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In some cases I might allow that but in this instance you'd really have to stop and rifle through the heap before you found the brooch and that would end your move action. So no.
Anyway I've put Garr's character together, he's playing another human fighter which is a bit redundant but I think I assembled him in a form fairly distinct from Arg, no overlapping powers or anything. So he'll be dropping into the game sometime soon after this battle provided he stays sober long enough to read the last PM I sent him. (look at knk taking some initiative why can't the rest of you learn from his example) I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? ![]() |
knk, you might want to edit; Deni's saved you from a fainting spell.
and the orange swarm is dead also I was speaking idiomatically. ![]() |
Forcing you into a certain character to fit a role in the group would smack of taking the whole thing far too seriously and that would completely miss the point of the game so far. I can't speak for everyone else but the character's personality is far important than their skills in my opinion. Hell, I think it'd be pretty amusing if we ended up with a party where everyone was exactly the same race and class. A minotaur bard only party would be the best thing ever. What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? ![]() ![]() |
No more auras? what the hell
Most amazing jew boots |
I can't believe Gabe might actually survive this shit.
Lifelong arachnophobia coming up. What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
Jam it back in, in the dark. ![]() |
Just put a grue in the dark, D&D has grues right
How ya doing, buddy? |
This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
If you didn't like playing with me you could've just said so
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? |
That's what all the cool (old) kids are doing now, I hear. I was speaking idiomatically. ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
yes indeed Most amazing jew boots ![]() |
How ya doing, buddy? ![]() ![]() |
unless someone rolls up a lumberjack we stand no chance against the grue How ya doing, buddy? |
Unless someone has a readily available light source of course.
Oh wait, we do. I mean, if Pang wanted to kill us with monsters he'd just have the necromancer turn out to be a level 20 Vampire with a large posse of Wraiths and Wights hanging about. Up until the spiders, the closest we'd come to losing a character was trying to jump over a pit so it's not like he needs to resort to monsters to keep the rotation going. Jam it back in, in the dark. ![]() ![]() |
What if it was a pit monster?
Does D&D have sarlaacs? There's nowhere I can't reach. It was lunchtime at Wagstaff.
Touching butts had been banned by the evil Headmaster Frond. Suddenly, Tina Belcher appeared in the doorway. She knew what she had to do. She touched Jimmy Jr's butt and changed the world. |
Not exactly, but it would be simple enough to have a pit actually be the open maw of, say, a purple worm.
![]() This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. ![]() |
We're going to make the Horde paranoid and spend 3-days (in-game time, so like, 2 months) building bridges to cross pits.
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? It was lunchtime at Wagstaff.
Touching butts had been banned by the evil Headmaster Frond. Suddenly, Tina Belcher appeared in the doorway. She knew what she had to do. She touched Jimmy Jr's butt and changed the world. |
lol bob is canon gay
edit: I mean he is otherwise queer as fuck but there is a difference I was speaking idiomatically. |
He's not gay, he's artistic.
![]() What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? ![]() ![]() |
Whatever you give roses to your enemies and you put glitter in your hair.
Additional Spam: You know what's sad is, I was thinking about asking Pang if he'd let Ghost of Brigid say a few words to the party. I'm turning into one of those people ![]() FELIPE NO
Last edited by Sarag; Mar 6, 2009 at 10:18 AM.
Reason: This member got a little too post happy.
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Heh heh, you should go for a face-forming-in-the-clouds Lion King moment once we get out of the crypt.
What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? ![]() ![]() |
Her only words?
FUCK YOU Jam it back in, in the dark. It was lunchtime at Wagstaff.
Touching butts had been banned by the evil Headmaster Frond. Suddenly, Tina Belcher appeared in the doorway. She knew what she had to do. She touched Jimmy Jr's butt and changed the world. |
If Brigid returns it will be as an angry poltergeist that haunts Motsognir to the end of his days.
Motsognir! I've come back with a warning! "What the —" Think fast, asshole! Additional Spam: The reins are yours, Garr. Welcome aboard. There's nowhere I can't reach. ![]()
Last edited by The unmovable stubborn; Mar 6, 2009 at 12:20 PM.
Reason: This member got a little too post happy.
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This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. |
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? |