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Can I get a volunteer? Elemental Bending Monk,
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zerzix
Shanties o' th' Shackles,
by
Varthanna
Why all the Fighter hate?,
by
Nicos
[Louis Porter Jr. Design] Trade Routes: Expanded Caravan Rules Sourcebook (PFRPG) PDF,
by
Realmwalker
Alchemist's Guide To Researching Stuff and Whatnot,
by
Thomas LeBlanc
GM Advice: How do I make traps more interesting?,
by
Atarlost
Evocation optimization?,
by
0gre
Gang Up Feat Question,
by
Moglun
If I were a despotic global dictator...,
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Grand Magus
Pathfinder Campaign Setting: Magnimar, City of Monuments (PFRPG),
by
Brakkart
Pathfinder Campaign Setting: Distant Worlds (PFRPG),
by
Brainiac58
The End of Eternity (GM Reference),
by
jahvul
The TPK Boss / Encounter From Each AP (Many Spoilers),
by
Luz
This is sure to start a fight,...lol,
by
Kip84
Introducing Players to Hombrew Settings,
by
DDrake
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Luke's Children of the Void Thread (PFRPG),
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DM Luke
Dain's King Maker Chronicles,
by
Dain GM
DM Aron Marczylo's Curse of the Crimson Throne - Part 3,
by
DM Aron Marczylo
Worldwound Adventures Discussion,
by
Javell DeLeon
Of Battle, Wolves and Winter. Discussion,
by
GM Drachenfels
GM Kyle's Infinite Dungeon,
by
GM Kyle
Chapter 1: Just Beneath the Surface,
by
Charon Warblade
Sheik Voodoo's Katapesh Nights,
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Sheik Voodoo
Legacy of Fire: Upon Shifting Sand [Chapter 1: Howl of the Carrion King] Recruitment,
by
GM Wulfson
Tales of Agartha: the Avalon Chronicles,
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narrator
Black Tom's Whispering Cairn,
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Bubluka
Tomb of the Emperor Gods -- PbP,
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Tarren the Dungeon Master
Thirst - A Ravenloft PbP,
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Celestial GM
Hymenopterix's Colonies of the Salt Coast,
by
Bein'Meleth Rámalóce
Evart High Pathfinder Club Discussion,
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one-hit-krush
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King Theoden muttered: "So it begins." Drops of
jello began falling from the sky. "What witchery
is this?" Pippin wondered: "Are the eagles coming?"
"No," bellowed the Balrog, "for I devoured them!"
"Propaganda.", Gimli jeered, crushing the inch high 'Balrog'.
(Well, the pricy miniature of him at least)!
He was then promptly ejected from Games Workshop.
Facing a lifetime ban, he wondered how he
could best wield his DWARVEN RING to wreak
havoc on the stupid Elves who outdrank him.
"Cry 'Havoc'," he cried, "and let slip the
girdle of War!" He knew they tended to
worry about their keen fashion sense, or lack
abdominal fat. "I, Gimli, bellyflop champion of all
the Olympic Games, hereby display my grizzled pizzle
fo' shizzle!” The hobbits were shocked and covered
their feet lest the vulgarity bleach their hairs
into a mottled shade or indigo, not at
all unlike a lovely shade of the sky
above the dúnedain torched Morgûl Vale. The smoke,
from Gandalf's pipe had a peculiar odor. "Hey
I have crippling glaucoma!" the smelly wizard blurted.
"Us, too!" shouted the hobbits. "Pass that over
here so we can use it to see
if any of our dear friends would like
to smoke out with Gandolf and cast some
Hobbit to stoned spells on this magic gathering
of free spirits and rebel scum. Sauron was
meanwhile slaving washing dishes in Galadriel's kitchen, mocked
by the ringwraiths, who had secured positions as
health inspectors for the tri-forest area, making
them free to roam around and harass farmers,
turning their cows inside out and convincing them
that they needed to scrub the exposed colons
reeking like the filth of ten thousand orcs.
In the meantime, Melkor was plotting his return,
having forgotten he was just Morgoth these days,
and that he really didn't exist anymore, having
forgotten which elves called him what. "Good riddance
to that evil dictator, I would rather have
and good night,” the elves had said gaily
as they outdrank a dozen dwarves without consequence.
Or so it seemed.... for consequences indeed waited
, half a dozen spiders from Mirkwood lurking to
the right of everyone, ready to pounce upon
Nori, Dori, Snori, Balin, Bombur, Dasher, Dancer, Prancer,
and Twisty, an Elf with a Dwarf fetish
. The spiders ate the drunken elves, saving the
pointy ears to make little party hats with
The next time they gathered together in Mirkwood.
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