We were cold and hungry. So, we ate the wizards' familiars. There was much rejoicing. yay
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Human. Male. Possibly. Don't be a divider. My characters' backgrounds are written like instruction manuals rather than stories. My opinion and preferences don't mean you're wrong. I am 99.7603% convinced that the digital dice are messing with me. I roll high when nobody's looking and low when anyone else can see.🎲 “It's a bit early to be thinking about an epitaph. No?” will be my epitaph.
My wizard cast a maximized Awaken spell on his raven familiar, Edgar. He later fireballed Edgar when it drew the reaper card from a Deck of many things (so that he could reincarnate the bird later). This became my PC for the next campaign.
Patrick has always had an affinity for cats. He tends to care for strays, taking in some from time to time. His favorite was a black cat named ‘Lady’ who he rescued from vicious and bored village children who were taking turns torturing the old girl. He nursed the then three-legged and crop-tailed cat back to health and they became fast friends.
Lady died in action, defending her rescuer when he was black-out drunk and being robbed at knife point. Patrick buried her with honors in the woods behind his small house, and sometimes he swears he wakes up to the sound of her strange raspy purrs.
My monk had a 2 goats and when my character died he was resureected by one of the goats as a half goat and half human
was the half-goat top goat, bottom goat, or split down the side?
diagonal split:)
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Not sure if this qualifies but I had a mount that was a flying warthog. Never got dropped to 0hp. But had a close call when we were being chased by a wyvern!
Ddriag has a fear of spiders which he now slowly getting rid of and ironically can summon a Giant Spider whom he named Domino and is an ally of the spider Drider mother.
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Greetings those who found my page for my name Ddraig (Welsh for Dragon). Standing at 8ft tall and weighting in around 300 pound, I'm a matt Red Dragonborn Eldritch Knight who travels alone across the world and new planes whenever fate decides for me.
Originating from a plane called Frostmir from a small isle of Milo, it's my life goal to help anyone as i go along my travels.
In one game my friend was playing a Druid who was part of a devil worshiping cult he amassed a small pack of imps given to him by his infernal god and would have them follow him in the form of crows. Since they where fiends and we’re not always loyal to him they would sometimes undermine him and he would murder them as punishment, he went through allot of imps.
There was a campaign where one of the character's animal companions died to a Redcap budding out of it after the companion had taken a bite out of one before the Redcap vanished in its death. Sad day.
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Human. Male. Possibly. Don't be a divider. My characters' backgrounds are written like instruction manuals rather than stories. My opinion and preferences don't mean you're wrong. I am 99.7603% convinced that the digital dice are messing with me. I roll high when nobody's looking and low when anyone else can see.🎲 “It's a bit early to be thinking about an epitaph. No?” will be my epitaph.
After many adventures my brave and loyal bighorn sheep steed was blasted in the face by a Black Dragon acid attack, knocked to zero hp, and then a lair attack acid wave dissolved him. A real tragedy.
I bet you gave him a respected send off after that fight.
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Greetings those who found my page for my name Ddraig (Welsh for Dragon). Standing at 8ft tall and weighting in around 300 pound, I'm a matt Red Dragonborn Eldritch Knight who travels alone across the world and new planes whenever fate decides for me.
Originating from a plane called Frostmir from a small isle of Milo, it's my life goal to help anyone as i go along my travels.
One jumped into a shallow river, and went away. The second one followed it.
It was when we were noobs, so the elephant owners didn't know what to do about it.
In one adventure set on a desert, one person played a Warrior Paladin Skyrider (2e class). He had a griffon. Unfortunatly he couldn't use it because we went into a pyramid.
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do you remember what happened to your animal companions? did they die a slow and painful death? are they still by your side now?
my story is about my wolf, hatred. my wolf accompanied my ranger when they ran from their village, and helped them kill an adult white dragon.
We were cold and hungry. So, we ate the wizards' familiars. There was much rejoicing. yay
Human. Male. Possibly. Don't be a divider.
My characters' backgrounds are written like instruction manuals rather than stories. My opinion and preferences don't mean you're wrong.
I am 99.7603% convinced that the digital dice are messing with me. I roll high when nobody's looking and low when anyone else can see.🎲
“It's a bit early to be thinking about an epitaph. No?” will be my epitaph.
My wizard cast a maximized Awaken spell on his raven familiar, Edgar. He later fireballed Edgar when it drew the reaper card from a Deck of many things (so that he could reincarnate the bird later). This became my PC for the next campaign.
I don't know if this counts, but our artificer's Steel Defender sank to the bottom of the ocean after trying to kill some Sahaugin.
Please check out my homebrew, I would appreciate feedback:
Spells, Monsters, Subclasses, Races, Arcknight Class, Occultist Class, World, Enigmatic Esoterica forms
An awakened flying monkey who enjoys playing the harp. He is what Id call, adorable.
