Are you willing to brave the Mists of Ravenloft? I am looking for 4-8 adventurers who wish to take a journey into Barovia and discover what mysteries lurk beyond the mists.
Add yourselves to this campaign.start at lvl one. I will allow Standard Array, Point Buy or Roll for Stats. IF you roll for stats, please use the provided tool.
I may throw my warlock (pact of the chain) into the running.
Peralta Jansen, used to be a shepherd before his villlage was attacked. He was able to defend his town and defeat the monster... but he doesn’t know how. Apparently he has been chosen for something. He has set out to find his destiny.
Count me in, would you like characters dedscriptions?
Add yourselves to this campaign.start at lvl one. I will allow Standard Array, Point Buy or Roll for Stats. IF you roll for stats, please use the provided tool.
I may throw my warlock (pact of the chain) into the running.
Peralta Jansen, used to be a shepherd before his villlage was attacked. He was able to defend his town and defeat the monster... but he doesn’t know how. Apparently he has been chosen for something. He has set out to find his destiny.
Add yourselves to this campaign.start at lvl one. I will allow Standard Array, Point Buy or Roll for Stats. IF you roll for stats, please use the provided tool.
Added Bob. Human rogue. He is not a normal rogue. He likes to help the local churches and loves kids and helping poor of towns. But he has been known to keep a shiny thing or 2 for himself. He is very observant and has a really high passive perception and investigation. (23/22)
You find yourselves each drawn to a tavern in Neverwinter, along the Sword Coast. With your pasts behind you and only the thought of adventuring before you, you each make your way to this tavern.
Sarok, a half-orc dressed in common street clothes with a greataxe strapped to his back and an assortment of other weapons, was sitting at the bar drowning himself in a tankard of ale. Minding his business and ignoring the other patrons.
Bob leaves the church giving all he had to them other then a few coin for a drink or two and a good meal. "That should help them till I can make my way back here." Bob thinks to himself. "Now off to find a hit meal." Bob heads to the tavern.
Velnor sits in a corner of the tavern as far from people as he can, a human ranger, covered with a travel-worn cloak,the hood covers half of his face , he is drinking a mug of ale while from time to time looking around, as he notice a half-orc on the bar his right hand goes into his robe and stays there, he continues drinking his mug with his left hand while constantly eyeing for the half-orc actions.
The first thing Arbrist noted, when entering the tavern, was the fact that the door hinges looked thin and worn out, so, if he needed to quickly escape the place, kicking it down would likely be possible. As a result, he chose the table in the corner closest to the door and sat down, surveying the tavern and ordering a raspberry-flavored drink with no alcohol, as well as some oatmeal. It seemed like a rather boring, run-of-the-mill tavern, where nothing of interest, except for occasional drunken brawls, would ever happen.
A few minutes after Arbist sits down, the door opens again, this time admitting a large figure.The tortle walks to the bar, sitting heavily beside the half-orc and the other patrons. ”A tankard, if you would please. Something alcoholic.” Despite the bulk of the figure, the voice is obviously that of a female. “And something hot to eat, if you have anything that doesn’t taste like bile.”
Are you willing to brave the Mists of Ravenloft? I am looking for 4-8 adventurers who wish to take a journey into Barovia and discover what mysteries lurk beyond the mists.
Add yourselves to this campaign.start at lvl one. I will allow Standard Array, Point Buy or Roll for Stats. IF you roll for stats, please use the provided tool.
https://ddb.ac/campaigns/join/272633359494413
Count me in, would you like characters dedscriptions?
ddb.ac/characters/6328898/WRhhI8
I may throw my warlock (pact of the chain) into the running.
Peralta Jansen, used to be a shepherd before his villlage was attacked. He was able to defend his town and defeat the monster... but he doesn’t know how. Apparently he has been chosen for something. He has set out to find his destiny.
Add yourselves to this campaign.start at lvl one. I will allow Standard Array, Point Buy or Roll for Stats. IF you roll for stats, please use the provided tool.
https://ddb.ac/campaigns/join/272633359494413
Add yourselves to this campaign.start at lvl one. I will allow Standard Array, Point Buy or Roll for Stats. IF you roll for stats, please use the provided tool.
https://ddb.ac/campaigns/join/272633359494413
Arbrist, Half-elf Rogue, who is not the nicest person, but tries to be better.
Added myself to the campaign.
Perzial, High Elf Wizard.
Happy to tag along if that's okay :)
Added Bob. Human rogue. He is not a normal rogue. He likes to help the local churches and loves kids and helping poor of towns. But he has been known to keep a shiny thing or 2 for himself. He is very observant and has a really high passive perception and investigation. (23/22)
Looking for 2-3 more players then we may start.
Ability scores: 9 13 11 14 14 11
Sarok
Half orc/ Barbarian
Urban bounty hunter
Annnnnnd...
Ability scores: 14 16 10 17 17 12
I’ll take it. Character is up!
Officially Joined the Expanded Signature Club
Will be on Hiatus: Currently Clear
Make sure you finish building your character
One more player needed.
**** It. Let start playing.
Please Yall. No Meta Gaming, have fun, respect each other and above all else, MY WORD IS LAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lets play
You find yourselves each drawn to a tavern in Neverwinter, along the Sword Coast. With your pasts behind you and only the thought of adventuring before you, you each make your way to this tavern.
Sarok, a half-orc dressed in common street clothes with a greataxe strapped to his back and an assortment of other weapons, was sitting at the bar drowning himself in a tankard of ale. Minding his business and ignoring the other patrons.
Bob leaves the church giving all he had to them other then a few coin for a drink or two and a good meal. "That should help them till I can make my way back here." Bob thinks to himself. "Now off to find a hit meal." Bob heads to the tavern.
Velnor sits in a corner of the tavern as far from people as he can, a human ranger, covered with a travel-worn cloak,the hood covers half of his face , he is drinking a mug of ale while from time to time looking around, as he notice a half-orc on the bar his right hand goes into his robe and stays there, he continues drinking his mug with his left hand while constantly eyeing for the half-orc actions.
The first thing Arbrist noted, when entering the tavern, was the fact that the door hinges looked thin and worn out, so, if he needed to quickly escape the place, kicking it down would likely be possible. As a result, he chose the table in the corner closest to the door and sat down, surveying the tavern and ordering a raspberry-flavored drink with no alcohol, as well as some oatmeal. It seemed like a rather boring, run-of-the-mill tavern, where nothing of interest, except for occasional drunken brawls, would ever happen.
A few minutes after Arbist sits down, the door opens again, this time admitting a large figure.The tortle walks to the bar, sitting heavily beside the half-orc and the other patrons. ”A tankard, if you would please. Something alcoholic.” Despite the bulk of the figure, the voice is obviously that of a female. “And something hot to eat, if you have anything that doesn’t taste like bile.”
Officially Joined the Expanded Signature Club
Will be on Hiatus: Currently Clear