Menu
News
All News
Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
Pathfinder
Starfinder
Warhammer
2d20 System
Year Zero Engine
Industry News
Reviews
Dragon Reflections
Columns
Weekly Digests
Weekly News Digest
Freebies, Sales & Bundles
RPG Print News
RPG Crowdfunding News
Game Content
ENterplanetary DimENsions
Mythological Figures
Opinion
Worlds of Design
Peregrine's Next
RPG Evolution
Other Columns
From the Freelancing Frontline
Monster ENcyclopedia
WotC/TSR Alumni Look Back
4 Hours w/RSD (Ryan Dancey)
The Road to 3E (Jonathan Tweet)
Greenwood's Realms (Ed Greenwood)
Drawmij's TSR (Jim Ward)
Community
Forums & Topics
Forum List
Latest Posts
Forum list
*Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
D&D Older Editions
*TTRPGs General
*Pathfinder & Starfinder
EN Publishing
*Geek Talk & Media
Search forums
Chat/Discord
Resources
Wiki
Pages
Latest activity
Media
New media
New comments
Search media
Downloads
Latest reviews
Search resources
EN Publishing
Store
EN5ider
Adventures in ZEITGEIST
Awfully Cheerful Engine
What's OLD is NEW
Judge Dredd & The Worlds Of 2000AD
War of the Burning Sky
Level Up: Advanced 5E
Events & Releases
Upcoming Events
Private Events
Featured Events
Socials!
Twitch
YouTube
Facebook (EN Publishing)
Facebook (EN World)
Twitter
Instagram
TikTok
Podcast
Features
Top 5 RPGs Compiled Charts 2004-Present
Adventure Game Industry Market Research Summary (RPGs) V1.0
Ryan Dancey: Acquiring TSR
Q&A With Gary Gygax
D&D Rules FAQs
TSR, WotC, & Paizo: A Comparative History
D&D Pronunciation Guide
Million Dollar TTRPG Kickstarters
Tabletop RPG Podcast Hall of Fame
Eric Noah's Unofficial D&D 3rd Edition News
D&D in the Mainstream
D&D & RPG History
About Morrus
Log in
Register
What's new
Search
Search
Search titles only
By:
Forums & Topics
Forum List
Latest Posts
Forum list
*Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
D&D Older Editions
*TTRPGs General
*Pathfinder & Starfinder
EN Publishing
*Geek Talk & Media
Search forums
Chat/Discord
Menu
Log in
Register
Install the app
Install
The
VOIDRUNNER'S CODEX
is coming! Explore new worlds, fight oppressive empires, fend off fearsome aliens, and wield deadly psionics with this comprehensive boxed set expansion for 5E and A5E!
Community
Playing the Game
Story Hour
Campaign of DM Cthulu Ftaghn
JavaScript is disabled. For a better experience, please enable JavaScript in your browser before proceeding.
You are using an out of date browser. It may not display this or other websites correctly.
You should upgrade or use an
alternative browser
.
