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settign- approaching the golden age type homebrew
level 2
6 person party, out exploring the lands around the theocracy of maissen. a fire obsessed priestess of the sun, a skinny tall rogue, an illusionist who had a permanent reduce cast on him (he is now 3 feet tall, 17 lbs!), an npc ranger (the player left), a barbarian who believes that his ability to rage comes form his greatclub (earthshaker, that which smiteth stones), and a druidess on a mission to return her groves holy sickle.
i have been having a ball with the party, all of whom were recruited here on enworld.
level 2
6 person party, out exploring the lands around the theocracy of maissen. a fire obsessed priestess of the sun, a skinny tall rogue, an illusionist who had a permanent reduce cast on him (he is now 3 feet tall, 17 lbs!), an npc ranger (the player left), a barbarian who believes that his ability to rage comes form his greatclub (earthshaker, that which smiteth stones), and a druidess on a mission to return her groves holy sickle.
i have been having a ball with the party, all of whom were recruited here on enworld.
) Garrick, called the Skull Emperor, consigned thousands to their deaths in his mad bid for power. The forces of the Ledean Empire as well as the Coventale drew against him. Garrick fled to a remote isle and in act of desperation, tried to bring his lord fully into this world. Unfortunately before the vile ritual could be completed, one of the titans, (Mesos or Mormo, no one is quite sure) banished Garrick and the isle's inhabitants to linger between the worlds. Thus always moving and changing, Garrick, the Skull Emperor remained...until the Divine War, when two of dark champions of both sides, one of Mormo, one of Chardun came to the Isle, hoping to claim some of that power for themselves. Unfortunately they along with a regenade firewrack dragon, the very first and paragon of his kind, were trapped there. So they remained...until now. Now, the Isle wards are breaking down...and quick possibly the Isle will remain HERE in the Scarred Lands. Summoned by the archmage and Sage of both Shelzar and the Scarred Lands, Bl'ayne Nightfall, this intrepid band may yet find themselves on the road to becoming true legends...or the road to death and damnation. Only these brave souls remain to possibly challenge this threat; Rurik Tolrune, a mountain dwarf that's a loner, a bit savage but a great fighter. Next is the dwarven cleric of Corean, Sigeon Ral'shruik, who follows in the paths of the saints of Light, the Knights of the Pale. He hopes to prove his worth as the others of his kind did before in the Divine War. Lathenih, a female half elf from Termana. A mercenary, she is a passionate soul...whose destiny might yet be key for all them. A human known only as Junk, he's a skilled mercenarcy trapmaster. Eggarmord Demenser, a skilled abjurer and former head of one Calastia's schools of Battlemage, he's also a little nuts, believing he has found a way to "save" arcane magic and purify it for himself. And finally, a legend in his own right, Vash "The Windwalker" Sepphos. A wanted man by Calastian authorities, he is the stuff of legends. A man that will not kill, not even for his own life. He is still the best shot with bow, and considered by many to be, even for an elf, inhumanly quick. The Windwalker...a man with a troubled soul...searching for peace and love in a world that has little of it left.
) and uncovering conspiracies within some of the noble families that maintain ties to cults devoted to the old ones. I'll give 'em the ball; whether they'll run with it, we'll see.
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