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After breakfast, Jhary collected his things, scraping every tiny last bit of food off the little pan with his spoon. The white mouse helped, nibbling another chunk here and there. Once his pack was packed, Jhary looked to the others with eager eyes, refusing to say another word about that...

Steve, here's the deal. I only have a handful of 5e books but I'm extremely comfortable looking stuff up and understanding new material. I'm willing to go along with whatever, as long as you can point me to a reference with the rules. I trust you...so far. 😜 Jmuchellio, love what you're...

Steve, love the character concepts. It's actually very Moorcock-ian what you've put together, although I'm sorry I didn't get your reference! 😢 Any of the backstory aspects you mentioned would be cool. As for Moorcock references... Any Elric story. The Corum series (which was the inspiration...

Starting at level 1. But some cosmic movements will make the characters important/level more quickly. Just keeping generation to core 5E. I'm open to weird concepts that fit in the Moorcock multiverse (with a generous helping of regular ole d&d). So...evil, ancient elves of different kinds...

Hi all! Been playing in a game my pop runs for a few months and now I'm itching to try my hand DMing a PBP game. I'm a long time DM. I've even run a few email games in the past using various systems, but never here on enworld. I'm already running a table game using 5e, so it shouldn't be hard...

"Hmm.." Jhary sniffed at his dwindling pile of breakfast, taking another toasted chunk of bread with jam from the pan. The little white mouse scurried down his arm, also sniffing at said breakfast. "Well it's got SOME kinda meat in it...salted and dried and not TOO recognizable, now that you...

Without waiting for a reply, as if in answer to the group's stomaches, Jhary went into action. He stoked up there fire, digging in his rucksack for a tiny pan, some field rations, a crust of bread, and, remarkably, a small jar of preserves and two large-sized eggs. After huffing and puffing...

Jhary yawned as he woke, stretching lazily, his tunic coming up and showing his hobbit-sized pot-belly. The little white mouse was already awake, observing the group from the tangled mess of Jhary's hair. Without turning, Jhary patted said belly, which gurgled audibly. He nodded in agreement...

Jhary continued to play the zither, progressively softer and quieter as everyone bedded down in the make-shift campsite. The little white mouse continued to nibble on a piece of cheese inside the hobbit's pocket. The halfling musician glanced casually at ragged Luis, attempting to determine...

Jhary looked to ragged Luis then back to Aego and Dorana. He tilted his head in such a way, toward the little mouse on his shoulder, that he seemed to confer with the creature. The hobbit's expression flitted from anxiety to curiosity to something more...devious. The tiny rodent squeaked with...

Sensing the emotions along the road to Bobby Bard's, Jhary O Connah wheeled about, in both mind and body, turning to look quickly at the faces of his companions then back at the ragged half-elf. He made eye contact that almost stated "I'm sorry, mate" but continued: "Apologies, Sir Luis... Your...

Jhary and tiny rodent stared with mouths agape as the conversation unfolded. Was this raggedy half-elf sucker going to attach himself, leech-like, to the party in similar fashion as himself? There can only be one sucker and that sucker's me! The hobbit continued his silence as countless...

"It'aint like that at all, good sir! We're hardly bandits... Just travelers. We came upon ye here within moments, lad! Thought you might be in distress... " Jhary kept waving his hanky and biscuit at the wide-eyed elf. The little white mouse ducked out of view, but if you looked closely one...

All along the road the hobbit's tummy growled. Back to the usual belly-aches now... He tried to ignore the gnome's suspicious stares and keep smiling. Jhary, with mouse still in pocket, crept up next to Aego and the flattened elf. The little guy was unusually quick and quiet until he...

Jhary looked between Jorana and Aego, then back down at the mouse. He made a loud gulping noise. Just keep cool, Jhary, this initiation business couldn't be THAT bad...

"Oh! Heehee..." Jhary grinned, patting the mouse gently on tiny head. "This is Kitty... he's been with me through everything..." The halfling inhaled deeply then paused. Don't tell them about all the robbing... Maybe don't mention the scheming and scamming... "Although I can barely remember...

"Well like I said..." Jhary said, not sure if he actually HAD said or not, "Came up in the City State of the Invincible Overlord. Mind you not that I've met him myself. Mind you not that I was born in the City...I do recollect some green fields from my younger days...I think maybe my momma was...

"Like I said to Mister Frat here, name's Jhary, Jhary O Connah..." The halfling trailed off, letting his extended hand turn into a wave to the group as a whole. Whew! They're buying it! ...at least for now... The street urchin was grinning ear to ear as he noticed the elf accepting him as one...