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terresdebrume · 1 year
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Ended up cancelling my DDB subscription.
WotC promised to take some of the offending points out in their final version of their OGL update, but since it seems the documents leaked were not really being considered as draft and that their current attitude seems to be "wait a bit and then we'll see if we can just go ahead with it anyway"... well, I wanted to make it clear I'd only be coming back IF the new OGL seems acceptable to me.
I'll be honest, this is annoying because DDB is a convenient service, and I've got several books on there already so it's going to make things more complicated for the DnD Clubs and my home games... but at the same time, well. There's a reason I got PDFs of everything I bought on there.
Guess we'll see how it goes.
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vortakgames · 1 year
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Remote playing , do people do a lot of this? Since COVID many do, we use RollD20 system commonly and discord. This one is Pathfinder 2nd edition. #vortakganes #remotegaming (at Milford, New Hampshire) https://www.instagram.com/p/ColV1WILYCT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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artandstarstuff · 3 years
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To those people who responded to my earlier post, hello! I changed my icon the special occasion, as my new Kofi is live everybody! Commissions are open and my tip jar is rattlin. I couldn’t do this without you dms and dungeoneers, so thank you! Most of the content on my blog can also be found there, in folders organized by item tables, NPC tables, and naming tables.
https://ko-fi.com/artandstarstuff
One of the first goals I’m putting up is a stretch goal for the Artificer item table AND a Bloodhunter item table as a bonus. Once we reach that I’ll publish those tables both here and on my Kofi. So if you wanna see them, pitch a few bucks in!
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howsyouredge · 3 years
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Is it even possible to have too many dice? 🤔
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nubechill · 4 years
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For our DM. First campaign dnd 5e :D
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customisthename · 5 years
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And so the mushroom man was given a body. Time for soem paint to really bring him to life!
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uzaydabirkelebek · 3 years
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Allahım artık ne muradım varsa verirmisin,Teşekkürler
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tpadegimas · 3 years
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A scattering of opportunities
A scattering of opportunities
We’ll go by looming deadline: I am the gaming coordinator for Leprecon 47 – a virtual convention happening March 20-21. My end of it is at the end, starting 5pm on March 21. To whit: I am still seeking game-masters to run one-shots over Zoom with players who would not reliably have copies of said game in hand. This creates some challenges I’ll cover later. Right now, if you want to be one of…
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latexcollar · 6 years
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D n D
{ My First  DnD character is coming together }
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Since we’ve gotten a few new followers thanks to a post at my dear paladin Adrian’s expense, I’d like to introduce you to the first (aired) episode of the Merry Band of Misfits! From there you can get to the playlist and get all caught up. And remember, you can watch us live and chat on my twitch! We stream every Sunday.
www.twitch.tv/drinkgamerepeat
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blaydiud · 2 years
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BOEL 2022 - dimitri vs julius
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The spell hits its mark, and Dimitri’s labored breath is audible even at a distance as the poison in the sticky tar-like residue works its way across his back. Instead of returning the attack at once though, he stops (sensibly, to catch his breath, but Julius does not consider that right away) and admires his power. The second spell that had begun to spark to life in Julius’ fingertips fades with his guard.
“A good eye you have.” He drinks up the praise. “In my homeland, I am unmatched in battle.” Past tense often forgotten, he capitalizes on the moment to bask in a former glory. It is, however, his weakness, and his opponent is sharp enough to see it the instant it appears. The pegasus darts forward, and before Julius can duck back for cover behind the tree he has endeavored to keep between them, there’s a stinging pain across his ribs. One hand grasps instinctively for his side, the other knocking back at Dimitri with enchanted shield as he stumbles out of the way of feathered wings, and the mischief that had played across his face turns dark and smoldering .
Dimitri takes damage from the Fire Shield: -0.5HP Dimitri’s HP: 2.5/5
Julius’ HP: 3.5/5
“So your aim is to flatter me into letting down my guard, is that it?” His palm comes away wet with blood, but he spares it only a glance as a spell forms anew above it. “No more playing then.”
