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Just popping in to say I read the first post and it was awesome. I would play the hell out of that game. I'll read the rest of the thread and see if I have anything to add, but for now, wow.

Putting my foot in the door. It's been awhile since I've read the WoW d20 books, and while they had some interesting stuff mechanically (tinkerer!) we'd probably be better off hodgepodging our own mechanics from everywhere. Take what we like from the official books (their take on the races...

Cromwell has Darkvision. He should be able to tell if there's a door. ;) "Looks like this is where they dump the cast-offs," says Cromwell "Bones and arms, but the arms might be left over from when it was a fort.". He takes his backpack off one shoulder and takes out a coil of rope. "There...

GURPS Lite, which is the basics of the system, can be found here. It's about 32 pages long, and gives you a good idea of how it works. It recently printed its fourth edition, so it might be a little different from what you find elsewhere. The basic resolution mechanic is 3d6, producing a bell...

"Aye. Get torches ready." Cromwell, mace looped at his belt and shield on his arm, opens the trapdoor. Peering in with orc's eyes, he sees what there is to see.

Cool. (Still here, Blackdirge, still reading.)

Jerrick shrugs after bidding the man a good day. "No matter. Let's keep going."

Most likely the holidays. I'm still around, but Alexi is far from the battle, so there's not much for him to do. :)

And the same to you. :) I'd likely come along on the follow up, but frankly, Fant isn't interested in persuing some random thief. ;) No dissatisfaction with your DMing, I assure you, which was quite inventive.

ooc: I think this happened before we reached the moathouse.

When the old man gets close, but not yet close enough to speak, Jerrick raises a hand in greeting and frowns slightly in a manner familiar to those who are around him any lenght of time.* Suspicious bastard, aren't you? he thinks to himself. But who would be coming from the moathouse, if...

Fant gives the wizard a nod- more of a bow from the neck- when introduced, but otherwise remains silent for a while. This, she thinks, has gone decidedly well, considering my previous expierences with wizards. "I thank you for your generosity, Rilthorne, but I am afraid I wish to remain in the...

"We found it," says Octar, disinterestedly. He takes it from whoever has it and walks it up to her, holding it out. "What's it do, anyway?"

Cromwell grunts. "We arn't the only ones using this as a meeting place, it seems. The traitor?"

Dude. Dude.

"Almost got it, boys!" yells Fant. "Keep it up!"