DnD (in-game) Jokes -- Bring em on.

Voadam said:
Was that from the Book of Crypts?

Yes, found it.
others;
"A woodsman needed to make a fire, so he went to chop some wood. He couldn't find any trees thicker than his leg, though. So he chopped and chopped annd chopped. He finally returned to his camp to make the fire, but the leg just wouldn't burn."

"What does the priest ask the father of the bride at Strahd's wedding? Who gives this woman to be undead?"

"A traveler married a peasant lass who swore she not lost her virtue. When he found her skilled the in arts of affection, he said 'I thought you'd not lost your virtue.' she smiles and replied 'annis hags have no virtue to lose!"

"a Neophyte wizard bragged to another that he could make water. The other wizard replied, 'my dog knows the same trick.'"

"A peasant woman asked with nine sons asked the oldest to make his brothers some soup. After an hour, he came to her saying, 'the youngest seven agreed, but Jeremy won't get in the pot."

"What is the fastest way to get away from a lich? die"

"What's the difference between a king and a jester? one gets to wear a crown."
 

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Q. What does a Sembian say when you blow in his ear?
A. "Thanks for the refill"

An elf and a troll walk into a restaurant. When the waiter came over, the elf said "I'd like a salad and a side order of radishes, please."
"What will the troll have?"
"Nothing for him."
"Isn't he hungry?"
"Idiot!" the elf exclaimed in disbelief. "If he were hungry, would I be sitting here?"

An adventurer walks into a bar in Pavis. Just as he's about to down a mug, someone runs in and screams "Run, run! Big Torg's in town! Run for your lives!"
Just as the adventurer's about to leave a huge troll, standing seven feet tall and weighing 300 pounds, kicks in the door and stomps on in. Grabbing the adventurer by the arm and tossing him over the bar, the troll grumbles "Gimme a drink!"
The adventurer hands over a bottle of booze, which the troll pops in its mouth. Crunching broken glass, it smacked its lips with relish.
"Can I get you another?" the adventurer stammered.
"No, I gots to go" the troll grunted. "Big Torg's a-comin."

A Sembian merchant was counting his money late at night when Cyric the Prince of Lies appeared and offered him a deal. As of that moment, he offered, the merchant would sell twice as much volume, make twice as much money, work half the hours and be assured of a lifetime twice as long.
"All I want in exchange," Cyric said, "is your soul and the souls of your wife, children, friends, ancestors and descendants."
The Sembian looked at Cyric suspiciously. "So, what's the catch?"

And I'm afraid this last set is a bit RuneQuest Glorantha specific:

Top 10 reasons why Trolls are better than Ducks
• Ducks drink swamp-herb tea. Trolls drink Powzie!
• Ducks: Frenzied attempts to bite your kneecaps off. Trolls: Crush 4, Bludgeon 4 on a maul, to your head.
• Duck holidays are typically dour contemplation at the Humakt temple. Troll holidays are typically getting drunk and slamdancing at the Zorak Zoran temple until you chunder.
• Ducks can't make the minimum height requirements for all the cool rides in the God Forgot amusement parks.
• Trolls don't need to outrun the lion; they just outrun the duck next to them.
• Troll heroes: heavy hitters like Cragspider, Arkat, Gerak Kag. Duck heroes: Donald, Daffy and Toilet.
• Trollish fears are of terrors and secrets beyond mankind's comprehension, ancient feuds with powerful races, and horrors that would snap lesser minds. A duck's biggest fear is feather molt.
• Ducks ride fat, short, cute, gentle little ponies. Trolls ride giant tarantulas which can rip a rhino in half.
• Lunar provincial militia suffice to commit genocide against ducks; it took Gbaji to take on the trolls.
• It's never "Troll season."
 

Dark Jezter said:
A dwarf and an elf walk into a tavern and sit down at a table. After a moment, the barmaid approaches and says to the dwarf. "Good evening, what can I get for you?"

The dwarf responds with "I'll take the roast mutton meal and a pint of ale."

And the barmaid says "Good choice, and what about the vegetable?"

The dwarf looks at the elf and says "He'll take the roast mutton too, and he'll like it!"

(I wish I could take credit for this joke, but I first saw it in an ENWorld thread a long time ago.)

My understanding is that this is a rewording of a quote from (former British Prime Minister) Margaret Thatcher when she was having lunch with her Cabinet Ministers.

Thatcher to waiter : "I'll have the roast."
waiter to Thatcher : "And the vegetables?"
Thatcher to waiter : "They'll have the same."

Duncan
 

A dwarf asks the high priest of moradin: "Does Moradin have dwarven nuns?"
"No, my son"
"But Clangeddin, he does have some dwarven nuns, right?"
"No, he doesn't have any nuns, either."
"But Haela, she has some nuns, right?"
"No, I'm sorry, my son."
"mumblemumblemumble"
"What was that, my son?"
"I said I think I just bedded a penguin"
 


Test Run

Well the next session is this Sunday. Hopefully I'll be able to give these a test drive.
Thanks for everyone's contributions.
-tdr-
Robbert: PM it to me, I don't think granny rules apply to PMs.
 

thedangerranger said:
Well the next session is this Sunday. Hopefully I'll be able to give these a test drive.
Thanks for everyone's contributions.
-tdr-
Robbert: PM it to me, I don't think granny rules apply to PMs.

Me, too!
 

An ogre was tired of being called stupid and dumb and small-minded, so he decided to convince people that he was an ogre mage. He painted himself green, got rid of his greatclub in favor of a shiny new greatsword, and got a passing bard to tell him all about how spells worked. Finally, he gathered all of his ill-gotten loot, strode into town, walked into a shop, and, in a confident rumble, said, "Give me one scroll of polymorph self, one wand of fireballs, and as many potions of invisibility as you've got!"

The man behind the counter said, "You're just an ogre, aren't you?"

The ogre sighed. "How'd you know?"

"Because this is the tannery."
 



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