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Avardis dashes back toward the cart, dodging through the crowd as best he can. "Come along, my friends," he shouts back over his shoulder. "It seems T'Shara has irritated someone besides us!" As he reaches the stall and skids to a halt between T'Shara and the newcomers, he holds up a hand...

Well, sure. But they're aliens with bizarre copper-based re-entry shielding!

So what does that mean, chemically? Lots of copper?

The fact that nobody has responded yet should give you some satisfaction. No calls of "So borken, dude!" :) I think it looks great. You might consider adding it to the bard list as well (maybe at 2nd level?) since they seem to get just about all the good sonic stuff.

Avardis flashes a lopsided grin and says, "I suppose we are the fools, then." He holds his hand out for a moment, as if bidding some unseen person to stop and mutters a few words. A rosy glow surrounds him briefly, then fades. "Let's be off, my friends." OOC: I suppose it would be extremely...

I've never played Fate (or any of the Fudge variants) but I've always wanted to try it. Seems like a good pick-up game.

I have downloaded. I have skimmed. I have chuckled. I must go look at Spirit of the Century. :) Looks great, Roger. I appreciate the notes at the end explaining the genesis of the whole thing and your design considerations. Looks like a rip-roaring night of pulp action goodness! If I can...

I hope everyone wasn't waiting for me. I was waiting for the travelers. :) "Come along, gentlemen," Jane continues. "I think we should go see Professor Merryman. With any luck he hasn't yet left for the day." She heads at an angle across the quad toward the sciences building. "You can...

Unless the snark is carefully worded and full of disclaimers? ;)

Regardless of what system WotC uses to rate monsters, the DM's hand will still have to be applied liberally. 10 orcs all armed with falchions can be a very different encounter from 5 orcs with falchions and 5 with longbows, even though I assume both would have the same "level." And, as an...

Avardis' warm manner suddenly becomes cold as he fixes T'Shara with a steely glare. "I'm listening," he calmly says while pointedly dropping a few silver pieces in the beggar's cup. Turning to the man he asks, "What god do you serve, my friend?"

I'm just posting here to reassure Insight and Albatross that I'm still paying attention. I just can't think of anything useful to add to Droban's question. :)

Which makes it very hard to put together a Brikwars army. :( http://www.brikwars.com

Avardis smiles and says, "Well, he did say 'Once they determine we're fit.' I'm sure once the trainers get a good look at Marakul in action it won't be long before we're assigned to useful duty." He turns to the captain and asks, "Tell me, sir, do you by chance have chaplains of the goddess...

Sweet. That's even better. Heavy Blades and Bows, then, I think.

Jane is taken aback by Wesley's, manner, but only for a moment. She gives a shallow curtsy and replies without the mocking accent, but in a rather formal tone, "Well, Wesley, my name is Jane Emory. I was born and raised in this town, so I expect I know as much as most. There are some people I...

What? You're favoring paying work over doing stuff for free for us? What are you thinking? :) Ok, here's one from my campaign. It's a construct made of gloinne (a magically-tough glass). Here's the description I made for its "Monster Manual" entry: Before you stands a human-sized and...

Jane smiled in appreciation at the outhouse. Its incongruous presence had broken her nervous mood completely. Clearly the engineering students had been at it again. Or maybe it was some kind of avant-garde art piece. The wonderfully weird was one of the things that attracted her to the...

Insight, I never got a chance to look it up last night, can you tell me how much money I have to spend on equipment? Thanks. By the way, does the character look OK? I assumed that the battle sorcerer's single martial weapon proficiency would translate to a group, but if you want me to pick...

Ping! Anybody there?