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Session 5: Oo-de-lally, oo-de-lally, golly, what a day.
Kalin the Wood Elve Ranger and Billy as the play went on would be preparing to help the resistance in the fight against the Toymakers forces. Together, the pair fought the mine overseer as well as his bodyguard , Billy close to death even as Kalin blew up dynamite to drive away the bodyguard as the coup initiated by Lady Volenta took place. Meanwhile, the party would fight the Puppeteer who used his wires and puppets to clash and slash
Part 4
--Inside the Grand Arena, Verse City.
The crowd cheered for Sir Daniel Fortesque the moment he stepped into the ring. Of course, how could they not? He was the Hero of Gallowmere!
But if Sir Daniel was honest with himself, his opponent standing before him looked pretty intimidating. He had evil in his eyes. An evil only a wizard could have!
Shock and gasp, Sir Daniel! Is this another one of Zarok’s minions? I suppose you need to let him have it, e
Part 3
--Outside the Grand Arena, Verse City.
"And stay out!" The security officer shouted at Vin, Shrek the ogre and M.Bison as they were forcibly shoved past the open gate of the arena.
Vin wasn't happy about being pushed out of anywhere. She wanted to knock the shit out of the guard, but the gate closed behind them.
Damn. There went her ticket back home. If it hadn’t been for Bison attacking her in the locker room, she wouldn’t be in this predicament. Vin eyed him,
Part 2
--In the locker room of the Grand Cross-Galactic Budokai Tenkaichi Arena--
M.Bison’s grip tightened around Vin’s neck, pushing her further into the crumbled heep of a locker.
"Game over-" blood spilled from his grin. He held his side with his other hand where Vin's coin had struck him. He wasn't sure how she could move metal, and he didn't care. She was dead.
Vin gagged a faint breath as Bison braced himself to finish the job.
That was until Shrek's pair of tre
Part 1
--In the locker room of the Grand Cross-Galactic Budokai Tenkaichi Arena
The medical droid removed the last bit of shrapnel from Shrek’s back. "Watch it will ya? Ow!" It wasn’t deep, but damn if it didn’t hurt.
"My apologies, sir,” the medical droid said. “This unit wishes no harm to you. My primary purpose is rehabilitation of contestants.”
"Well, I'm not feeling rehabilitated and I’m not a contestant anymore, now am I?" Shrek tried to turn around to smack the
Session 5: We Barely Knew Ye
After a strange dream, the party woke up for the day in the manor of Lady Volenta. After a quick discussion of their options, they came down for breakfast where the Lady of the House had set a feast for them with Olivia by her side. Upon being asked, she then shared information about the Murder Plays of the Toymaker and what do expect, cautioning them to be ready for anything as no two renditions(even of the same story) were alike.
She then pointedly asked
Session 4: 'Babes in Toy Town'
Fleeing from Chalkworth and the screams therein, Yimir and Vec split up midrun as Grimoire, now out of a job joined them. Reuniting with Billy and Komodo, they realized that the others were still missing when Alana landed and informed them of what happened to the wagon.
A massive construct Crow had descended, grabbing the whole thing and flying it away with Ireena in it, Heinrich having fallen into a tree to break his fall. Aided by Alastor, who had witne
Session 3: The Bloody Crow and the Raven Maid.
The party after searching the bodies of the werewolves discovered a wanted poster for Ireena, the woman being uneasy at how organized they seemed as compared to before. With that in mind, half of the party decided to split off as a decoy and meet them later when they could. And so, Ireena, Heinrich, Yimir and Vec together would go down the road, opting in the end to visit the village of Chalkworth where Ireena said a family friend ruled as Burg
Session 2. 'Come Little Children.'
The party made it to Anarky, a town of near ghostly silence as a counterpoint to the nightmares that drove Cedric away into the blood night. There,they met an old woman who was selling Mince Meat Pies in town. Though she creeped out some of them, others accepted the pies and she gave them directions to the Burgomeisters House. She also upon being asked, mentioned how she had seen Dorian Gray and a gentleman with 'strange eyes' alongside the description o
Entry 1: Into the Mist.
The posse devoted to hunting Jack the Ripper has been brought together. Discovering the killer in Whitechapel, what they fought was no man but rather a beast! And when they killed it, it ceased to become even that as it reverted into the first victim of the Ripper. Bringing her body back to HQ, the Occult Society discovered that a love note found on her person was that of a particularly depraved man known as Sir Henry Sutton. His debauchery had brought many down to i
So I had intended to post more up here, but work sucked me in and all in all, I've been forgetting this. Some good stuff though!
