Forget the Mule: Why Must My DM Restrict Chicken Ownership?

Make that a mule carrying monkeys throwing chickens.

Bag of Tricks, DM-Battering

Level: Excessive
Price: As they say in the Mastercard ads
Awesome Item

This simple, leather bag produces animals that let you pwn the dungeon.

Power (Daily, Conjuration): Standard Action. Use this bag to conjure your DM's worst nightmare. Roll a d6 to determine which animal or animals is produced.
1: 2d10 rats, in a sack.
2: 2d6 puppies, in a sack.
3: Donkeyhorse (comes equipped with saddlebags, saddle blanket, 10'-pole, 2d6 pints of oil, and 3d8 lbs of soap).
4: Chimp that ate curry last night.
5: Huge chicken (Int 8, understands Common).
6: Roll twice on this table. Further rolls of 6 provide two more rolls, ad infinitum.
 

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Clearly, the optimal dungeon-delving package is a mule carrying a coop full of chickens.

Make that a mule carrying monkeys throwing chickens.

With wands of Magic Missiles on their frickin' heads!

No, I'm not being indefinite with my use of the pronoun "their": I mean on the donkeyhorse, on the monkeys, and on the chickens!

CRY HAVOC, AND LET SLIP THE DONKEYHORSES, MONKEYS, AND CHICKENS OF WAR!!!

(but no War-Kittens- that would be silly and anachronistic)
 

Fine, you can have your chickens.

But you get to clear up behind them. What's your Profession (Chicken Coop Cleaner) skill like?

Edit: That of course should be Profession (Chicken Wrangler)
 
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That tactic is too dangerous. You're imposing an incredible selective pressure on chicken: only the toughest, luckiest and smartest fowl will survive the trip. In a few generations the races in your campaing world will be fighting for their lives against hordes of clever, virtually immortal superchicken, possibly atomic.
 


To the original question "Why must my DM restrict chicken ownership? The answer comes down to just three words....


Seven Billion Chickens!!! :lol::lol::lol:
 


That tactic is too dangerous. You're imposing an incredible selective pressure on chicken: only the toughest, luckiest and smartest fowl will survive the trip. In a few generations the races in your campaing world will be fighting for their lives against hordes of clever, virtually immortal superchicken, possibly atomic.
ATHF, anyone?
 


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