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Thanks for the heads up! Wasn't aware of this. Starz seemed to have a lot of good shows these days! Pinotage

Kazzagin Kazzagin gave the dark a tentative look and then strode forward into the ruined gatehouse. He took position in front of the rubble before turning around to face Mardred. "You be looking. Finding a way to be turning the chant off. Though not be turning it off. It may be a defense." He...

Kazzagin For a dwarf, tiring of the dark was rather unusual, but then Kazzagin had always favored the lighter areas and the sun than the darkness. The deeper they travelled and the more curious the Gaffer's behaviour became the more restless Kazzagin's spirit became. The rest and food was good...

LOL! Yeah! He's mid-sixties now, isnt' he? This migh turn into another Wheel of Time as others have suggested. I sincerely hope he wraps it up quickly. I'm sure Feast could've been told in half as many words. Pinotage

Kazzagin The Gaffer's words had left him cold. It's like he knew of the visage of Kazzagin's mind - the demon-wolf of his birth. And yet, yet, when the time came to even think of questioning the answer was not what he expected. Was the comment meant to give him more resolve in the shadow of the...

Excellent news. Of course, if we have to wait this many years for the last two.... Hope he's got more than a few chapters on those. Pinotage

Definitely looking forward the this one! Pinotage

Yip, map looks good to view and download. On another note, I'll be away on business next week Tuesday and Wednesday so I'll be unable to post during that time. Pinotage

Kazzagin. The elation followed nervousness as Kazzagin's name was called and, almost together with Mardred, he walked boldly onto the stage, his father's armor there for all to see. He could feel the stares, almost hear jibes and calls forming in the mouths of braver dwarves. You either hated...

The crowd were easing off, but there were still a few people looking, most of them at the unfortunately cut-purse that was standing in front of him. He'd heard the call of 'One-Arm's son' and that had certainly made us his mind to dissolve this situation faster than orcish beer on your gut. And...

Holding on to a beer in one hand and a suspected thief in another, Kazzagin was starting to feel like a goblin in a dwarven mine. It didn't help that the ruccus was starting to draw attention, and despite being a firm believer in looking after the downtrodden, the cut-purse's argument seemed...

Yeah, sorry, it could've been clearer. The original round is as follows: Round 1 PC 1 Monster 1 Monster 2 PC 2 Monster 3 PC 3 The round remains exactly the same, but only the first time it's broken into sections. So: Round 1 PC 1 posts his action DM posts actions for Monsters 1, 2 and 3...

All the rules sound good, Goonalan. One thing I might suggest to speed combat up is to do a little bit of Initiative shuffling. It's very difficult and slow, from my PbP DM'ing experience, to run combat where the going is Monster/PC/Monster/PC/Monster. I and other DMs I've played with tended to...

Here's a suitable image of Kazzagin. Pinotage

Kazzagin's face turned a shade darker, thought it was difficult to tell with all the beard covering his facial flesh. "You be lying," he said matter-of-factly, and continued to drag the nameless cut-purse towards where he'd seen Jimmy Numbnutz disappear. He glanced at the beer in his other hand...

Just for reference, Goonalan, I've assumed that Kazzagin's plate armor is his father's so it means that he effectively started with 150 gp in coin. Hope that's OK. I'll update his coin values to reflect this unless I hear otherwise. Pinotage

Kazzagin frowned through a mouthful of meat, swallowed with half a choke, and, beer in hand, wandered towards the where he could spot the cut-purse moving through the crowd. He passed by the dwarf and his weasel, not letting his eyes linger too long. Had he been quicker in reacting to the...

I'll flesh the below out a little more in the coming days and give it a proper write-up, but here's a brief background on Kazzagin. His parents were travelling back from an craftsman's union meeting when they got caught in a snow storm. His mother slipped and fell, and entered early labor...

A Dwarven Day Kazzagin stuffed an over-sized piece of meat into his grizzly mouth, grunted as a piece of gravy slid off onto his armor. Whoever thought that eating in plate armor was practical had never tried it. He'd come dressed for the occasion - if he was going to picked he'd need to look...