*could two characters (played by different people) share a dungeon?*
*Actually yes that sounds awesome!*
*ooh, alright!*
*one question about that, would they share a budget for minions or each have their own?*
*and also, if anyone wants to, I’m open to creating a joint dungeon. I’m either going to make a Sphinx of Lore, an Arcanaloth, or a Grim Jester as my big baddie. Most likely an Arcanaloth.*
*If it is in a snowy area, Frysten is open, since he’s still creating his dungeon.*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
*could two characters (played by different people) share a dungeon?*
*Actually yes that sounds awesome!*
*ooh, alright!*
*one question about that, would they share a budget for minions or each have their own?*
*and also, if anyone wants to, I’m open to creating a joint dungeon. I’m either going to make a Sphinx of Lore, an Arcanaloth, or a Grim Jester as my big baddie. Most likely an Arcanaloth.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*WAIT REVEWING THE SHADOW STATBLOCK GAVE ME A HORRENDOUS IDEA*
*Alright. Shadows have Amorphous, which means they can fit in a 1 inch space. So. what if you got a small bottle, and filled it with all 72 shadows, and just throw it at someone?*
*OH GODS*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
*WAIT REVEWING THE SHADOW STATBLOCK GAVE ME A HORRENDOUS IDEA*
*Alright. Shadows have Amorphous, which means they can fit in a 1 inch space. So. what if you got a small bottle, and filled it with all 72 shadows, and just throw it at someone?*
*OH GODS*
*Think about it! Or- OR! Tie it to an arrow.*
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The hallway bekons onwards, dark, air moving though it as if the House itself was breathing...
"I guess we continue on..." Izaak walks forward, his blade at the ready.
As they walk down the halls, they begin to hear an ethereal whisper... the shadows begin to move... and more specifically, 72 of them rise up from the floor.
"oh, (gp)"
initiative: 7
*I'm gonna treat all the shadow's as having the same initiative.*
7
*wait, we tied. what should we do?*
*Shadow's DEX mod is 2. What's his dex mod?*
*Oh, that was including his initiative modifier*
*?*
*I already added his dex to that roll*
*Nevermind. LEt's just say he goes first.*
*Ok*
Izaak rushes towards the shadows, sword at the ready. (Each one is against a different shadow)
To hit: 11 damage: 9 slashing plus 12 fire plus 8 necrotic damage
To hit: 23 damage: 11 slashing plus 6 fire plus 12 necrotic damage
To hit: 20 damage: 9 slashing plus 7 fire plus 11 necrotic damage
Each wight makes two sword attacks against a shadow
Wight 1
To hit: 10 damage: 10 slashing plus 6 necrotic damage
To hit: 21 damage: 6 slashing plus 4 necrotic damage
Wight 2
To hit: 8 damage: 5 slashing plus 4 necrotic damage
To hit: 7 damage: 3 slashing plus 1 necrotic damage
Three shadows die. (I ain't gonna do the HP math, if it hits, they die for all I care.)
The 69 remaining shadows amass into one giant abomination, a dark mass of writhing arms and heads. (I don't wanna deal with all these numbers. They're all one creature.)
It will attack Izaack.
13 If it hits, it deals no damage as he is immune to necrotic damage, but h looses 176 str. If his str goes below 0, he dies.
*So if it hits, it's an instakill. Jeez you're evil*
Izaak dodges the stream of shadows, then steps back. He commands his wights to attack, spreading out their strikes.
*Also they have advantage because of marshall undead, I forgot*
Wight 1
To hit: 79damage: 3 slashing plus 4 necrotic damage
To hit: 2421damage: 6 slashing plus 5 necrotic damage
Wight 2
To hit: 1514 damage: 10 slashing plus 5 necrotic damage
To hit: 76 damage: 5 slashing plus 7 necrotic damage
Additionally, Izaak raises his arms. The purple fire in his eyes flare up, and he launches the fire towards the shadows. DC 15 dex saving throw, or 4 of them take 19 fire plus 24 necrotic damage.
