildings in town the best he finds out is that at the capital city of Graz’zt there might be something like that…
Clank did not know much about history since his main design was for war (history check 3). He would take note of it and kept moving, he didnt want to run out of power anytime soon.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Clank had remember the wish spell, he had once wished upon a star which happened to be a deity to be granted freedom, he was given a soul but was told their came a cost, he was never told the cost of it.
Quin Oberon startled awake and was immediately regretful that he had. His head throbbed and a gingerly touch revealed a tender lump on the side of his head over his right ear. Moving on from his pounding head the security officer patted himself down looking for any other injuries. Finding none, he deems it safe to move. First rising to a sitting position and then standing, his legs wobble a bit as he adjusts to true gravity.
Quin had been on the way to an escape pod when the ship had lurched and thrown him into a bulkhead. Blinking through the pain in his head he looks about getting his bearings. Just ahead down the corridor he could see his original destination. Supporting himself against the wall, Quin slowly makes his way to the pod. The door opens with a "shush" and a myriad of lights and displays flicker to life. He locates the emergency supplies hatch and sorts through it for anything that might be of use. Rations, and some basic survival supplies are a welcome bit of comfort. Once kitted out to the best of his ability he set about trying to locate the rest of the crew. Finding the ship abandoned he moves outside. He finds the recently disbanded campsite and tracks leading away. He sets off after the group. It's not long before he too finds himself in town.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
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It is lore from the DM’s early posts about his adventure. (I added a little bit) mostly his names and details.
Is this adventure going okay so far? I like it and will keep trying to build it up if that’s okay. I love the homebrew parts of it, and the revolver stored inside of Clank very creative ideas.
( oh perfeect thanks!)
Clank would snarl once more at the people as he had the ox carrying the cart walk in front of him.
Perception DC 13 as you pass this person Clank
(you can roll or use your passive perception)
You can’t help but see what looks like a mandible under their face mask.
Inwould use my passive perception to try to check if anything was off about that.
Aaron would be going to look for a spelljamming helm.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
most humanoids have mouths with teeth not mandibles so it does seem different. (Of course our crew is unusual too)
Aaron (looking like a human or swarm?) will inquire at all the buildings in town the best he finds out is that at the capital city of Graz’zt there might be something like that…
Clank did not know much about history since his main design was for war (history check 3). He would take note of it and kept moving, he didnt want to run out of power anytime soon.
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Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
As Aaron was looking around he found a spelljamming helm. (This is what the roll above was for.)
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Wow
I say, “I know a way to get the Lightning Arc. But it requires a wish spell.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Would there even be a spelljammer helm around here?)
Yes, it was in a store called Astral Adventures. It was a store containing objects specifically for astral plane travel.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Clank had remember the wish spell, he had once wished upon a star which happened to be a deity to be granted freedom, he was given a soul but was told their came a cost, he was never told the cost of it.
Quin Oberon startled awake and was immediately regretful that he had. His head throbbed and a gingerly touch revealed a tender lump on the side of his head over his right ear. Moving on from his pounding head the security officer patted himself down looking for any other injuries. Finding none, he deems it safe to move. First rising to a sitting position and then standing, his legs wobble a bit as he adjusts to true gravity.
Quin had been on the way to an escape pod when the ship had lurched and thrown him into a bulkhead. Blinking through the pain in his head he looks about getting his bearings. Just ahead down the corridor he could see his original destination. Supporting himself against the wall, Quin slowly makes his way to the pod. The door opens with a "shush" and a myriad of lights and displays flicker to life. He locates the emergency supplies hatch and sorts through it for anything that might be of use. Rations, and some basic survival supplies are a welcome bit of comfort. Once kitted out to the best of his ability he set about trying to locate the rest of the crew. Finding the ship abandoned he moves outside. He finds the recently disbanded campsite and tracks leading away. He sets off after the group. It's not long before he too finds himself in town.
**This Space for Rent**
When you get here I say “Hello, Quin. Wait, Quin you’re here?!”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
spelljamming helm how much does it cost?
Since they are pretty common around here 25 GP
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
You mean... at least 5,000 gold? Maybe that could be a good subplot to the campaign, we need to gain more money to afford it.
Why so much 25 GP is 25 gold.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.