Not sure if you have seen this or not, but you should see if your DM will allow...
"Well, Silvanius my friend, I have been known to be quite stealthy is I need to, and I am not bad with a bow. But I fear I would not stand a chance if any of those creatures happened to see me."
The bard. Because it's the bard. 'Nuff said.
Rameth blushes from the shame of not managing to turn the wheel. Just like those damn pickle jars...
Round 11
Reill continues to pick out tunes on his mando. He starts getting a little obscure and belts out his rendition of Phish's cover of gin and juice. It's pretty sweet, in a campy kind of way, but you all feel pretty inspired by it. (Still keeping an eye for goblins at the door, and rocking out to inspire courage)
I am ok with the bladed scarf being a reach weapon, as a scarf can be fairly long. However, I am going to go ahead and say using it with reach incurs a -2 to attack with it, and a move action to adjust the scarf between reach and non reach. Fair?
Didn't read all the posts, so hopefully someone who also does this didnt post it; For natural healing, I use some rules I found in a YouTube video long ago (sorry, I do not remember it and don't really want to search the bowels of the Internet for it.) Instead of healing your level, you heal your level x HD / 2. For example, a first level rogue would roll 1d8 an divide by 2. A level 5 fighter would roll 5d10 and divide by two. In my experience, it doesn't break the game or act as a game changing event in anyway, but now resting for 8 hours actually has some sort of benefit. Healing a max of 20 hp at level 20 is ridiculous and not helping anyone lol.
A basic wizard needs it to cast spells... He has to spend an hour each day studying his spell book to prepare his daily allotment.
Round 8 Reill takes a step back as his eyes start to glow. He starts wording silent phrases and the sky seems to grow a shade darker. He builds up an enormous amount of magical energies, and then , unleashes it all at Zarr. This unleash takes the form and sound of a giant fart. PPPPPPPHHHHHHHPPHHHHHHHTHHTHHTTHHHH!!!
A middling height, cloaked half-elf approaches from the shadows whence he came... Reill will saddle up next to the stew and ready himself for the ensuing excellent stew. Mr. Frodo, I feel as if I had met you before... as if... I had maybe read about you somewhere... anyways. How about that there stew...
Arthur notices that he is, in fact, truly standing outside the Sandpoint Glassworks with everyone else. ;)
I just want to say, I picked up Ultimate Campaign, and my mind is blown. There is just... so much packed into this book I don't even know where to begin. |