*Yeah, I am. It would've been so much worse if they were individual, though!*
The shadow hisses in pain, but before it can attack further, someone flies in with a blur, lights blazing around her.
"BACK! BACK, FOWL CREATURES! I, LADY OF THE HOUSE OF NIGHT, COMMADN YOU!"
The Shadow growls, focussing on Mistra.
"... Run."
"...well this is quite the warm welcome."
Izaak retreats a few steps, but stays within fire-blasting distance.
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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?"
The hallway bekons onwards, dark, air moving though it as if the House itself was breathing...
"I guess we continue on..." Izaak walks forward, his blade at the ready.
As they walk down the halls, they begin to hear an ethereal whisper... the shadows begin to move... and more specifically, 72 of them rise up from the floor.
"oh, (gp)"
initiative: 7
*I'm gonna treat all the shadow's as having the same initiative.*
7
*wait, we tied. what should we do?*
*Shadow's DEX mod is 2. What's his dex mod?*
*Oh, that was including his initiative modifier*
*?*
*I already added his dex to that roll*
*Nevermind. LEt's just say he goes first.*
*Ok*
Izaak rushes towards the shadows, sword at the ready. (Each one is against a different shadow)
To hit: 11 damage: 9 slashing plus 12 fire plus 8 necrotic damage
To hit: 23 damage: 11 slashing plus 6 fire plus 12 necrotic damage
To hit: 20 damage: 9 slashing plus 7 fire plus 11 necrotic damage
Each wight makes two sword attacks against a shadow
Wight 1
To hit: 10 damage: 10 slashing plus 6 necrotic damage
To hit: 21 damage: 6 slashing plus 4 necrotic damage
Wight 2
To hit: 8 damage: 5 slashing plus 4 necrotic damage
To hit: 7 damage: 3 slashing plus 1 necrotic damage
Three shadows die. (I ain't gonna do the HP math, if it hits, they die for all I care.)
The 69 remaining shadows amass into one giant abomination, a dark mass of writhing arms and heads. (I don't wanna deal with all these numbers. They're all one creature.)
It will attack Izaack.
13 If it hits, it deals no damage as he is immune to necrotic damage, but h looses 176 str. If his str goes below 0, he dies.
*So if it hits, it's an instakill. Jeez you're evil*
Izaak dodges the stream of shadows, then steps back. He commands his wights to attack, spreading out their strikes.
*Also they have advantage because of marshall undead, I forgot*
Wight 1
To hit: 79damage: 3 slashing plus 4 necrotic damage
To hit: 2421damage: 6 slashing plus 5 necrotic damage
Wight 2
To hit: 1514 damage: 10 slashing plus 5 necrotic damage
To hit: 76 damage: 5 slashing plus 7 necrotic damage
Additionally, Izaak raises his arms. The purple fire in his eyes flare up, and he launches the fire towards the shadows. DC 15 dex saving throw, or 4 of them take 19 fire plus 24 necrotic damage.
*Yeah, I am. It would've been so much worse if they were individual, though!*
The shadow hisses in pain, but before it can attack further, someone flies in with a blur, lights blazing around her.
"BACK! BACK, FOWL CREATURES! I, LADY OF THE HOUSE OF NIGHT, COMMADN YOU!"
The Shadow growls, focussing on Mistra.
"... Run."
"...well this is quite the warm welcome."
Izaak retreats a few steps, but stays within fire-blasting distance.
She continues to wave the creature back with the lights.
"I said RUN! ARe you stupid?! This creature is too powerful! RUN!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*could two characters (played by different people) share a dungeon?*
*Actually yes that sounds awesome!*
*ooh, alright!*
*one question about that, would they share a budget for minions or each have their own?*
*and also, if anyone wants to, I’m open to creating a joint dungeon. I’m either going to make a Sphinx of Lore, an Arcanaloth, or a Grim Jester as my big baddie. Most likely an Arcanaloth.*
*If it is in a snowy area, Frysten is open, since he’s still creating his dungeon.*
*They would share it, with both of their budgets added together. You would have to plan it in PMs*
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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?"
