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Woefully Fat
Tek does more sign language as he walks, "Come Bocor, we go back to Chieftan. He will tell you rest of what you are to do, explain more about plight of Tulita in Port Shaw."

Ruul
The man's face bears a slight look of distaste, "Oh, do you need a... kerchief, Mr. Ruul?"
No, though the fact that his master is from the Jade District implies that he is VERY rich. You may attempt a Knowledge: Local DC20, if you are able, but otherwise no. ^_^

Indeed we are, Ruul! Kind of got carried away trying to make characters for TSP's campaigns, 7 of which I have either been meaning to apply to or that have had a vacancy open up, but I figured out I couldn't do all of that and campaign to, so I'm back and posting! Hope you enjoy the posts! ^_^

Ruul
You open the door and speak to Madame Coriander, the proprietor of the Slippery Oyster. While she was once quite beautiful, her face is easily the match for a diseased harpy. She's dressed in a rich red velvet gown, which hugs her body, the curves of which are still ALMOST attractive. She speaks to you her voice creaking with age, "Yes, so sorry Mr. Ruul, but the man wishing to speak to you is, as I'm sure you're aware, not a man to be kept waiting."

She motions with her right arm, hand outstretched, towards a man standing near the entrance of the brothel. A tall and dapper man dressed in the style of the colonials, elegant waistcoat and all with a powdered wig, steps forward, his white-gloved hand outstretched. He speaks to you in a rich, baritone voice, "Ah, Mr. Ruul! My apologies for ousting you from your... diversion, as it were, but my lord requests your presence in the Jade District. He has a matter for which your, no doubt exceptional, services are required. So, what say you?"

Woefully Fat
Tek replies in sign language, "Yes Bocor, now you see? You see why it so important you behold with your eyes? Words can only speak so much of suffering. Come now, let us go before misfortune comes upon us!"

Tek begins walking back on the trail that you used to get here, his pace slightly faster than it was coming here, as if he were eager to get away from the plantation and the pain that it represented.

Kawai
By the time you reach the announcer, the well-dressed man he was speaking to seems to have vanished into the crowd. Your anger shows, because the announcer looks VERY nervous. "Ok, look, I know it looks bad, but... well, look here. I was paid to give you this letter after forcing you to sit out. I think you'll be very pleased by what it says. And uh, please don't hurt me, I'm only the messenger here!"

The announcer hands you the letter, which is neatly folded over. The golden foil design stamped on the back shows that whoever delivered this had a great deal of money. So perhaps that worm of an announcer was telling you the truth? Only one way to find out...

Milah
Milah opens and reads the letter, which is made of some brown parchment. It reads...

Milah,
First of all, let me apologize for this letter being placed in such a manner, but I figured you would be coming here after you wrought your just revenge upon those butchers. If you are reading this, I am glad the tattoo helped you in dealing with the men who took so much from you.
They owed a debt to you, a debt of blood, which has been repaid. But we all owe debts, dear girl, and so I have had this letter placed here to repay one of my own. A, shall we say, good friend has a problem that has come up and he needs people who are up to the task of helping him with it. Seeing as how I have helped you, I was hoping that you could help me, repay the debt you now owe me.
My friend, whose name shall be withheld for discretion's sake, would like for you to meet him at the Jade District tomorrow, bright and early in the morning. Speak with the Elf gentleman wearing a lotus amulet, who will be standing near the water fountain and tell him that Sleeping Tiger sent you. He has promised to pay you quite a large sum of money in exchange for your assistance and discretion. From what I hear, that sum is about a years worth of pay to most people, so I encourage you to go and exploit this opportunity to its fullest.
Hoping this letter finds you in good health and I wish you well, in all things!
Sincerely,
Yashimoto Hazama, Sleeping Tiger

Ruul, you labyrinth dog you! :P You stand correct on how voting works in a democracy, lol, but let's hear from everyone else. If they agree, then good! If not, we'll just find one more person.

Get ready to dance, Woefully Fat, because it is!!!

Booze, Ruul? No wenches? No bar fights where someone has to get a pegleg prosthesis? WHAT KIND OF PARTIES ARE YOU USED TO IN PORT SHAW?! XD

I plan on looking over all the campaigns of mine to see what's been going on since my absence, but you should expect a post soon!

It sucks we lost some people though. :/ Votes on doing some more recruitment, adding one PC of my choosing, or leaving things as-is?

