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Fell, they/she, English, currently obsessed with DnD and other ttrpgs. I do art sometimes. I GM the Epyllion campaign Beyond Moonlight's Reach and the Daggerheart campaign The Witherwild on this very site.

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Alright, if by the end of the weekend, Vertigo hasn't responded, I'll put up a post. Depending on your responses to my next post, we might be moving on to the Capitol soon after that. I hope this will give them time to catch up.

A lot of stuff is going to be happening once we reach the Capitol and I want everyone to be able to have a chance to react and act to the various things you may encounter.
Carpe Noctum!

Once the DM peruses and approves the PM'ed character sheet, would anyone be willing to pursue a session zero for backstory generation?

My fingers possess a few typographic ruminations for Miss Light and Mister Yarnspin, in particular.


Consider me intrigued.
Jub the Peculiar


It took all of Jub's willpower not to give a very loud, exaggerated sigh when Brutrumukk requested his magical assistance. He went to grab his wand out of his pockets, only to realise that he'd left it in his cloak which the barbarian was now wearing. "Hold on," he muttered, taking a few steps towards the gnome and snatching his arcane focus out of the cloak before holding it over the backpack. Technically speaking, he didn't need the wand to do such a small spell, but performing magic without it felt lacking in showmanship. He waved it over the bag and mumbled a few words under his breath and within an instant, Prestidigitation did its thing and it was instantly dry. "There. Done." He then put his wand back into his own bag.
It worked back at the carnival.


... oh yeah I do remember using the spell like that before.
... does Prestidigitation work for drying things instantly?
Jub the Peculiar


Jub looked visibly deflated when Brutrumukk dismissed his idea, and his expression only worsened with each member of the group who decided to leave and go after Aurora. Eventually, it was just him and Brutrumukk, and the former bugbear seemed adamant as ever at making his way back towards the cottage. Jub glanced back in the direction the others had gone to, and despite understanding their frustration, he couldn't help but feel angry at them for just deciding to up and leave. Yes, Brutrumukk was being a major pain in the ass, but he had also just died and had been brought back in a new body. Did they really think leaving him alone right now, of all times, was a good idea?

Jub shook his head and took a deep breath. He needed to stop thinking about it, or he'd just make himself upset, and at least one of them needed a clear head right now. Without saying anything, he quietly started following after Brutrumukk.
Even if he calls them ‘the crazy ladies and that dead guy’.


This description of the other PCs cracks me up, and I imagine it would crack Arthek up as well.
Ah yes, the part of the roleplay where everyone collectively turns to Jub and says "He's your problem" before noping out of the scene.
Everyone just leaving Jub to deal with Brutrumukk by himself, oop. Gonna have to think about what to have Jub say.
Well, I'll wait a little longer then. Worst comes to worst, I just have the NPCs respond to Stargaze.
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