This is basically the same game as the one that has been running for quite a while, but it will be all official material, no house rules or non-rulebook sources of any kind, and I may enforce mandatory characters if things get too far out of hand (TRF has said that things were getting carried away in the other game). I also want chracter and OOC dialouge to be better managed, in other words don't fill this game up with a bunch of meaningless chatter (If all you want to do is talk about something, do it in the other game). New players are always welcome, and in fact encouraged, even if you don't own any of the books or know any of the rules. If any new players want to join, see the other game for rules, give me a race and class, and I will take care of the rest. As soon as at least 4 characters are made, this game will begin. The module I am using is a DCC, known as "The Black Pearl" (and I don't mean the ship from Pirates of the Caribbean)
"Can't a man simply enjoy the wonderful winter air, while taking a ride on his horse?"
"A man could," the half-elf agrees, nodding. "Except this is not Winter Wonderland. You wouldn't just stroll in here unless you had a better reason than the 'wonderful winter air'."
"A man could," the half-elf agrees, nodding. "Except this is not Winter Wonderland. You wouldn't just stroll in here unless you had a better reason than the 'wonderful winter air'."
"Sounds like we might have some company." also, the rustling sounds like it's coming closer and closer.
He looks up for a second and swears, then stands. The giant wolf on your chest doesn't budge, but the person turns away and holds his sword ready. You don't see this, Holladay, but he sniffs the air and...(DB, would he normally be able to smell something like that?"
Respect... So, next time how would i be able to pull off a spell then?....
V = Verbal S = Somatic(motions) M = Materials
" you have nothing to worry about it doesn't concern you at all..."
The person turns around and angrily hurls the sword at you. It lodges almost hilt-deep in the snow, less than an inch from your face. "There is nothing here!" he snarls. "You are trying to trick me!"
The person turns around and angrily hurls the sword at you. It lodges almost hilt-deep in the snow, less than an inch from your face. "There is nothing here!" he snarls. "You are trying to trick me!"
I assumed the ghost sound incident never happen.
"Oh, sorry I shouldn't have tried to trick you for wanting to kill me because I am here strolling through the forest for something that doesn't really concern you"