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?"
A plump, grey tiefling with a wooden gator mask and fine clothing is drawing foundations in the swamp mud with a stick. He holds a kintsugi teapot in his tail, from which a floral scent emanates. He hums to himself, a slow, dread-inducing tune. After a bit, he begins singing a repetitive, improvised song under his breath.
"Gonna build a dungeon, dungeon, dungeon, Gonna build a dungeon, what's it gonna be?"
A plump, grey tiefling with a wooden gator mask and fine clothing is drawing foundations in the swamp mud with a stick. He holds a kintsugi teapot in his tail, from which a floral scent emanates. He hums to himself, a slow, dread-inducing tune. After a bit, he begins singing a repetitive, improvised song under his breath.
"Gonna build a dungeon, dungeon, dungeon, Gonna build a dungeon, what's it gonna be?"
*I'm up to RP*
A large white tiger races up to him and starts running around him in circles, bowing his head. “I can appreciate a good dungeon.” He says. His voice is silky and soft.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
A Tiefling is walking through the jungle, muttering to their self.
A tiger is sitting on a rock next to the tiefling. He snarls. Where's that?
"Oh! Hello, there. Have you heard of our Lord and Savior, The Singularity?"
The tiger snarls. “You’re in the land of Aletto, my friend.”
"Oh, I am? Interesting! Very interesting."
He prowls closer. “When Aletto catches your scent, he will prepare a hunt. I suggest you leave.”
They laugh.
"Oh! I do hope for this Aletto you speak of to try! Now, what's your name?"
“My name does not matter. But it is Blossom. Yes, I am male. DO NOT MOCK THE NAME.”
"Oh, no, I wouldn't think of a thing like that! And, could you give me more information on this Aletto of yours?"
“He is a massive tiger. With many minions. Many, many minions.”
"Oooh! Sounds interesting. And, should I be scared of him?"
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The stranger watches Bob leave. "My, he seems very devoted to his cause. I'm worried he might end up getting hurt if he continues on in this way. Open and immediate hostilities are no way to make allies, and many beings here are more fickle than I. Perhaps his education in the ways of this... Singularity must be furthered. After all, it does not seem that he has a full understanding of its will."
"Yes... I am afraid Bob might've just joined The Singularity's cause just to be able to smite people... Oh well. My name is Evandra, random stranger."
"I am Snausage. Some call me Lord Gateau, but as we have met in person I don't see the point in formalities like that. Evandra is quite a fine name. Speaking of names, The Singularity doesn't tell me much about this being what you seem to be devoted to. What kinds of things have you learned from it?"
"Well, The Singularity is this immensely powerful and wise being... I joined the cause hoping to learn from it, and I have indeed! I've learned much about how the world works, and the history of our world as well!"
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A Tiefling is walking through the jungle, muttering to their self.
A tiger is sitting on a rock next to the tiefling. He snarls. Where's that?
"Oh! Hello, there. Have you heard of our Lord and Savior, The Singularity?"
The tiger snarls. “You’re in the land of Aletto, my friend.”
"Oh, I am? Interesting! Very interesting."
He prowls closer. “When Aletto catches your scent, he will prepare a hunt. I suggest you leave.”
They laugh.
"Oh! I do hope for this Aletto you speak of to try! Now, what's your name?"
“My name does not matter. But it is Blossom. Yes, I am male. DO NOT MOCK THE NAME.”
"Oh, no, I wouldn't think of a thing like that! And, could you give me more information on this Aletto of yours?"
“He is a massive tiger. With many minions. Many, many minions.”
"Oooh! Sounds interesting. And, should I be scared of him?"
“Very. Now leave.” Blossom growls.
"Mmm... No."
*Is Blossom important enough that banishing him to the Astral Plane be very bad for the plot?*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
A Tiefling is walking through the jungle, muttering to their self.