Patrick has always had an affinity for cats. He tends to care for strays, taking in some from time to time. His favorite was a black cat named ‘Lady’ who he rescued from vicious and bored village children who were taking turns torturing the old girl. He nursed the then three-legged and crop-tailed cat back to health and they became fast friends.
Lady died in action, defending her rescuer when he was black-out drunk and being robbed at knife point. Patrick buried her with honors in the woods behind his small house, and sometimes he swears he wakes up to the sound of her strange raspy purrs.
- Ori Whitedeer
was the half-goat top goat, bottom goat, or split down the side?
diagonal split:)
This Mug immediately shared with me a transcendental tale of an Infinite Mug that anchors the Universe and keeps it from folding in on itself. I filed this report under "illogical nonsense" and asked why its sign is in Times New Roman font, when it is basic knowledge that Arial Black is a far superior font. I wondered: How did this mug even get past the assembly line with its theistic beliefs and poor font choices?
quote from Romantically Apocalyptic by Vitaly S Alexius
Not sure if this qualifies but I had a mount that was a flying warthog. Never got dropped to 0hp. But had a close call when we were being chased by a wyvern!
My bear got thrown off a cliff by drow
I also had a dire wolf that I saved from pterrafolk that got disintegrated by a wizard boss
Ddriag has a fear of spiders which he now slowly getting rid of and ironically can summon a Giant Spider whom he named Domino and is an ally of the spider Drider mother.
Greetings those who found my page for my name Ddraig (Welsh for Dragon).
Standing at 8ft tall and weighting in around 300 pound, I'm a matt Red Dragonborn Eldritch Knight who travels alone across the world and new planes whenever fate decides for me.
Originating from a plane called Frostmir from a small isle of Milo, it's my life goal to help anyone as i go along my travels.
In one game my friend was playing a Druid who was part of a devil worshiping cult he amassed a small pack of imps given to him by his infernal god and would have them follow him in the form of crows. Since they where fiends and we’re not always loyal to him they would sometimes undermine him and he would murder them as punishment, he went through allot of imps.
Toph? Is that you?
28 years | she/her | GMT-4 | come_along_pond#9414 on Discord
Driftwood Anchorage: Cove Hakase, water Genasi ranger/cleric (7) | Lords Have Mercy: Róisín Sylmare Nithroel, half-elf wizard (6) | Faction Wars in the Frozen Wastes: Brin Bounderclaw, changeling fighter/barbarian (6) | Heroes of High Fantasy: Joanna 'Hatchets' Weaver, human barbarian (1) | Meldwatch: Moggy Moulach, tabaxi warlock (5) | Mists of the Dread Swamp: Kraana Syran'ta, kenku monk (9)
There was a campaign where one of the character's animal companions died to a Redcap budding out of it after the companion had taken a bite out of one before the Redcap vanished in its death. Sad day.
Human. Male. Possibly. Don't be a divider.
My characters' backgrounds are written like instruction manuals rather than stories. My opinion and preferences don't mean you're wrong.
I am 99.7603% convinced that the digital dice are messing with me. I roll high when nobody's looking and low when anyone else can see.🎲
“It's a bit early to be thinking about an epitaph. No?” will be my epitaph.
NOt gonna lie, that may have had some influence on it lol. That and Pumba since my paladin was is a Leonin.
“When he was a young Beifong—”
“When I was a young Beifooooooooooong!”
28 years | she/her | GMT-4 | come_along_pond#9414 on Discord
Driftwood Anchorage: Cove Hakase, water Genasi ranger/cleric (7) | Lords Have Mercy: Róisín Sylmare Nithroel, half-elf wizard (6) | Faction Wars in the Frozen Wastes: Brin Bounderclaw, changeling fighter/barbarian (6) | Heroes of High Fantasy: Joanna 'Hatchets' Weaver, human barbarian (1) | Meldwatch: Moggy Moulach, tabaxi warlock (5) | Mists of the Dread Swamp: Kraana Syran'ta, kenku monk (9)
After many adventures my brave and loyal bighorn sheep steed was blasted in the face by a Black Dragon acid attack, knocked to zero hp, and then a lair attack acid wave dissolved him. A real tragedy.
I bet you gave him a respected send off after that fight.
Greetings those who found my page for my name Ddraig (Welsh for Dragon).
Standing at 8ft tall and weighting in around 300 pound, I'm a matt Red Dragonborn Eldritch Knight who travels alone across the world and new planes whenever fate decides for me.
Originating from a plane called Frostmir from a small isle of Milo, it's my life goal to help anyone as i go along my travels.
My team bought two elephants.
One jumped into a shallow river, and went away. The second one followed it.
It was when we were noobs, so the elephant owners didn't know what to do about it.
In one adventure set on a desert, one person played a Warrior Paladin Skyrider (2e class). He had a griffon. Unfortunatly he couldn't use it because we went into a pyramid.