I started running an IRL Curse of Strahd 5e game and am keeping a log. Depending on how it goes, I might just write it out to keep my hand in here. Otherwise, that's all I can think of that's going on.
Whoever is reading this, take care of yourself.
So I've been busy these past few years, running games and such. For your delight and my own amusement, I have opted to show some of what I've been doing. The following is a roleplay I've GM'd for some folks, using the Curse of the Crimson Throne and using a setting more familiar to my players. I'm happy to have such good writer and I hope you enjoy our collective work.
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It had started out with a little ad on the Paranet. The growing, online network of supernaturals and po
Yeah, I'm back, more or less. Hopefully a good chunk of you remember me. For those of you who don't... Hi. I'm Canis. There's virtually nothing to like about me. Anyhow, I have now returned. I'll leave you to decide whether or not it's a triumphant return. Meh. Sooooo.... yeah. I've noticed the site's gone through a complete overhaul, so can somebody please 'splain to me if there's anything I need to know? That'd be greatly appreciated.
i saw this funny picture on screen rant today and i thought i'd share it.
with another Star Trek movie coming out next summer, you may feel the hype and want play Star Trek Judgement Rites again. sadly the game was made for DOS, meaning it won't run on modern system. thankfully there is DOSBox. an emulator that can run old games on modern systems. go to DOSbox.com to download. then install the software. then go anbandonia to download the game. it should take about a few seconds. then open the RAR file and move the folder STJR to somewhere on your hard drive. then dr
yesterday, comic book legend Joe Kubert passed away. he will be remembered. read more about it in the article below. http://bkbn.net/profiles/blogs/comic-book-artist-legend-joe-kubert-passes-away-at-age-85
So, our movie for today is one that you probably haven't heard of, due to the fact that it is an indie movie, and it didn't have a wide theatrical release or very much, if any, advertising (there was an ad, but I never saw it). Taking the fact that it was an indie movie into account, you may expect it to be visually lacking, and probably a worse movie than a bigger produced movie. Actually, who am I kidding, you're defiantly thinking that an indie movie doesn't have as high production value than
hello everyone, i am megarock58. today i am discussing the new Star Wars Game Star Wars 1313 a dark take on the classic saga this time you are not a Jedi, instead you play as a Bounty Hunter that's right you have to be like Batman. you know you use gadgets and guns instead of Supernatural Force Powers. i have seen the trailers for this game. so far it looks good. can't wait.
Chapter 1: The pokemorphs' journey
The Rachel, the Animorphs ship. flew towards the blade ship; those inside each ship knew this was it. Game over. It would end in a stalemate. Inside, I smiled that oddly reminded Marco and Tobias of my cousin, Rachel. Tobias smiled, he would finally be reunited with Rachel, and Elfangor... and Ax. Marco was the only one not smiling, he actually did not wish to die. The ship would crash in mere milliseconds now. The ship crashed, sending the three of us f
So this weekend I caved into the begging and found myself at the movie theaters instead of at home watching the AllStar game( Which I, of course, recorded). I went with my ex to go see Chronicle. In hindsight, it was a mistake but I still had fun. Anyway, back to the topic, I found myself waaaay into this movie. I was totally sucked into everything that was going on. Though at first it started off a bit bumpy, I soon learned to get to know the characters and was taken aback by the first casualty
OK, folks, it's time for another rant. The obvious choice would be all those laws concerning the Internet, but I have nothing to say that hasn't already been said. So, instead, I present you with a different complaint I've been dealing with of late: chronological confusion in video games. Let me start at the beginning. I have a buddy who is a major Legend of Zelda fanboy; nice guy, but has an unhealthy obsession with the series. He, like many other hardcore LoZ fans, has developed his own time
"Seas of dreams and nightmares" The Great Lakes were the only taste of sea I ever got in my life. It didn't matter to me though, because it was life, and my dream, to be a seafaring captain. Since I first saw my great grandfather's bronze compass, I imagined my own adventures on the ocean, battling pirates, finding treasure, and claiming new lands for myself on the unknown map of Earth. By now you've figured that out, but assuming that would be giving you too much credit. However, I'm afraid I
"Who is Reginald Chance?" "Callum, old chum do you realize the implications of what you're saying?", the jester shouted. "I know what I'm doing," Callum replied sternly. "But...but, I mean no more sorting, and... I'll be stuck forever in Sod's Law forever." "You're too much of a danger Funny Man," Callum retorted. "I can't keep using your presence to destroy my enemies." Packing the lease documents into his briefcase, Callum flung on his feathered fedora and headed towards the front door. "I
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