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Alright, sounds like a plan. Kat and I will sign up as players, and i'll bring along all my supplies in case you need me to GM.

Slot preference Hello FickleGM, Sorry I've been MIA, been traveling for work, and house hunting on the weekends, so things are a little crazy right now :) Anyhow if its not too late to get involved, I'd like to GM a morning slot. System: Pathfinder RPG Title: The Price of Immortality...

I vote for West End Star Wars, still my favorite star wars RPG system :) Hello Fickle GM, My wife and I just moved to Portland, Maine and we'd love to come down and join you guys and gals for a game or two. I'd be happy to run a Pathfinder game, though I haven't decided on what theme/trope to...

Whispering Wood Telbaine the treant glanced back over his shoulder as his old friends raced off into the town. Grezz's voice floated to him on the wind as he instructed his companions, "HURRY WE MUST STOP THIS SO CALLED MASTER OF THE FIRE SEAL!!" as they sped off towards the Old Light. Catching...

Interlude: Sins of the Father A battered fortress dominated the scene, its walls manned by deformed ogres. To the east seven small figures slowly crept up the rocky face, like tiny ants against the immense cliff. The watcher, a tall, stern faced elf with long silver hair, waved his hand in...

Interlude: Ritual of Atonement ((OOC: So I had Kat run through the attunement ritual for her sword Hadarga. I figured I’d do it away from the table to save us all some time on Monday’s session. So herein lies that account. Oh and yes, Kat actually did roll a 20 on the third attack when she went...

Ghoulish creations Piratecat, I'm glad you approve. Just wait to see what I have in store for them over the next few weeks. Though I have to admit, the imagery of the ragged, emaciated, undead scourge unfolding its tattered leathery wings and dropping from the cave's ceiling to bring about...

Interlude: All Hallows Eve Ahh yes, look at the brave heroes all tucked into their cozy beds, pockets full of coin, and not a care in the world. Trixie, oh beautiful, desirable Trixie, how I long for your fiery embrace. The way you move is intoxicating, even lying there the rise and fall of...

Interlude: House Upon the Hill The meeting was not going well. Old Ethram Valdemar, the only original member of the Sandport Mercantile League still alive, leans back in his chair and lights his pipe. Inhaling deeply, the smoke singed his scarred lungs. He looks around the opulent sitting...

Session 4, Decent into Darkness Gavren Deverin sat there, slumped against the wall, his head resting on his chest. Ragged breathing escaped his cracked lips, at times interrupted by blood-filled coughs. The mighty blade of his youth lay across his lap, its edge now chipped and dented. Armor...