My bad guys! I switched to TSP's phone plan and cut my internet, then went WAY over on his data! Went 6 GB over, so I owe him $90 on the phone bill/internet bill lolz! I wanted to try that Forsaken World MMORPG, because a good bit of people seem so obsessed with it, but it was like 22 GB in download and patches... so whoopsie! I can show you all my messages, if you want to see the message about how bad I went over the data usage! Thankfully, he's a sweetheart and didn't get uber-mad about it, so I've been trying not to use too much. He said I could let you all know the circumstances, since I was sort of squirming wanting to let everyone know what was up. The data resets at the end of the month, so only a few days delay!

In Theros, but I haven't seen very many at all, if any, in the Khans of Tarkir prerelease. Do you play? If so, I can give you some of my minotaurs. I'm mostly a white mage, with a decidedly aggressive playstyle. Nothing like bringing divine wrath on some poor schmuck's head and winning by turn 4! On that note, the Wrath of God card rereleased featuring Heliod smiting a city with his spear of light looks amazing! ^_^

Sorry for the lack of posting... I've been busy with all the MtG prerelease stuff! I think after looking through everything, I'm staying mono-white, because those new cards from Khans of Tarkir are amazing! Outlast on some of those cards are absolutely ridiculous! Admittedly they wouldn't see the light of day in a modern tournament, but who cares! Anyways, dem posts be coming later! ^_^

Sorry for the lack of posting... I've been busy with all the MtG prerelease stuff! I think after looking through everything, I'm staying mono-white, because those new cards from Khans of Tarkir are amazing! Outlast on some of those cards are absolutely ridiculous! Admittedly they wouldn't see the light of day in a modern tournament, but who cares! Anyways, dem posts be coming later! ^_^

I hope it's good! I didn't have access to my notes today, so I went off-the-cuff writing these beginnings!

Also, I don't know if anyone else does this, but my buddy showed me something really cool I plan on implementing in the campaign... a PowerPoint in Google Docs compiling all the maps, areas, NPCs, and everything else you all have been to/discovered/talked with... complete with pictures of most of them! The NPC entries will also have what their current known attitude is towards the party, any lore discovered by Knowledge checks, and, as I said, a cool, full-color picture of each one! What do you all think?

Ok, that SHOULD be everyone! Sorry for the delay. Let me know if you think it was worth it thus far! :)

Beware of Ruul's scene below... it may contain some sexual elements!

Milah
You feel the cool water splash on your fur, calm and relaxing, as you stand in the river. As the water washes over you, you feel a sense of serenity as the blue begins to run red. It had been what seems like an eternity ago since the brigands killed your kin, but now you had revenge and it felt GOOD. All the hatred you had in your heart now began to flow from you, washing away as surely as the blood being washed from your fur.

The man at the tattoo parlor was right, the tattoo he gave you really WAS lucky. You remember doubting it when he first mentioned it, but what else could it have been BUT luck that led you to the murderers? The recent storm had forced the brigands to take shelter near where you had been staying, a storm which appeared out of nowhere seemingly. And then, when you spotted them, they did not hear the snapping of a treebranch you stepped on as you were stalking them because of a peal of thunder at just the right moment. And then, as you killed them, one man had his gun leveled right at you and pulled the trigger... only for the gun to backfire and take off half of his face. You would have to thank the tattoo artist later, you muse to yourself.

After you finish cleaning all the blood and gore off of you and your equipment, you head to the memorial you built for your family, just in the forest of tropical plants near the Duntisi Plantation.

You look at your surroundings now, the tropical plants and every other facet of the environment looking much brighter and lovelier, but perhaps that is simply because of your mood.

You reach the monument, a small handcarved slab of rock you used to mark the spot. You look over the remains of all the flowers you had placed on the memorial and see something unusual... a small sealed letter with a single white rose laid across it.
Your move!

Kawai
You sit, foot propped up on the chair next to you, in the Broken Skull Tavern, waiting for your match to begin. Sure, pit fights weren't the most glorious activity for Kasatha such as yourself, but neither was it the lowest activity either. It doesn't hurt, of course, that you have an extra set of arms to pummel the opposition with, but you often wonder why it was that other races weren't born with four arms as well... perhaps their gods intended them for something other than battle?

You catch a whiff of the air, which smells of sweat, blood, and urine, smells that you thought you had acclimated to an hour ago. It is not a particularly pleasant smell, but for an underground fighting ring in the Bawd District, you weren't expecting much more. At least the Dragoons do not head by, not since a Dragoon tried to break up the ring a few weeks ago and was promptly beaten to death and dropped into the water around the docks. Though the Dragoons ceased their attempts to break up the fighting ring, you have seen the owner hand a bag of gold to a suspiciously dressed 'patron' several times in the past week, bribe money no doubt.