A tiger is sitting on a rock next to the tiefling. He snarls. Where's that?
"Oh! Hello, there. Have you heard of our Lord and Savior, The Singularity?"
The tiger snarls. “You’re in the land of Aletto, my friend.”
"Oh, I am? Interesting! Very interesting."
He prowls closer. “When Aletto catches your scent, he will prepare a hunt. I suggest you leave.”
They laugh.
"Oh! I do hope for this Aletto you speak of to try! Now, what's your name?"
“My name does not matter. But it is Blossom. Yes, I am male. DO NOT MOCK THE NAME.”
"Oh, no, I wouldn't think of a thing like that! And, could you give me more information on this Aletto of yours?"
“He is a massive tiger. With many minions. Many, many minions.”
"Oooh! Sounds interesting. And, should I be scared of him?"
“Very. Now leave.” Blossom growls.
"Mmm... No."
*Is Blossom important enough that banishing him to the Astral Plane be very bad for the plot?*
*mmmmmmmm no but he’s cute and I like him.*
“I’m doing you a kindness. I suggest you listen to me.”
"Really? That's nice."
*Awwww... I mean, it's not a permenant banishing. It's more of just a teleportation or the Astral Plane. Or any other plane.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
A Tiefling is walking through the jungle, muttering to their self.
A tiger is sitting on a rock next to the tiefling. He snarls. Where's that?
"Oh! Hello, there. Have you heard of our Lord and Savior, The Singularity?"
The tiger snarls. “You’re in the land of Aletto, my friend.”
"Oh, I am? Interesting! Very interesting."
He prowls closer. “When Aletto catches your scent, he will prepare a hunt. I suggest you leave.”
They laugh.
"Oh! I do hope for this Aletto you speak of to try! Now, what's your name?"
“My name does not matter. But it is Blossom. Yes, I am male. DO NOT MOCK THE NAME.”
"Oh, no, I wouldn't think of a thing like that! And, could you give me more information on this Aletto of yours?"
“He is a massive tiger. With many minions. Many, many minions.”
"Oooh! Sounds interesting. And, should I be scared of him?"
“Very. Now leave.” Blossom growls.
"Mmm... No."
*Is Blossom important enough that banishing him to the Astral Plane be very bad for the plot?*
*mmmmmmmm no but he’s cute and I like him.*
“I’m doing you a kindness. I suggest you listen to me.”
"Really? That's nice."
*Awwww... I mean, it's not a permenant banishing. It's more of just a teleportation or the Astral Plane. Or any other plane.*
“LEAVE!”
"I don't think I will."
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*If it is in a snowy area, Frysten is open, since he’s still creating his dungeon.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
*Sure! The Singularity doesn't mind sharing.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*OH GODS*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
*Think about it! Or- OR! Tie it to an arrow.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"...well this is quite the warm welcome."
Izaak retreats a few steps, but stays within fire-blasting distance.
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?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
She continues to wave the creature back with the lights.
"I said RUN! ARe you stupid?! This creature is too powerful! RUN!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*GTG, be back soon!*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*They would share it, with both of their budgets added together. You would have to plan it in PMs*
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?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
*Gtg*
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?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
*Anyone want to RP?*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
*I'm up to RP*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
A large white tiger races up to him and starts running around him in circles, bowing his head. “I can appreciate a good dungeon.” He says. His voice is silky and soft.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Oooh! Sounds interesting. And, should I be scared of him?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Very. Now leave.” Blossom growls.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Mmm... No."
*Is Blossom important enough that banishing him to the Astral Plane be very bad for the plot?*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*mmmmmmmm no but he’s cute and I like him.*
“I’m doing you a kindness. I suggest you listen to me.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Really? That's nice."
*Awwww... I mean, it's not a permenant banishing. It's more of just a teleportation or the Astral Plane. Or any other plane.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“LEAVE!”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"I don't think I will."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.