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That was it. The other guy kicked out at the same time posted about it. I think he focused mostly on the just-introduced rule that if he killed a PC, your new guy came in at first level with zero XP...which was the incident that prompted the rant from his wife. I posted an analysis on my blog of...

You win. My graduating class was about 425, though my cohort (born ca. 1980) was especially large. I mostly do PBEMs. It's slow (although mine seem much faster than the average) but it's very possible to run two or three at a time and play in more. They don't all last, but it's not too much to...

Yeah, it was really awful and ended amid some bitter arguments...right after I'd decided to give the DM another session or two. He killed off my PC halfway through the game and then as I started digging out the replacement he observes that he has no idea why I'm doing that, since they were...

True story: In my one very ill-fated bout with playing D&D with actual other people in the room I deliberately chose spells that would still give me something decent on a made save because the dice were so unkind. Of course I had one of those DMs bent on hosing us regardless of what we did, so I...

Yeah, that was what Jerry was thinking to do next if he hadn't been beat to it. Now maybe he'll be throwing things, though. Just as good.

The dice hate me; that had to be a four. With my last breath, I curse someone who had nothing to do with this!

Jerry's leg really hurt, and some of the shadow stuff inside him was leaking from it. The burn was black, but he thought it wasn't as bad as it looked. If it was, his leg was charcoal, but Jerry couldn't trust to ordinary colors on this kind of thing. Finding the woman who shot him, Jerry's...

Agamon, is Jerry's attacker still among the standing? If so, can he see her? And are any of the attackers he can see threatening any baselines or downed elites?

I'll take a HP for that, and a side of crap my pants at the dice-hate.

I think some of Mostin's colleagues are just concerned that his enochian (that is, celestial-summoning) phase is going to turn him into a tool of the Church. The appearance of the first exalted celestial he summoned seemed to have some psychological effect on him, which would have me worried...

Without moving further in than he has to to get a good look, Jerry extends his shadowy tendrils out and starts digging them free as carefully as he's able.

It's not a bad idea, but I don't want to go that way. I have enough going on with Tharizdun and his cultists. This is meant to be as a more mundane intrigue about ordinary politics and jealousies, complicated by the addition of a priest inclined to make things worse.

Oh, he is perfect. Thanks. :) I went with an already-made deity, but I read the article anyway. It's a good one.

Any sign of anybody buried under, or just pinned under, debris?

"Right. Watch him, Raph." Jerry's eyes went black and he plunged into the shadows, heading for the food court.

"Sorry mate, only works on me so far. Don't want to just abandon you."

Jamie: the straight man and boss, generally the perfectionist. For a while in the second season they were editing him as a villain, but they got over it. Adam: the clown. Lately he's put on some weight and the build team seem to be taking on a lot of his clowning role. Tori: the shop jock...

Gotta side with Emmet on this one.

It's not all Jerry's fault. Cody just happens to be his type. :) Arun is handsome enough to get some attention too, and has sent things Jerry reads as mixed signals. He's too in awe of Amadi to evaluate his hotness.

Players of Tethyr_Game who might be reading this are to cease. You know how terrible and swift my anger is. So I need a divine or semi-divine patron for a conniving cleric. The situation: I'm running Return to the Temple of Elemental Evil as a PBEM, set in FR. The party got to be friends with...