Julius uses Death! Roll: 7 + 2 = 9, Barely hit! [-0.5HP] + Poison Strike [-0.5HP] Dimitri’s HP: 1.5/5
"Ugh!” The next attack only grazed his body- lacking much of the intensity the first held, but it still made his entire body scream in pain. Magic was useful- wonderful even, essential to their lives, but when used as a weapon it was terrifying. It wasn’t the same as being struck by an axe or cut with a sword, it burned, it electrified, it froze, it melted, it did just so much.
Grimbelle attempted to readjust her flight, so that there would be even more distance between the prince and the mage- but Dimitri was quick to bring himself back on their previous course, whispering a soft ‘it’s ok’ that only the mare could hear.
“I...what? I never...intended to flatter you into lowering your guard.” His breathing was laboured, blond eyebrows knit into a mild, pained frown. His lips however, presented a small smile. “I was being...genuine. Your skill truly is...outstanding.” Against his body’s protests, Dimitri held out the lance once more, feeling a faint wave of warm healing embrace his body.
Blessed Lance heals Dimitri for +0.5HP | Dimitri HP= 2/5
It wasn’t much- not nearly enough. Although he had managed to win the previous round he still thought his technique had been far too sloppy, he has been far too weak. How is he supposed to lead the Blue Lions- let alone Faerghus - to victory if he can barely pull through a mock battle in the Academy?
The pegasus shudders as she feels Dimitri’s hold tighten and tense up.
Dimitri counters! RollD20= 16, hit! | Julius HP= 2/5
“Sorry.” Grimbelle dives again, and Dimitri aimed for the same spot- Julius’ side, or his ribs. It was cruel to aim at an already injured area, but at the same time Dimitri didn’t want to hurt Julius too much...he didn’t want to lose either. It was either the mage or him. The weapon hit its target in a solid blow, enough to do its job. Gliding right past Julius, the pegasus took a sharp turn for a followup attack. 
Dimitri attacks! RollD20= 10, barely hit! | Julius HP= 1.5/5
It wasn’t his best attempt. He hasn’t grown used to Grimbelle’s speed- and his body still suffered the effect of Julius’ previous attacks on him, his muscles slow and pained, far too much for the Blessed Lance’s healing to patch up quick enough. After his attempts, the pegasus was back on the sky- seemingly aprehensive, but Dimitri wouldn’t yield, his eyes trained on Julius from above.
@disgracedvessel
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atypicalsenerio · 2 years
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The final round had finally begun- and although the prince was already steeling himself for the next battle a small part of him wished for the break time to be just a little longer. He had managed to win, but by a hair's width, his body still feeling the successful strikes Julius managed to land on him.
He physically held himself from groaning as he looked down and spotted another mage in his range. It felt as if the Goddess wished to mess with him in this particular edition of the mock battle, sending him the exact type of opponent he'd rather avoid crossing ways with.
Soren, a powerful and mysterious mage and tactitian from the Golden Deer house. Being busy with his own battles didn't stop Dimitri from catching glimpses of the powerful fire spells exploding around the field, some of which were surely Soren's doing.
He gulped down dry. I need to get rid of him as fast as possible.
Dimitri attacks! RollD20+4= 19, hit! | Soren HP= 4.5/6
"-Good afternoon, Soren." Now that he thought about it, he should've greeted the other before diving from the sky and swiping at his ribs with his lance.
This won't do, I'm letting my emotions take the reins. There is no rage to be found here, just a friendly battle.
"Oh, uhm...sorry about that."
[Dimitri HP= 5/5]
Soren wasn’t one for pleasantries, especially not after an attempt to turn him into a Soren kibab.
Dimitri always seemed to have his manners about him. How irritating.
“Don’t be.”
Soren Counter Roll: 12-2, 10, hit. -2HP. Dimitri HP: 3/5
Though Dimitri was on a pegasus, the eruption of magic still burned his leg.
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ashen-curse · 2 years
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Mercedes vaguely recognises her next opponent, a young woman with vibrant, beautiful red hair. She's seen her with Constance from time to time. Hadn't Constance mentioned her name before? It was something cheerful, of that Mercedes was sure. Joy? Blythe? Happy... Hapi!
