Game: D&D 3.5/5e Group preferred: Online / Face-to-face / either Experience: Newish Location/Timezone: MN, USA. GMT -5 Availability: Available every day, time varies but if its planed i can be there Preferred role: Player Game style:I have only played 2 sessions with some friends that was in 3.5. I'm not a smart man, and i do things before I think, sooo of course I'm drawn to being a barb. I had a half orc barb who in session 1, tried to drink from a fountain, didn't look to see what it was so i tried to drink portal slime. It didn't work so well. Then she managed to lose a hand by grabbing a shop keeper who was an interdimentional being who sold unique items, then dying due to bard who rolled a nat 1 to help get the now sentient hand off my neck and ended up braking my neck. (DM didnt feel right have my first PC die literally 20 min in to our first session so i came back with a new hand that looked the same exept for a scar, and now had one eye cuz the bard stole the other from my corpse and it became a magic eye). Second session, met a god, fell in a toilet, the god gave us a test, got killed by bards summoned wolf thing because bard tried to call an attack, and nat 1. meet death, amuse him enough that i get to come back. got back to the god and proceeded to touch his otter pelts, nat 20, my arm becomes living armor called "River Otter of Badassery a.k.a Rob"
TL;DR Thonk like have fun, Thonk not smrt but Thonk good for laugh. Thonk thank you for reading Thonk's letter
Game: D&D 3.5/5e
Group preferred: Online / Face-to-face / either
Experience: Newish
Location/Timezone: MN, USA. GMT -5
Availability: Available every day, time varies but if its planed i can be there
Preferred role: Player
Game style: I have only played 2 sessions with some friends that was in 3.5. I'm not a smart man, and i do things before I think, sooo of course I'm drawn to being a barb. I had a half orc barb who in session 1, tried to drink from a fountain, didn't look to see what it was so i tried to drink portal slime. It didn't work so well. Then she managed to lose a hand by grabbing a shop keeper who was an interdimentional being who sold unique items, then dying due to bard who rolled a nat 1 to help get the now sentient hand off my neck and ended up braking my neck. (DM didnt feel right have my first PC die literally 20 min in to our first session so i came back with a new hand that looked the same exept for a scar, and now had one eye cuz the bard stole the other from my corpse and it became a magic eye). Second session, met a god, fell in a toilet, the god gave us a test, got killed by bards summoned wolf thing because bard tried to call an attack, and nat 1. meet death, amuse him enough that i get to come back. got back to the god and proceeded to touch his otter pelts, nat 20, my arm becomes living armor called "River Otter of Badassery a.k.a Rob"
TL;DR Thonk like have fun, Thonk not smrt but Thonk good for laugh. Thonk thank you for reading Thonk's letter