The DC is to know nearly everything about it which I had thought would be the DC you would be shooting for. The DC to know it is a lantern archon is only DC 12.
Ink would have been better thanks to his Vigilante persona being a completely different alignment.
Domayoku silently slinks back away from the lantern archon, knowing his presence will make things worse.
Why?
Desseer was displaced to another plane, were you in his pocket or something?
Domayoku silently slinks back away from the lantern archon, knowing his presence will make things worse.Why?
Desseer was displaced to another plane, were you in his pocket or something?
I misunderstood. Besides better safe than sorry.
Lol, no worries!
Galahad, you still around? Need a reason to post?
Who are our active players... Myriana, Desseer, Ink, Galahad, and Domayoku. Am I missing anyone?
So to check, who is still in Myriana's room at this point?
Galahad, the minions, Myriana, and Iris. I believe.
Dear lord, I am sorry. Been busy and forgot to post, my bad, I'll read the last gameplay posts and continue from there
It happens thanks for checking in with us!
Dame, waiting on my ride home right now. Not feeling well so don't expect a post until tomorrow.
Sorry to hear you aren't feeling well Myriana. I hope Gencon was awesome! I look forward to your posts!
How much time passes between the others leaving her room and Innenara reappearing there?
Yup, we will say 3 hours of time with just Iris and Myriana.
Sorry folks school is starting again. I should get some time this weekend.
I will be getting a post up sometime today.
Yeah school is back in here too, so I am back to nights
Sorry Deseer, I was waiting on Iris to respond. I was just being patient because, IIRC, our GM has been kinda busy lately.
Still trying to get into the swing of things! Thanks for being patient. One post a night minimum for me!
Sent you a PM with a question Wolf, also, if you could add the original description to the response please it would be appreciated. Once I have that I can get a response done.
Today was Demon King Domayoku's player's birthday!
Happy Birthday!
Happy Birthday Demon King! What will you wish for?!
I wish Domayoku could possess the See In Darkness (Su) Monster ability.
Happy birthday Domayoku
That is easily granted! 60 feet distance same as your dark vision.
Anyth7ng else you wanted to accomplish with the witches?
I would like to remind the group: Demon King Domayoku and I are apart of the guild Dragon's Glory. We are essentially emmisarries from that guild.
Yes of course. You are correct Saashaa!
Bed is calling my name, I will work on a post as well for tomorrow.
It looks great!
I apologize for the small progress. But, I'm failing to be able to solidify my ideas.
You can share some bullet points and we can help out, maybe even AI...
Otherwise we can just focus on the personal aspects of the celebration.
Gotta love ChatGPT:
Extravagant Entrance:
A thunderous drumroll echoed through the air, punctuated by the sharp crack of cymbals, as the crowd gathered in hushed anticipation. A fog grows but the sounds of instruments and music can be heard from there.
From the fog emerged a procession of grippi, the frog folk, their glossy skin glistening under the flickering candle light. Each carried ornate platters laden with exquisite goods, sumptuous food, and precious tributes. Their movements were fluid yet deliberate, their wide eyes taking in the grandeur of the hall as they gracefully navigated the path. The audience watched in awe, captivated by the otherworldly elegance of the grippi and the treasures they bore.
Trailing behind them, the figurehead of the Seeds of Slaughter emerged, resplendent in a ______. Each step was deliberate. Flanking them were members of the group, each a spectacle in their own right, their distinct appearances and styles emphasizing their individuality.
As the figurehead reached the center stage, the grippi formed a semi-circle behind them, presenting their offerings as a visual testament to the alliance's wealth and power. The figurehead turned to face the assembly. The hall quieted further, an air of tension and expectation settling over the room. Raising a hand clad in a gauntlet, the figurehead spoke, their voice commanding yet brimming with fervor.
Announcement Speech:
“Tonight, we gather not merely as warriors and strategists but as the harbingers of a new order! It is my honor to unveil the Seeds of Slaughter, an alliance forged in the fires of ambition, unity, and strength. Together, we will carve a path through the chaos, ensuring that none can deny our dominion.”
The figurehead’s eyes scanned the crowd, their gaze piercing and unwavering.
“Each of you stands here not by chance but by choice. Your loyalty, your skill, and your resolve are the very foundation of what we shall achieve. Let the Seeds of Slaughter be the harbinger of triumph, and let this moment mark the genesis of our rise!”
A roar of approval erupted from the audience, their cheers reverberating like thunder through the hall. The figurehead allowed the applause to wash over them for a moment before raising a hand for silence.
“Now, let me introduce you to the core of our alliance, the champions whose strength and cunning will lead us to glory. As they prefer to be introduced, I give you...”
The Bladed Tempest – Emerging with a swift flourish, a cloaked figure adorned with serrated daggers and a menacing grin gave a short bow. “Where precision meets chaos,” they remarked, their voice as sharp as their blades.
The Shadow Alchemist – Stepping forward in a swirl of smoke and a faint glimmer of vials, they extended a hand glowing with eerie, green light. “Innovation thrives in the unknown,” they declared, their tone both enigmatic and assured.
The Iron Sentinel – A towering presence in a mechanized suit of armor that hummed with latent energy. They nodded solemnly, their voice booming. “Strength is our shield, and resilience our weapon.”
The Ember Oracle – Draped in crimson robes embroidered with golden flames, they approached with a fiery aura. “The future burns brightly before us,” they intoned, their voice carrying a mystical cadence.
The Phantom Harbinger – Silent as the grave, a ghostly figure glided to the forefront. They offered no words, only a chilling nod that sent shivers through the assembly.
The figurehead gestured to the assembled champions, their voice resonating with finality.
“These are the Seeds of Slaughter, your leaders, your allies, and your inspiration. Together, we rise!”
The crowd erupted in another wave of applause, the energy in the room electric as the Seeds of Slaughter stood united at the forefront of the stage, ready to usher in their new era.
Everyone wish our beloved GM a Happy Birthday today!!!