Can any of y'all recommend any official campaigns? I suck at planning my own.
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Can any of y'all recommend any official campaigns? I suck at planning my own.
Lightning Keep, Dragons of Stormwreck Isle...
Is there anything specific you're lookin' for?
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Can any of y'all recommend any official campaigns? I suck at planning my own.
Lightning Keep, Dragons of Stormwreck Isle...
Is there anything specific you're lookin' for?
Not really. Just good and fairly easy to DM for three to four players.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
Well, it’s pretty much The Great Gatsby but cosmic horror.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
Well, it’s pretty much The Great Gatsby but cosmic horror.
The Great Gatsby?
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
Well, it’s pretty much The Great Gatsby but cosmic horror.
The Great Gatsby?
One of the greatest American novels of all time?
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
Well, it’s pretty much The Great Gatsby but cosmic horror.
The Great Gatsby?
One of the greatest American novels of all time?
I ain't american dude
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
O...K..?
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
Well, it’s pretty much The Great Gatsby but cosmic horror.
The Great Gatsby?
One of the greatest American novels of all time?
I ain't american dude
I remembered that right after I sent it
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
Mornin everyone! My pm rps are open for the plague doctor order
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Can any of y'all recommend any official campaigns? I suck at planning my own.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I'm on, working on a stat block for the Emperor of Lightning from the Universal Smorgasbord Thread.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Oh, my fault for asking I can tell no one is here.
Can any of y'all recommend any official campaigns? I suck at planning my own.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Lightning Keep, Dragons of Stormwreck Isle...
Is there anything specific you're lookin' for?
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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When I saw the three faces, I knew them most well. Like old friends who seldom roam the halls of my mind, and rather sit in some quiet study of it. But they were not human faces. One was like that of the skull of a coyote, the next like some tumorous and lesion-covered cockerel, and the last like a titanic crab with many mad, grasping feelers. And yet, they also held an air about them… a feeling that their visages should have never been viewed, rendered, or recorded in any sense… and that by merely observing them, I had damned myself to some dreadful fate, the likes of which I could never know…
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
O...K..?
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Excerpt from my short story, “The Blasphemer”.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Not really. Just good and fairly easy to DM for three to four players.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Oh, cool! I'm useless at writing that kinda stuff unfortunately.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Well, it’s pretty much The Great Gatsby but cosmic horror.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Great Gatsby?
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
One of the greatest American novels of all time?
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
I ain't american dude
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
I remembered that right after I sent it
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lol
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Mornin everyone! My pm rps are open for the plague doctor order
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Phandelver & Below is a cool cosmic horror expansion on a classic D&D story
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Any others? I like having more than one choice
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
There’s a bunch in Radiant Citadel
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.