VKAllen

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

Do you guys prefer a posting order or just posting based on who is online at the time unless a post is directed at a specific player?

@The Mighty Hero

I prefer to post based on who's online. However, it'd be fairer if there's an enforced post order during combat in accordance to initiatives.

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

@The Grey Dust

I think it depends on how the DM sets the atmosphere. I once was part of a game where Magical Items are the means of trade. Theres no currency being used, so kind of a barter system.

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

Dandwiiki is a repository of anime items made to be used in dungeons and dragons. The only problem is; why? They don't belong in dungeons and dragons!

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

... a rich mage that doesn't like mind flayers

@JaceBeleren

Huh. Who wants to get their minds blown literally and have it eaten?

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Hello!

Hello there. Welcome to the Guild!

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I thought of completely copying @VKAllen's format when I post my CS, but I was too lazy

@Medjedovic

Hehehe.

Myth Weavers actually generate a statistic block for you. Hence the format.

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

Crow Eater's posted in the Characters tab.

FYI: Yes, he eats Crows. His favourite dish is deep fried crows.

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

Crow Eater

Crow Eater
Dragonborn Rogue 5 NG

AC 16 HP 53 Speed 30ft

Str 13 (1) Dex 18 (4) Con 16 (3) Wis 13 (1) Int 10 (0) Cha 16 (3)

Attacks
Shortsword (P, 5 ft) +7 1d6+4
Shortsword (P, 5 ft) +7 1d6+4
Shortbow (P, 80/320 ft) +7 1d6+4
Dagger +7 1d4+4


Dragonborn Features:
• Red Dragon
• You can breathe a 15 ft cone of fire (once between rests), dealing 2d6 fire damage, Dex save for half damage. DC = 8 + Con mod + prof
• You resist fire damage
Far Traveler Feature:
• Your foreign nature can gain you access to those curious about your homeland
Rogue Features:
• Double proficiency with chosen skills
• Sneak Attack (3d6)
• Understand a secret language
• Double proficiency with chosen skills (Persuasion,Sleight of Hand)
• You can dash, disengage, or hide as a bonus action
• Rogue Archetype: Mastermind
• You gain fluency with two languages and proficiency with a gaming set, disguise kit, and forger's set
• Can make yourself sound like a local
• Use help action on targets within 30ft as a bonus action
• Athlete: You can climb at full speed, you can make a running jump after 5 feet, standing up costs you just 5 feet, and you gain +1 to either Str or Dex
• You can use a reaction to take half damage when hit by a foe that you see

Tales of Maoria: A 5E D&D Adventure

Yo.

Crow Eater's a rogue.

He's got decent Charisma and proficiency in Deception and Persuasion (with double prof.).

I'm aiming to be a skill monkey as well later with Skilled Feat.

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(Assuming that we're jumping into Lunch Time)

SCPC's a far larger school than the primary school he's used to. Specific classrooms for specific subjects, one which requires you to be present prior to the teacher's arrival. "The building we're currently traversing is currently the science laboratories which is where I feel most at home!" A quick observation of the scientific tools that were present... As well as other apparatus laid out behind the classroom... It certainly is a place worthy of learning. "Every now and then we'll have interactive experiments for a variety different topics! I'm sure you guys will be thrilled to conduct them!" Yes... Although nobody wanted to admit that scientific experiments were 30 percent fun and 70 percent paper work of what has been observed. Despite that looming thought, the classroom seemed enthusiastic with what the science lab had to offer. Bart is definitely intrigued.

"Pretty cool, huh?" A classmate of Bart casually noted. "I would take you for the brainy type, especially after that display of running by the field." Bart had to turn his face and direct his attention to the black-haired boy curiously examining Bart and adjusted his glasses. Bart's expression soured-- the heat of his body had risen as he adjust his uncomfortably brushing collar around his neck before standing with his feet heeled back.

"Heh... Yeah. Science has been one of my favourite subjects." Bart's eyes rolled and his hands hiding inside of his pockets to wipe the cold sweat away from his palms. He didn't want to be seen as a nerd. "But I'd take Rugby any day." He felt his own breath skip which set his rhythmic posture into a small sprawl as the boy continued.

"Spoken like a true athlete." The boy chuckled as he extended his hand. "The name's Winchester. Pleased to meet you, 'Speedy Kicks'."

Bart wasn't about to turn down a hand shake; so he accepted the hand from Winchester as he corrected; "Just Bart will do. Nice to meet you too Chester."

The chimes of the brass bell signified the beginning of lunch time and the quiet grounds of the school become quickly filled with students seated by benches and tables where they share laughter and food. The more athletic types made their way to the greenery and some ran to the school's canteen as a queue line began to form.

Bart descended down the brick laid stairs reservedly, hand holding along the sunbaked blue-painted rails with his sights set upon the greenery for another game of Rugby. His straight and unopened lips followed by an empty gaze across the distance wasn't quite inviting to him in the moment; perhaps he needed to do something else here? Chester is quick to make way for the oval... Along with several other figures he recognised during the morning game.

Teachers pranced in and out of the office doors nearby with a building clearly labelled as 'Staff Room' by the door. Bart decided to turn around but found himself shoved into a spin that tipped his balance as he blurted out; "Hey! Watch where you're goin' dumbass!" Only to discover a familiar set of locks and figure. Those annoying vomit-coloured eyes and cheeks waiting to be slapped... He clutched his fists and pointed at her. "Ryan!" He froze solid... As though he just say the eyes of Medusa. "How in the world did you get here?!"