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Current Reminder that the little mermaid Ariel had no idea what a fork is... Meanwhile her father Trition had a golden magical trident that is essentially a giant golden fork...
3 days ago
Ill take a large diabetes no ice, hyperlipidemia with extra cheese, and a fresh batch of large hypertension with three ketchup packets please.
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9 days ago
A scantron exam, but the answer is always C. Just C. Always C. Not a single A, B, D, or E. All answers are C. The statistical improbability is diabolical!
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11 days ago
By default the Jimmy Buffet Bard is on a quest for a Salt Shaker after losing it after a black-out night of booze, sponge cake, carousing, and women with his only hint tattooed on his chest...
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12 days ago
I'm not a doctor but I do play one in RP. Got an itch to scratch? Try Hyrdocortisone 1% with aloe, vitamin E, and medicated Zinc oxide plus calamine cream..
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Alright then.

looks like it's going to be another one of those times where Grey takes a few days to come up with the culture/locales of an entire Race :D!

I should have things ready by Wednesday hopefully. I have to look at picture of Sagahin and perhaps brush off my old monster manual for some lore to erm... Borrow.
Is it an open world?

Or do you have some sort map of the realm planned out for lore building purposes? I hesitated in saying too much about Sagahin culture/settlements hence the brief bio.

I have made a miscalculation in my own Luck. By the luck of the dice.

I'm waiting on the summoner/blue mage list.
Something small like lvl 0 spells, costing 1MP.

Flame Mote: Produces a small magical ball of flame at one's finger tips, generating enough heat and light of a single candle.

Frost Mote: Produces a small magical ball of cold at one's finger tips, generating enough cold to chill half-a-pint of beer.

Thunder Mote: Produces a small magical ball of static at one's finger tips, generating enough electricity to gently stimulate an animal to move.

Helper Mote: produces a small magical ball of floating energy to assist in fetching or sending objects up to 10 feet away from the caster. Mote lifts up to an object weighing up to 1LBS at maximum range, with up to 5LBS at close distance (1 foot away)

Stuff like this could help in making wizards also able to use magic for menial tasks X3

Edit: I'm not sure, could you check my math given these source references? Or did you have a typo from the character/race sheets? I noticed troll had +4 int.



Edit2: Also, I feel like I Know Evanist... Or at least someone known as Evanist. Say you're not from the RPCH on a particular thread/forum are you?
It seems fine so far.

It's a simple list for standard rp purposes. Although you should add a tagline about resistances and damage types in the game mechanics.

Also, are there no cantrips? Like basic spells usuable only by wizards for non-combat purposes?
Alright that's fine. I'll have to think a bit on it in then.

For character purposes, I enjoy semi-elaborate stories, although this one is a bit tongue-in-cheek given the circumstances.
Roll(10d6)+0:
4,5,6,5,5,5,6,1,1,2,+0
Roll(10d4)+0:
4,2,4,4,2,1,1,3,3,2,+0
(taken from wizard's Dnd Dice roller online, because I feel too lazy to roll physical dice ten times <_>, I feel as though the generator gave me a min-max feel. If you feel I should roll again, please do.)

Time.
The river flows and ebbs.
The waters gush forward.
No more could the hours waste away.
Sands trickling in the glass.
Night falls upon the humanity.
The elder council begins.

There in the midst of the Castle Carfax, within the heart of the old fortress was the macabre scene prepared. Engraved wooded tables sat around in assembly, a mockery of the United Nations as dripping overhead each seat were corpses of sedated humans, burning alive from their feet while slowly dripping blood from their necks. Both lighting and dining purposes, as the sanguine drops filled the goblets which collected the ruby liquor. In the middle of the room presented was an ancient rock, far older than the castle itself as it was placed upon a pillar. A relic of times past it was, moved from the Collection to be used as political tool. Vampires both old and young would fill these halls, and satiating their needs was wise to do, for the ancient ones would most certainly be irked at such a meeting should they come, only bound by a loose agreement within their blood creed. These allies would be enemies, and enemies would be allies, here in the heart of darkness, let them come to test humanity.

"Night Lady Natasha, you come early, once more I offer my condolences." Bedivere stood inside the council chamber, personally greeting each elder arriving per a formal reception. Anything less would be a insult, even if they see Bedivere as a lesser vampire from his own relative youth compared to the Pale Lady, who has taken to a long leave of absence and as thus delegated Bedivere to fulfill her role within the Elder Council. To such end, he himself had to be careful of who he offended, place a group of old vampires in a single room and surely there was going to be internal scheming and conflict. As such, to project a neutrality between the vampires would be most ideal. Calling for Void to be punished for breaching the per norm rules, was on the agenda, but the truth was the rally up the global leaders into initiating a full on war to end the struggle for power between human and vampire, But it was a pseudo-democratic processes after all, with votes only counting if one was not dead.

"Sir Bedivere, you know very well this castle belongs to me. My father purchased it and it is rightfully mine. This event is not your to host." Ah Natasha, the young girl had spark, she takes after her father, but nevertheless in spite of her outburst she took her seat as designated, swirling the goblet of blood as a vintage wine before quaffing the liquid. She knew that since Britain belonged to the Pale Lady, her father stole the castle in the first place.

The evening would be filled with more characters such as this as evident by Bedivere's greetings.

"Dark Lord Atta, Lord of the Vodun, and Night Lady Amunhotep, Queen of the Nile. I welcome you both to Carfax. Good Evening Dark Lord Kami Yi of Dark Sun and Night Lady Zheng Yin. Lady Michelle au Paris and Lord Raphael da Stella, my closest European allies. The famed Guru of the Night I am humbled by your presence..."

And so Forth and so Forth, until the seats began to be filled. The power held here within this chamber was something truly frightening.

Lady Mo, Magnus, and Void were still to arrive.
And of course Mithias as a Stand in for Gabriel, lest the old dog decide to show up himself uninvited.
Albeit very expected of him to do so.
Seems fun.
I vote that these mysterious letters be delivered in some dramatic/fantastical/oldworld/medieval type way... like a black raven flying in with a letter attached to its leg. You know, real Game of Thrones like.


Giant Catapults With Letter-Stuffed Flaming Methane-infused Cows.
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