Reply to thread
Message
<blockquote data-quote="cthuluftaghn" data-source="post: 205924" data-attributes="member: 4799"><p><strong>Character 1: Willow</strong></p><p></p><p>Here is the first character description out of 7 that are taking part in my campaign. I will post one per day, and then I will start posting the actual adventure journal. I hope you enjoy it!</p><p></p><p><a href="http://home.cfl.rr.com/rtttoee/char_willow.htm" target="_blank">WILLOW</a> : Female Drd (4) – After many peaceful months of rest and relaxation, Willow awoke in the pre-dawn hours and slipped silently out of her bed. She stoked the fire to take the morning chill out of the house, and then headed outdoors for some quiet time alone.</p><p></p><p>Willow carried last week’s bed linens down to the stream and began scrubbing them against the washing stones at a leisurely pace, enjoying the solitude and the sparkling Spring sunrise, watching the light twinkle in the dew. Upon finishing her chore, Willow piled the damp sheets back into her basket and went for a brief walk in the forest in front of her home. She figured she still had some time before her family started to stir from their beds.</p><p></p><p>Gazing at the trees as she walked, the druid reflected on her past adventures and wondered if maybe it was time to just settle down and enjoy this new life she had made for herself. Her daydream was interrupted by the cackle and caw of a raven overhead. “Better get back home,” she thought to herself. Willow quickened her pace and headed back to the stream. As she approached, it was apparent that her laundry had been tampered with. “Silly squirrels,” she called out playfully toward the trees. “No caba nuts for you today!” she chuckled.</p><p></p><p>Willow grabbed her linen basket and headed to her back yard where she could hang the sheets in the rising morning sun. She tossed the first cloth over the line and froze. It wasn’t a squirrel that had tampered with her laundry. A single word, scrawled in crude charcoal letters across her newborn’s receiving blanket, stared at her as it hung limply from her clothesline. “Hommlet.” Beneath the lettering was the blood-red imprint of an eagle’s claw.</p><p></p><p>Willow grabbed the blanket off of the line and walked into her house, directly to her bedchamber. Without a word, she quickly and quietly reached under the bed where her sleeping husband still snored (and smiled from last night’s pleasures), and she shouldered a pack that had been left untouched for almost a year. She then moved across the room to look in on her slumbering child. A tear rolled down her cheek as she turned and walked away.</p><p></p><p>Her resolve strengthening by the moment, Willow marched out the door, pausing only to throw the receiving blanket into the fireplace. She headed out the garden gate and towards the distant road. As she reached the hilltop, she stopped only once to look back. With a final sigh of resignation, Willow plucked a fresh sprig of mistletoe from near the fence on the grassy knoll, and began the long journey to Hommlet.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="cthuluftaghn, post: 205924, member: 4799"] [b]Character 1: Willow[/b] Here is the first character description out of 7 that are taking part in my campaign. I will post one per day, and then I will start posting the actual adventure journal. I hope you enjoy it! [URL=http://home.cfl.rr.com/rtttoee/char_willow.htm]WILLOW[/URL] : Female Drd (4) – After many peaceful months of rest and relaxation, Willow awoke in the pre-dawn hours and slipped silently out of her bed. She stoked the fire to take the morning chill out of the house, and then headed outdoors for some quiet time alone. Willow carried last week’s bed linens down to the stream and began scrubbing them against the washing stones at a leisurely pace, enjoying the solitude and the sparkling Spring sunrise, watching the light twinkle in the dew. Upon finishing her chore, Willow piled the damp sheets back into her basket and went for a brief walk in the forest in front of her home. She figured she still had some time before her family started to stir from their beds. Gazing at the trees as she walked, the druid reflected on her past adventures and wondered if maybe it was time to just settle down and enjoy this new life she had made for herself. Her daydream was interrupted by the cackle and caw of a raven overhead. “Better get back home,” she thought to herself. Willow quickened her pace and headed back to the stream. As she approached, it was apparent that her laundry had been tampered with. “Silly squirrels,” she called out playfully toward the trees. “No caba nuts for you today!” she chuckled. Willow grabbed her linen basket and headed to her back yard where she could hang the sheets in the rising morning sun. She tossed the first cloth over the line and froze. It wasn’t a squirrel that had tampered with her laundry. A single word, scrawled in crude charcoal letters across her newborn’s receiving blanket, stared at her as it hung limply from her clothesline. “Hommlet.” Beneath the lettering was the blood-red imprint of an eagle’s claw. Willow grabbed the blanket off of the line and walked into her house, directly to her bedchamber. Without a word, she quickly and quietly reached under the bed where her sleeping husband still snored (and smiled from last night’s pleasures), and she shouldered a pack that had been left untouched for almost a year. She then moved across the room to look in on her slumbering child. A tear rolled down her cheek as she turned and walked away. Her resolve strengthening by the moment, Willow marched out the door, pausing only to throw the receiving blanket into the fireplace. She headed out the garden gate and towards the distant road. As she reached the hilltop, she stopped only once to look back. With a final sigh of resignation, Willow plucked a fresh sprig of mistletoe from near the fence on the grassy knoll, and began the long journey to Hommlet. [/QUOTE]
Insert quotes…
Verification
Post reply
Community
Playing the Game
Story Hour
Campaign of DM Cthulu Ftaghn
Top