dnd sessions that make me go “oh I should reread my character backstory doc—how does hathym feel about his god again?”

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dnd sessions that make me go “oh I should reread my character backstory doc—how does hathym feel about his god again?”
playing dnd again and it feels so gooddddd
dm keeps dropping worldbuilding lore documents that snipershot me directly. pantheon made entirely of heroes ascended to godhood and grappling w their immortality? vibes! god of the sea and goddess of the tempest are feuding actually? spicy! goddess of offensive warfare and god of defensive warfare are not the same and the emperor closes one temple’s door and opens the other when the nation begins to go on the warpath? hell yeah! signed languages and trade languages abound? ideal! sailor specific creole/pidgin becomes the official language of the navy? incredible showstopping effervescent!
all you need to know about hathym is that their playlist is more than a third straight off florence and the machine's album how big how blue how beautiful
AAAAAAAA WE LIVED BITCH
i love playing a cleric with zero bedside manner. in the span of ten minutes hathym jumped off a cliff, watched this sailor get oneshot via a cyclops smacking him in the head with a broken-off mast from his own ship, got him back up to full with one cure wounds, couldn’t find him a shock blanket so tossed him a waterskin full of cold leftover soup to sip on (“this isn’t water. it’s kind of spicy. take little sips”), left him behind so they could go cast max-damage shatter on a rock over a cave entrance because the party wanted to go murder the cyclops, then had a loud conversation with our party ranger about whether they should crack open the cyclops skull for brains to use in her leather tanning
[ID: dark photo of lightning striking a nighttime sea. End ID]
hathym: augur of the second wave. cleric of tsinha, our lady of the lightning lance. soldier, sailor, setting sun.
i’m playing my dwarven tempest cleric for the first time and wanted to share my boy’s playlist <3 (under the cut!)
[ID: a blue dice tray with blue and white dice, including a d20 with the 20 facing up. nearby on the table is a graph paper notebook with scribbled writing. End ID]
Hathym rolled a nat 20 performance to cheer on the party’s bard in his best over enthusiastic theater parent fashion. Idtsan’s BACK and they’re back on their quest to become party uncle