Heyo! A friend of mine and I are looking for a Game Master and a few other players to join us in trying out Pathfinder Second Edition. As far as materials go, I own all the settings books released so far as well as the Core Rulebook, and I have a few resources that could be used to help run the game. We're hoping to find someone willing to run Age of Ashes since it's an ongoing Adventure Path, but if the GM is comfortable with the system and is willing to run their own game, that works as well. Worst case scenario and depending on if college is merciful to me, I may also be willing to run Fall of Plaguestone if I'm free enough to GM myself.
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It'd be the worse if she became a computer science major.
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The armored woman's sudden appearance startled Cinder, his hands moving inside his satchel through muscle memory. As the lordly horseman calmed the lady knight down however, Cinder started to relax once more. He was clutching onto something weird and grassy, though... did part of the meadow end up in his pockets? Pulling his hand out of his satchel, Cinder looked down at what he was clutching, a look of bewilderment painted on his face.
"E-eh? Fresh wheat?"
As he pondered the the reasons why this youthful vessel would carry the closed alpha stages of bread, brief memories began to flash back into Cinder's head. They were memories that did not belong to Cinder himself, but the boy that he's taken shape of? It was peculiar, to say the least. At the moment, it seems they were discussing some means to repairing these lands...
"Oh, I was raised on a farm! Field work shouldn't be too difficult for me!"
Despite being enthusiastic about helping out however, it seems that the lands themselves have their own way of remedy by means of that strange obelisk. As everyone continued to introduce themselves, Cinder stuffed the small handful of wheat back into his satchel as he did his best to remember everyone's name. They all had very unique names, too! Cinder thought his name used to be unique too, but he's not sure if his new body sported the vibrant red hair that his old one was blessed with. As he pondered just what sort of shade his newer and slightly longer locks sported, Cinder's attention was quickly drawn to Siris as he began to speak more about the peculiarities surronding his fields.
"... Ooh, ooh! Did you say beasts? I figured out what this wheat's for! If we run into something like a bear, I'm pretty sure I should be able to calm it down. That, and..."
Cinder began to adjust his satchel, once again. Hooked onto the strap were three crystalline orbs. Something in his being told him that should they indeed run into a wild animal, it would be in Cinder's very best interest to try and... throw one of these orbs at it? The boy was once again perplexed at the variety of strange objects he needed to throw at various individuals.
"Oh right, Er... Lord Siris, or just Siris? I don't suppose you know the creepy skully guy, either? If it helps, all I remember is him mentioning some sort of 'fracturing...' I hope he didn't mean us fracturing your fields." Cinder laughed innocently, scratching the back of his head as he continued to piece together the mystery of this new world.
if we're getting a thor can i play black widow
Cinder's eyes slowly fluttered open, and he was confused to see naught but the sky above. It was awfully windy too despite the heavens looking quite calm, with Cinder feeling like he'd be swept away by a stray breeze if he didn't get his bearings back and stand up. However, it was at the moment that Cinder attempted to push himself up when he realized he was falling from the sky. As much as he wanted to scream, Cinder slowly began to turn himself over, spreading his arms and legs wide out. It was at that moment Cinder noticed that his body was... different. He felt squat, sprightly, and ready to burst with this sudden rush of excitement! Had the spooky skully man turned Cinder into a child? The more Cinder thought about it, the more he wanted to scream... except instead of screaming in horror, Cinder couldn't help but scream in joy.
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE- Oof!"
Cinder's adolescent body smashed into the meadow rather abruptly, landing into a small and somewhat clear portion of the meadow. He could have sworn he was much higher a moment ago. At least the landing was soft... The youth slowly stood up, dusting the dirt and grass off his new attire as he examined his body once again. The prospect of being younger filled Cinder's head with vivid ideas, mostly of what new things he could try that his older body couldn't at the time. There were many things Cinder missed out on in his young adulthood, happy that he has been given a second chance in such a youthful frame. Despite this, Cinder couldn't help but feel a bit too young. It was clear to him that whoever this new body was, it couldn't be any older than twenty!
Cinder's attention soon turned to the man on the horse. Hearing him mention their fall once again excited Cinder once more, and it wasn't long until Cinder shared that same wide grin painted on the horseman's face. Perhaps he knew what sort of world this was, or who even sent them here? In any case, it didn't hurt for Cinder to try and introduce himself.
"You betcha! Some creepy skully person sent us here... Oh! My name's Cinder, by the way!"
Before he could walk up to the horseman and offer a handshake, he heard the pleas of help not too far from where he stood. Looking over, he saw that the situation seemed to have escalated quite a bit. At first, Cinder assumed that some sort of monster aimed to take advantage of the much smaller blinded girl by ripping off her face before she could react! As he continued to watch the situation unfold, it seemed like the monster was helping her all along. Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if they were both reborn as well judging from the dirt and petals that clung to their clothing. Despite his goodwill, Cinder couldn't help but feel a bit jealous that he didn't reincarnate into a bigger, taller, and more built body, although he did find solace in the fact that he wasn't the shortest.
With a sigh of relief, Cinder calmly made his way to the diminutive girl as the gray giant walked off. Lowering himself down a bit, Cinder extended his hand towards her, an offer to help her restore her bearings. As he offered a hand, an innocent smile grew on the boy's face.
"Still can't see? Let's go, I'll try and help you up!"
Oh, so is this a Bleach RP, then?
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