Game: D&D 5e Group type: Online / play by post Experience: New with one or 2 one shots or a campaign / a few years / veteran Location/Timezone: n/a Roles sought: Any. Game style: We have a mix of combat and role play. It's a very casual game, and I put a lot of emphasis on the story and world. I'm a pretty lenient DM, and my only goal is for the players to have fun and advance the story. Requesting more or less one post per day.
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Nestled amid the foothills of the 'Spires of Kharub' in the North East Abaduzin Republic, the town of Caer Blaine stands as a beacon for hope for those that have had everything taken from them. The war between the Republic and the Dradenkar Dominion to the West have taken many lives, and enslaved many more. Deep in the mines of of the Angavin Mountains in the Dominion a group known as the 'Devil's of Luthaan' freed thousands of slaves from Dominion grasp, and led them to the safety of the Republic. These slaves have rebuilt and settled in a previously razed town of Caer Blaine.
The town has seen great prosperity in just the few months of its existence, thanks in no small part to the leadership of the Devils themselves. However, as usual, the Devils are gone again, off doing Gods know what. Despite the general upswing of things, there is no shortage of dangers. Feral animals still roam the mostly untamed wilderness nearby. Rumors of demons prowling the trails at night are told over pints of ale at the tavern. There are even whispers of the dead walking in the North. Though the freed populace of Caer Blaine is safe for the moment, that safety is never guaranteed.
The final leaves of fall begin to gently float to the ground, and the first snow flakes of winter flow past. The characters find themselves in a tavern called 'The Devil's Grip' after yet another long day rebuilding one of the homes of the outskirts of town. Almost everyone has a place to sleep for winter, but it will be cramped for many.
"Hey, Greshak!" A small gnome heavily laden with pints of beer calls to a large Half-Orc. "Tell Jasper he can't keeping payin' with credit!" The Half Orc grumbles in return, barely acknowledging the gnome.
"I'm good for it I swear!" A tall thin human pleads at the gnome. "Just give me a couple days. Once that next shipment comes in from Luthaan I'll..."
"Bah..." The gnome waves him off and continues on delivering pints to her customers.
I just want a single post a day or so, if able. A sentence or two is sufficient, just enough to keep the story going. There is no set schedule, we have players in the US, Europe, and Asia, so timing is irrelevant.
Game: D&D 5e
Group type: Online / play by post
Experience: New with one or 2 one shots or a campaign / a few years / veteran
Location/Timezone: n/a
Roles sought: Any.
Game style: We have a mix of combat and role play. It's a very casual game, and I put a lot of emphasis on the story and world. I'm a pretty lenient DM, and my only goal is for the players to have fun and advance the story. Requesting more or less one post per day.
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Nestled amid the foothills of the 'Spires of Kharub' in the North East Abaduzin Republic, the town of Caer Blaine stands as a beacon for hope for those that have had everything taken from them. The war between the Republic and the Dradenkar Dominion to the West have taken many lives, and enslaved many more. Deep in the mines of of the Angavin Mountains in the Dominion a group known as the 'Devil's of Luthaan' freed thousands of slaves from Dominion grasp, and led them to the safety of the Republic. These slaves have rebuilt and settled in a previously razed town of Caer Blaine.
The town has seen great prosperity in just the few months of its existence, thanks in no small part to the leadership of the Devils themselves. However, as usual, the Devils are gone again, off doing Gods know what. Despite the general upswing of things, there is no shortage of dangers. Feral animals still roam the mostly untamed wilderness nearby. Rumors of demons prowling the trails at night are told over pints of ale at the tavern. There are even whispers of the dead walking in the North. Though the freed populace of Caer Blaine is safe for the moment, that safety is never guaranteed.
The final leaves of fall begin to gently float to the ground, and the first snow flakes of winter flow past. The characters find themselves in a tavern called 'The Devil's Grip' after yet another long day rebuilding one of the homes of the outskirts of town. Almost everyone has a place to sleep for winter, but it will be cramped for many.
"Hey, Greshak!" A small gnome heavily laden with pints of beer calls to a large Half-Orc. "Tell Jasper he can't keeping payin' with credit!" The Half Orc grumbles in return, barely acknowledging the gnome.
"I'm good for it I swear!" A tall thin human pleads at the gnome. "Just give me a couple days. Once that next shipment comes in from Luthaan I'll..."
"Bah..." The gnome waves him off and continues on delivering pints to her customers.
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EDIT:
We only need one player now.
ANY RACE OR CLASS WELCOME!
Do you want a Human Paladdin? Im in but i dont Know the schedule so...
human paladin works.
I just want a single post a day or so, if able. A sentence or two is sufficient, just enough to keep the story going. There is no set schedule, we have players in the US, Europe, and Asia, so timing is irrelevant.
Link me your character?
Hi Baron! is there still space available? I have fighter ready!
WE HAVE FILLED ALL THE SLOTS, THANK YOU!
Hey j just read that you have tour party full. Is it me?
If so, let me check how can i Link my character
Sorry, I got a PM. It isn't you, but if someone doesn't pan out I'll certainly contact you Zab. Thanks!