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I set fire to your fur suit
I sit here trying to plan my next game of dnd with my friends
I have a PHD in traps
They decide to become murder hobos in game and irl.
I am still warm-chilling with Lancer. (apparently).
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lancer is killed by looking at his phone and seeing cringe thing the delatrune fandom have done to him
I am designing a infinite dungeon made out of traps
But then you forgot to design an exit which sadly lets you being also trapped there. Enjoy being trapped in your own trap.
Iam fabricating Delayed fireballs pressurized into a deadtrap.
My Ready-to-rock&roll chars:Dertinus Tristany // Amilcar Barca // Vicenç Sacrarius // Oriol Deulofeu // Grovtuk
The glow from the beads fills your eyes till you can see no more, as you stumble around you accidentally touch one...
I am watching the massive explosion via periscope in the only untrapped room in the dungeon
But it collapses as you forgot to hire an architect for structural integrity.
I am mourning Lancer's death.
Lancer turns into a literal lance and I stab you
I hire a architect for my dungeon
But he's an assassin here to kill you.
I eat doritos.
They're poison
I am lazy with my responses
*Ironically uses comic sans*
Hello! How is your afternorning? Good? Great! ヾ(•ω•`)o
Come flex your storytelling skills here!
Am bakk!
I am in the Twinkling Stars Tavern, and I play Oliver Axolotl at Cafe [Redacted].
[WIP sig, will add tavern links soon]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]
An angry mob of gym teachers invades your home for being too lazy
I am making thousand of copies of myself with wish and simulacrum
Royalty among the charge kingdom. All will fall before our glorious assault!
Quest offer! Enter the deep dungeon here
Ctg’s blood is on the spam filter’s hands
They start a clone war, and you are killed on the frontlines
I am Halestar Blackcloack, explaining to Acerak why my dungeon is cooler
my name is not Bryce
Actor
Certified Dark Sun enjoyer
usually on forum games and not contributing to conversations ¯\_ (ツ)_/
For every user who writes 5 paragraph essays as each of their posts: Remember to touch grass occasionally
Your dungeon collapses on top of you.
I am sitting at my desk making a new character.
An anvil falls from the ceiling.
I'm reading in a local library.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
You find a tome with the incantation to summon Cthulhu, and you read it aloud
I am traveling across the campaign world
Gaster appears and destroys you for saying his sprite was the REDACTED sprite. COME ON, PEOPLE, GASTER'S THEME IS LITERALLY PLAYING THE WHOLE TIME!!!!
I'm a nerd who is thinking of sending a letter to Toby Fox.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Turns out, Toby Fox sent a letter to YOU! Unfortunately for you, it's Undyne's Letter EX, which overpowers you with utmost ease.
I am opening a letter with a chainsaw, which Gamer_Thirteen sadly did not have.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
You accidentally cut yourself in half.
I'm delivering Undyne's Letter EX to Alphys EX (which actually sounds like a cool possibility, Alphys uses Mettaton EX as a giant mech suit to fight the human on the Genocide route).
Every new player that has ever existed attacks you for not knowing what that is.
I roll a D20.
Lawful Evil DM-to-be. Not on the site that much (at least not anymore) but I may become more active some day. Maybe.
You roll a -67, it's so bad that all the monsters manifest and destroy you utterly.
I'm drinking ketchup with Sans.
The d20 ricochets off of the table and into your eye at terminal velocity.
I am reading a book on 201 Ways to Achieve World Domination. As you do.
I set fire to your fur suit
I sit here trying to plan my next game of dnd with my friends
I have a PHD in traps
They decide to become murder hobos in game and irl.
I am still warm-chilling with Lancer. (apparently).
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lancer is killed by looking at his phone and seeing cringe thing the delatrune fandom have done to him
I am designing a infinite dungeon made out of traps
I have a PHD in traps
But then you forgot to design an exit which sadly lets you being also trapped there. Enjoy being trapped in your own trap.
Iam fabricating Delayed fireballs pressurized into a deadtrap.
My Ready-to-rock&roll chars:
Dertinus Tristany // Amilcar Barca // Vicenç Sacrarius // Oriol Deulofeu // Grovtuk
The glow from the beads fills your eyes till you can see no more, as you stumble around you accidentally touch one...
I am watching the massive explosion via periscope in the only untrapped room in the dungeon
I have a PHD in traps
But it collapses as you forgot to hire an architect for structural integrity.
I am mourning Lancer's death.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lancer turns into a literal lance and I stab you
I hire a architect for my dungeon
I have a PHD in traps
But he's an assassin here to kill you.
I eat doritos.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
They're poison
I am lazy with my responses
*Ironically uses comic sans*
Hello! How is your afternorning? Good? Great! ヾ(•ω•`)o
Come flex your storytelling skills here!
Am bakk!
I am in the Twinkling Stars Tavern, and I play Oliver Axolotl at Cafe [Redacted].
[WIP sig, will add tavern links soon]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]
An angry mob of gym teachers invades your home for being too lazy
I am making thousand of copies of myself with wish and simulacrum
Royalty among the charge kingdom. All will fall before our glorious assault!
Quest offer! Enter the deep dungeon here
Ctg’s blood is on the spam filter’s hands
They start a clone war, and you are killed on the frontlines
I am Halestar Blackcloack, explaining to Acerak why my dungeon is cooler
my name is not Bryce
Actor
Certified Dark Sun enjoyer
usually on forum games and not contributing to conversations ¯\_ (ツ)_/
For every user who writes 5 paragraph essays as each of their posts: Remember to touch grass occasionally
Your dungeon collapses on top of you.
I am sitting at my desk making a new character.
An anvil falls from the ceiling.
I'm reading in a local library.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
You find a tome with the incantation to summon Cthulhu, and you read it aloud
I am traveling across the campaign world
Royalty among the charge kingdom. All will fall before our glorious assault!
Quest offer! Enter the deep dungeon here
Ctg’s blood is on the spam filter’s hands
Gaster appears and destroys you for saying his sprite was the REDACTED sprite. COME ON, PEOPLE, GASTER'S THEME IS LITERALLY PLAYING THE WHOLE TIME!!!!
I'm a nerd who is thinking of sending a letter to Toby Fox.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Turns out, Toby Fox sent a letter to YOU! Unfortunately for you, it's Undyne's Letter EX, which overpowers you with utmost ease.
I am opening a letter with a chainsaw, which Gamer_Thirteen sadly did not have.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
You accidentally cut yourself in half.
I'm delivering Undyne's Letter EX to Alphys EX (which actually sounds like a cool possibility, Alphys uses Mettaton EX as a giant mech suit to fight the human on the Genocide route).
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Every new player that has ever existed attacks you for not knowing what that is.
I roll a D20.
Lawful Evil DM-to-be. Not on the site that much (at least not anymore) but I may become more active some day. Maybe.
You roll a -67, it's so bad that all the monsters manifest and destroy you utterly.
I'm drinking ketchup with Sans.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
The d20 ricochets off of the table and into your eye at terminal velocity.
I am reading a book on 201 Ways to Achieve World Domination. As you do.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)