As you open an extravagant door that appeared in your dungeon, you are met with the sight of a cozy tavern where lizardmen are drinking, minotaurs are wrestling, and behind the bar is the resident bartender and owner of this fine establishment, an ancient blue dragon named Asmodeus polymorphed as a tiefling for convenience. As you take a closer look around the tavern it has been sectioned off into 8 sections a VIP area for dungeon bosses, a fighting arena for rowdy customers, the bar for alcohol enjoyers, a trading post for monsters who want to trade abundant resources that are in their dungeons, the forges where fire elementals and monsterous blacksmiths spend their time, the library where spell casters usually find themselves researching about several topics, the a small garden with an underground lake where fey and woodland beings typically enjoy their time and finally last but not least a lounge where a vast majority of visitors go to relax and enjoy their time
If you have any questions about the thread, ask, and I'll update stuff as needed
General rules:
PG-13 we have minors on the threads
Homebrew has to be approved
If you are going to argue, do it in PMs with a mod, preferably
ask for permission to attack, permission to kill, permission to romance, permission to hurt before doing any of these
Please avoid doing Esex on the thread, but if you decide to do it, do it in PMs
Creation Rules:
You cannot roleplay something with an intelligence lower than 6
You can use monsters up to CR 25 and characters up to level 20
The current allowed character races are as follows:aarakocra, bugbear, changeling, dragonborn, feral tiefling, Genasi, goblins, goliath, half-orc, hobgoblins, kenku, kobold, lizardfolk, minotaur, tiefling, tabaxi, orcs, yuan ti, and all the humblewood races
I highly discourage using clerics or paladins, but I will not stop you from using them
Please try to avoid metagaming. I know it's fun, but please try. If you can't, try to make it fun for others
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
The door opens, releasing a blizzard of snow and... stars? A large wolf, perhaps a Dire Wolf, strolls through, the ice clinging to its short fur, which waves as if submerged, parts aglow like the night sky. It gazes upon the patrons before growling a low, yet not intentionally menacing, rumble, signifying a small pack to follow in. The rests of the wolves are regular in size and appearance, though one near the front of the group carries a slumbering tabaxi, her fur in places replaced by transcendent scales, particularly her right paw, which now resembles a dragonborn's claw. The Dire Wolf walks over and nudges her awake. "Mmmm. Where are we Sylvan?" She speaks, sitting up and taking in the surroundings.
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
A grunt. A horrible hacking, coughing sound comes from the inside, as if it were dying. Then: in a loud, crackly voice, the creature says: "I would enjoy a refill, thank you."
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Build us a door And rest here with me Lights are on But nobody's home... extended sig
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
A grunt. A horrible hacking, coughing sound comes from the inside, as if it were dying. Then: in a loud, crackly voice, the creature says: "I would enjoy a refill, thank you."
Asmodeus proceeds to refill their drink and says, "So which dungeon did you come from?"
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
A grunt. A horrible hacking, coughing sound comes from the inside, as if it were dying. Then: in a loud, crackly voice, the creature says: "I would enjoy a refill, thank you."
Asmodeus proceeds to refill their drink and says, "So which dungeon did you come from?"
"Mm. I've been through many in my time." It sips slowly, savoring the taste of the drink. "Sit! Take a rest and chat with me!"
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
A grunt. A horrible hacking, coughing sound comes from the inside, as if it were dying. Then: in a loud, crackly voice, the creature says: "I would enjoy a refill, thank you."
Asmodeus proceeds to refill their drink and says, "So which dungeon did you come from?"
"Mm. I've been through many in my time." It sips slowly, savoring the taste of the drink. "Sit! Take a rest and chat with me!"
"Sorry, I can't I have other patrons to look after."
*Can I be a Unspeakable Horror but with 6 Int, a health boost (Like maybe 50-65 more), the Zombie Undead Fortitude, and the Green Hag Illusionary appearance?*
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
A grunt. A horrible hacking, coughing sound comes from the inside, as if it were dying. Then: in a loud, crackly voice, the creature says: "I would enjoy a refill, thank you."
Asmodeus proceeds to refill their drink and says, "So which dungeon did you come from?"
"Mm. I've been through many in my time." It sips slowly, savoring the taste of the drink. "Sit! Take a rest and chat with me!"
"Sorry, I can't I have other patrons to look after."
"All good, friend. You amaze me even with your presence." Although you can't see, you get the sense that the creature, beneath its hood, is smiling. "By the way, do you have any coffee, if it's not too much to ask? Don't get me wrong, I love ale, but I'm desperately in need of something to keep me awake."
