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Based on a submission from @little-sparrow37
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I regret to inform you that the bird is the word.
Based on a submission from @little-sparrow37
Be me
DMing birthday one shot for friend.
Leave plot hook note.
Bugbear player licks note.
Expected to figure out how to describe to everyone what Beholderkin (Gazer) tastes like without saying Beholder...
Ezekiel Uzoma, my paladin from Hell, my curse of Strahd Character. If angels can fall, why can't a mortal man ascend? It was this phrase that inspired me to create Ezekiel. Here is some lore:
Ezekiel Uzoma was a great general in life, but a cruel and evil man. After being betrayed by one of his own and eliminated, he was condemned to spend eternity having his soul tortured in Hell. Usually, people would go mad and lose sight of who they were in the first century, but Ezekiel possessed such extraordinary willpower that he was able to remain focused. He hated the devils who tortured him so much that he gathered enough strength to cry out. He cried out to every god he could think of, begging for redemption and a second chance. Initially ignored, over time the gods of vengeance and redemption brought him back as a gamble; a test to see if one of the worst mortals ever could follow the path of good. He has arrived on the material plane today with the goal of saving lives and abandoning the path of evil. But will he succeed?
Can you share more funny moments from your DnD campaign please
I’ll do you one better.
For context: This happened during our Curse of Strahd game, which is now leaning into Homebrew territory because my players refuse to go to Ravenloft.
Not pictured: The unicorn, immediately after taking falling damage, also got electrocuted into oblivion because one of the players is cursed, courtesy of the Amber Temple.
Needless to say, I was thrilled concerned about how much I packed into the dungeon crawl to wear them down, only to realize they were fully capable of doing it themselves.
Would anyone be interested if I posted ninjago wings of Fire dnd stories. So, I’m a wings of fire artist who likes to make fan art, so I created the ninjago world in wings of fire. After watching wof dnd videos on YouTube (the channel is Cyprus, 10/10, totally recommend her channel) it inspired me to want to draw and write my own my own, but with ninjago characters as dragons.
So…would anyone be interested in seeing the stories or drawings?
"what happened in DnD this week Sarah?"
My barbarian player shoved a whole-ass live sheep into a bag of holding, then kicked a brown bear in the balls so hard it straight up died, then yelled "My Sheep!" At it's corpse.
It’s a constant battle keeping her alive
new year new me now on AO3
hello again writeblr. hello whumpblr—long time listener, first time caller. hello TTRPGblr, if such a thing exists. i'd like to (re)introduce myself:
my name is [REDACTED], but you can call me CM, or persnickety-peahen/persnickety/pea/any other variation of my handle :) my main blog is @persnickety-peahen, so follows and such will come from there, and i'm also persnickety_peahen over on AO3!
i've been doing creative writing pretty much as long as i can remember, but since university, a lot of that energy has shifted into TTRPGs. and inevitably, when a campaign goes on long enough, i get so fixated on my PCs that i end up writing little narrative snippets from their backstories or scenes that happened off-table. for a long time, these snippets have just lain dormant in my TTRPG folder, but no more!
my new muse has filled me with heretofore unprecedented levels of inspiration. i am writing so much about him and i just know his pathetic ass would be a hit with other like-minded individuals if they only knew he existed—so i'm posting that shit on AO3 bay-bee!
it's self-indulgent. it's missing a bunch of context (although if the snippets get enough traction and folks are interested, i will fill in that context with worldbuilding posts and adventure summaries). it's told non-chronologically. it's full of footnotes because i can't help myself. it's a tragicomedy about two losers in an aggressively undefined queerplatonic situationship, set in an urban fantasy 1930s capitalist hellscape, and also one of them is dead. it's got dead doves. it's got mutual pining. it's got whump. it's got a cool magic weapon with a stupid name. it's got the kind of soul-sucking self-destructive grief that drives a man to make an ill-advised warlock pact in a strange dream and then wake up thinking oh gods what have i done. it's got multiple scenes of homoerotic wound care.
it's beta read by my beloved husband and DM @somethingclevermahogony and it's available to read right now on AO3 at Campaign Snippets: Losers Wanted.
if things go well and the fixation proves stronger than the executive dysfunction, who knows? maybe someday i'll even get around to posting snippets from some of my other campaigns too!