Your match comes up soon, so you take a moment to view who would be facing you tonight. The two combatants within the ring now are two experienced pugilists with a great deal of wins under their belt. The first, Scarlet Petals, is a beautiful yet fierce Elven woman who fights with a ferocity seldom seen in the soft races of Port Shaw. She is rumored to be an enforcer for one of the local gangs, something supported by the tattoo on her right arm, a rose dripping petals. You recall hearing of tattoos like this, with the petals representing the numbers of targets eliminated. You swiftly count 24 red petals... quite a collection for such a seemingly frail woman to hold. The other combatant is a hulking beast of an Orc, wearing a large mask of pitted iron with a fierce visage, that goes by the name of Garthokk the Scarred Strangler. You have not seen his fighting style, but he is rumored to have caused more deaths in the ring than any other combatant, killing some in a single blow, breaking several necks, and, living up to his adage, crushing the windpipes of several others.

The match begins and Garthokk charges at the Elven woman, his gauntleted hands balled into fists. He swings savagely, the Elven woman deftly dodging them, her face bearing a smirk. After dodging several more swings, she leaps over the Orc then turns around, he hand flat as a blade and brings it down on the base of his skull, knocking him out in a single move. You make a mental note to yourself of her skill, for she will be a worthy combatant.

"WE HAVE A WINNER! SCARLET PETALS WINS!" The announcer yells. You stand, ready to face the firce Elven woman, but you notice a man talking to the announcer. The man, dressed in black and white finery, hands a large pouch to the announcer, who nods his head and jingles the coin pouch. "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MEET YOUR NEW CHAMPION, MISS SCAAAAAAAAARLET PETALS!!! Wait a second, champion? She did not even face you! You look at the man and the announcer and know something just happened, but what it is that happened, you do not know.
Your move!

Woefully Fat
You make your way to the outskirts of Port Shaw with your companion, Tekongo, who insists on you calling him Tek. How fortuitous is was for you to find one of your people who knows the sign language you need to communicate effectively, for such individuals are all too rare.

Many of the local Tulita received you coldly as you arrived for reasons unknown to you. When you finally found Tek and he acted as a translator between yourself and the local chieftain who has been forced into submission by the colonials. You spoke to him about your vision and, honestly, you were shocked at his reply, "Honored Bocor, you receive visions of truth, visions of problem, yes. But did you see plight of our people, plight of the Tulita? Until you see plight of Tulita, you not see all there is to see." He pointed at Tek, the scrawny translator and spoke again, "Tekongo, take Bocor Woefully Fat to Duntisi Plantation, take him to see our people. Once he sees, bring him back to us, bring him back so we may speak again. Go now and see true suffering, Bocor."

You had heard of the suffering your people face, but now you would see it firsthand. You make your way down the dirt road, which gradually widens as you near the plantation. Finally clearing the edge of the trees, you stand at the plantation. At first, you marvel at the stately white home, larger than even a whole village your people have constructed. Then, you see the plight of your people. Droves of them walk amongst the sugarcane plants with machetes, their fatigue apparent as they hack the plants and place the canes in large burlap bags. You see a colonial man dressed in finery, two Tulita women dressed like harlots at his side. A Tulita man falls under the burden of what must be over a hundred pounds of sugarcane he is carrying. A nearby Dragoon walks by the man and begins beating the man with a riding crop.

Tek makes his sign language, "You see now why Chieftain send you to see? This is plight of Tulita under Mother Pele. The Prophecy is beginning to come true. Our people lie under heels of those who wearing finery and bearing thundersticks. Our people suffer, Bocor." Suddenly, you see the colonial man look to you and Tek from the distance and he shouts at you, "You there, servants, get back to work if you want ANY pay this month!"
Your move!

Last two posts to come soon!

Skarr
Another day in Port Shaw, another day of fishing around for salvage off of the Old Docks. Today's haul was meager, consisting of a few scraps of castoff metal amid flotsam... this might be enough to keep the flophouse able to feed you hard tack and stringy, gristle-laden meat. Or at least, you hope it will, for hunger gnaws at your belly.

Still, you make do the best you can, understanding that you are quite blessed for a Lizardfolk, living in a comfortable city rather than a fetid marsh where you would likely have your head bashed in during mating season my another male.