"Good afternoon! You're Constance's friend, aren't you?" Despite the light-hearted chit chat, this was a mock battle. Mercedes prepared her stance, ready to cast Bolganone and start this match-up. "Any friend of Connie's is a friend of mine. Would you like to go out for tea and cake after this?"
They'd have to fight first and finish this round though. Well, so be it. Mercedes would give it her all, she expected no less from Hapi, who's skill with dark magic she'd heard much of from their dear friend. She'd have to brace herself for what was about to come.
Mercedes rolls to attack. Roll: 13! -2.5 dmg. Poison Strike deals -0.5 dmg after combat.
Sweltering flames answer her call as she attacks. It's a solid hit, one she should be proud of. Mercedes knows better than to have such a spell remain unanswered for too long though.
And of course it wasn't over- actually it kept going on and on. Being unable to spot Yuribird in the field made her feel uneasy and agitated- great, now she was pretty much alone. There were other wolves around, sure, but they weren't close friends of hers- as well as her boss. With a frown, Hapi kept roaming around the area, eyes alert for any surprise attacks, but overall still seeming rather disinterested.
I hope Yuribird's okay. Yet her train of thought was interrupted by a kind sounding voice and a magic aura in the air that felt...oddly powerful. In most situations Hapi wouldn't stress much over it, but this is a mock battle from hell and this is the second time she's approached by a seemingly calm or friendly mage only to get blasted with magic.
Turning around, she spotted a face that seemed sort of familiar. "Yeah, Coco's my friend. Who are you?" Hapi knew Coco had some friends from all over the place, but she wasn't exactly interested in knowing them- so to her, they were a bit better than total strangers.
The raging Bolganone in the supposedly kind mage's hand didn't make her particularly thrilling to hang out with, at least not now.
Mercedes attacks! RollD20= 13, hit! +0.5 from Poison Strike | Hapi HP= 2/5
"Ah-!" She thought she was prepared for it, but damn...it still hurt, her exposed forearms at least protecting her face from the fire but receiving the brunt of it all.
That's it, I want to go home. I'm not getting burnt alive here. However the Church seemed to think otherwise, seeing how surrendering wasn't an option. "Ugh, dammit...if you're gonna do this then don't pretend to be nice about it!"
Hapi counterattacks with Death! RollD20= 18, critical! +0.5 from Magic+2 | Mercedes HP= 1/5
She didn't really know this girl that well and Hapi was anything but pleased at being literally burned, but she still felt bad when her own spell struck the other- Hapi felt it, how it had materialized with much more energy than before, how this was actually one of her best shots with that spell so far- but rather than proud she just felt...bittersweet. A victory at the price of someone getting badly hurt. She didn't like that.
Dang, everything hurt. She wanted to take care of these wounds, she wanted to sleep, she was hungry, she just wanted to leave.
Placing one hand to her knee - at least where her skin wasn't injured - to support herself, the mage breathed in, then out. Just do something to get it over with.
Hapi casts Death! RollD20= 9, barely hit! +0.5 from Magic+2 | Mercedes HP=0.5/5 [Miracle]
Her second attempt wasn't nearly as bombastic as her first, her body far too injured to focus on casting the spell correctly. Lifting her head to look at the other, she saw how the other girl still stood- although in a shape worse than hers.
We're both screwed up here. I don't even want to win at this. Her head then dropped, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment.
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Anyone interested in joining a (mostly) weekly Thursday D&D game on rolld20? We start around 6ish EST and play for about 1.5 hours.
No experience necessary, casual play.
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i mean rolld20 with batting a baseball bat as far as you can with your ass
Toriel stood in an empty baseball stadium, wearing a baseball uniform cause why not! Only, of course, she wasn't wearing pants. Not because none would fit, or anything. It was totally for performance reasons.
She raised up a baseball, tossed it in the air, pulled back a leg, and.. SMACK! The sound rang out through the empty stadium, her ass still wobbling to and fro as she put her hand up to her eyes and watched the baseball fly....
It landed juuust shy of the home run point, bouncing off the back wall. Darn! So close.
(Roll: 15)
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kouichikimura · 5 years
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There’s 6 of us right now which I feel bad for DM cause that’s a lot of people on Discord + RollD20
+ trying to figure out our schedules..
Holy moly
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