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Build us a door And rest here with me Lights are on But nobody's home... extended sig
*Can I be a Unspeakable Horror but with 6 Int, a health boost (Like maybe 50-65 more), the Zombie Undead Fortitude, and the Green Hag Illusionary appearance?*
As you open an extravagant door that appeared in your dungeon, you are met with the sight of a cozy tavern where lizardmen are drinking, minotaurs are wrestling, and behind the bar is the resident bartender and owner of this fine establishment, an ancient blue dragon named Asmodeus polymorphed as a tiefling for convenience. As you take a closer look around the tavern it has been sectioned off into 8 sections a VIP area for dungeon bosses, a fighting arena for rowdy customers, the bar for alcohol enjoyers, a trading post for monsters who want to trade abundant resources that are in their dungeons, the forges where fire elementals and monsterous blacksmiths spend their time, the library where spell casters usually find themselves researching about several topics, the a small garden with an underground lake where fey and woodland beings typically enjoy their time and finally last but not least a lounge where a vast majority of visitors go to relax and enjoy their time
If you have any questions about the thread, ask, and I'll update stuff as needed
General rules:
PG-13 we have minors on the threads
Homebrew has to be approved
If you are going to argue, do it in PMs with a mod, preferably
ask for permission to attack, permission to kill, permission to romance, permission to hurt before doing any of these
Please avoid doing Esex on the thread, but if you decide to do it, do it in PMs
Creation Rules:
You cannot roleplay something with an intelligence lower than 6
You can use monsters up to CR 25 and characters up to level 20
The current allowed character races are as follows:aarakocra, bugbear, changeling, dragonborn, feral tiefling, Genasi, goblins, goliath, half-orc, hobgoblins, kenku, kobold, lizardfolk, minotaur, tiefling, tabaxi, orcs, yuan ti, and all the humblewood races
I highly discourage using clerics or paladins, but I will not stop you from using them
Please try to avoid metagaming. I know it's fun, but please try. If you can't, try to make it fun for others
Homebrew:
:)
Mods: Me :)
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Asmodeus, the barkeep, is currently cleaning out shot glasses as he watches his customers enjoy the tavern
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*small question; may I play a Tabaxi cleric if the Tabaxi is also a lycanthrope?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
A hooded tiefling sits at the bar, drinking a mug of ale.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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*Yes you can. Sorry I forgot to add tabaxi to the race list*
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*I didn’t see them on the list*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Hello, dear patron, how are you faring today? Asmodeus says, looking up as he just finished cleaning the glasses
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*They are added now, sorry about that, let me know if there are any other races you want added*
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*Bonjour.*
A tall ----- or are they short? humanoid ----- or are they in-un-not-human? No-one can quite decide what this person's supposed to be. A cloak wreathes its entire body, hiding it from sight, but more than that ----- a sort of darkness, of mist, enfolds and disguises this beast. It sits quietly, and at times, you can see a small bit of mucous as a greenish, gelatinous arm slides out from beneath its garments, snatching its cup and taking another loud sip. It ignores all who have approached it so far, except for the bartender.
*HB out soon. A not-very-powerful, smarter, blurred ooze, essentially.*
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
extended sig
The door opens, releasing a blizzard of snow and... stars? A large wolf, perhaps a Dire Wolf, strolls through, the ice clinging to its short fur, which waves as if submerged, parts aglow like the night sky. It gazes upon the patrons before growling a low, yet not intentionally menacing, rumble, signifying a small pack to follow in. The rests of the wolves are regular in size and appearance, though one near the front of the group carries a slumbering tabaxi, her fur in places replaced by transcendent scales, particularly her right paw, which now resembles a dragonborn's claw. The Dire Wolf walks over and nudges her awake. "Mmmm. Where are we Sylvan?" She speaks, sitting up and taking in the surroundings.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Hello, dear patron, do you need a refill or anything?" Asmodeus inquires
Extended signature
A grunt. A horrible hacking, coughing sound comes from the inside, as if it were dying. Then: in a loud, crackly voice, the creature says: "I would enjoy a refill, thank you."
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
extended sig
Asmodeus proceeds to refill their drink and says, "So which dungeon did you come from?"
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*Can I join as a Gold Dragon Wyrmling with instances of fire damage replaced by lightning? Also, the following Innate Spellcasting:
At-will: Shocking Grasp
1/day each: Chromatic Orb, Witch Bolt
Also, maybe the ability to take on a human form (this is kinda an adaption of my CHB character, with some small changes)*
Here's a link to my Discord thing: The Dorky Dragon Tavern
"Avoid roasted cabbage, do not eat earwax, and look on the bright side of life." -Angela
this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello, all! Foalin is my familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it): :3
"Mm. I've been through many in my time." It sips slowly, savoring the taste of the drink. "Sit! Take a rest and chat with me!"
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
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*Feel free, it qualifies for the above 6 intelligence :)*
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"Sorry, I can't I have other patrons to look after."
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*Can I be a Unspeakable Horror but with 6 Int, a health boost (Like maybe 50-65 more), the Zombie Undead Fortitude, and the Green Hag Illusionary appearance?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"All good, friend. You amaze me even with your presence." Although you can't see, you get the sense that the creature, beneath its hood, is smiling. "By the way, do you have any coffee, if it's not too much to ask? Don't get me wrong, I love ale, but I'm desperately in need of something to keep me awake."
Build us a door
And rest here with me
Lights are on
But nobody's home...
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*Sure*
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