You reflect on these things as you head back to the Run Aground Tavern, a ramshackle cabin of a tavern in the Tide District that serves as a flophouse of sorts for many of the homeless and destitute. You wonder just what sort of mystery meat is in the stew Falgor Finney has whipped up, but no matter what, at least the cheap, watery ale will wash it down relatively fast. The kind old Dwarf tries his best to help as many people as possible, but his idealism has left him almost as ragged and penniless as those who depend on him.

You open the door to the tavern, casting such thoughts to the back of your mind. A few dirty urchins tug at your legs, asking what you have in your bag and bombarding you with questions. Many of the people in the tavern look to you, their joy at seeing you apparent. Your appearance has won you few friends in Port Shaw, but these haggard, destitute people see you as more than just a reptilian monster because you've kept some of the more troublesome people in Port Shaw from harming those destitute who live here.

Glancing around, you see a strange sight. A man in black and silver clothing of finest silk, wearing a broad black hat of some velvety material sits at the bar, his back to you. He is chatting with Falgor, who is pretending to be preoccupied cleaning a glass, as he always does.
Your move!

Etiel
You reach down in your purse to tip the local bard at The Pig's Whistle, one of the most lively taverns in the bawd district, and sigh as you notice most of your gold from your last venture is gone. Ah well, even though you lost a lot of gold last night, it was worth it just to play cards with Jaq 'Goldfingers' Tumerin, one of the most renowned gamblers in the entire Razor Coast region and one of the few 'old guard pirates' left in the region.

You sometimes lament that there aren't as many true pirates and followers of the goddess Besmara in Port Shaw, but with all the stuffy colonial types, their large garrison of military-trained Dragoons, and one of the largest naval fleets in the entire world, you can't realistically expect any but the most brave, or insane, pirates to prowl the waters.

You snap back from your thoughts and glance around, eager to take in the atmosphere while you still have the coin. A burly Halfling man by the name of Naughty Nick, an infamous lothario with a truly stunning voice, sings a jig about Besmara while fiddling like a madman. The sound barely manages to drown out the dozens of conversations that resound in the packed tavern. The wooden clock, shaped like a pig dressed in a naval officer uniform with a monocle and rapier The Pig's Whistles mascot, opens its mouth and squeals, signaling the new hour.

A comely, buxom barmaid with long blonde tresses and perhaps the most low-cut piece of topwear ever, saunters over to you, a tray in her hand with a large silver stein no doubt holding enough rum to put under your average Dwarf. You begin to protest, for you had ordered no rum and scarcely have the money to afford it, but she speaks, her husky voice a purr, "No money necessary honey, it's already been taken care of!" after leaving the tray and stein next to you, she saunters off.

You sit there confused for a moment about who would buy you a drink, but you shrug and pick up the stein, taking a nice chug of rum... and it seems to be the best too, Beached Kraken Rum, if you recall from the taste. As you go to sit the stein back down, you notice a small paper note lay folded under where the stein once sat.
Your move!

More posts to come, I just don't want to lose all of this text!

Yes, although tonight is perhaps more accurate! Almost night anyway. Prepare thyself, Infernal Bovine! :)

No problem, Gyrfalcon! Everyone had to wait on me, so I don't see why I couldn't apply the same courtesy to you! We will begin tomorrow, but I will leave the gameplay open for you to jump in! Just let me know, ok?

Now for Etiel!

Let me find out what Dag is doing and we will begin!

Let me message Skarr and Etiel and see what they're doing. We begin tomorrow, unless I hear from them first.

TSP will be present as well, since he is making his grand reappearance today, the copycat! XD

And believe it or not, he's actually FINALLY decided on a character concept!

You bring back memories of Diablo 2! :D

I'm baaaaaaaaaaack! So sorry for the inconvenience! Let me review things in my threads and I shall post later! Also I've figured out how to shield and anchor the wireless Internet device, so the problem shouldn't occur again!

Let's get a roll-call from everyone!

I'm baaaaaaaaaaack! So sorry for the inconvenience! Let me review things in my threads and I shall post later! Also I've figured out how to shield and anchor the wireless Internet device, so the problem shouldn't occur again!

Let's get a roll-call from everyone!

I apologize for the delay! The recent storms had a way with the Internet boxes around here, but it's ok now! I'm about to go to bed, but I will post later! ^_^

Fear not, a queen does not abandon her subjects! ^_^

I apologize for the delay! The recent storms had a way with the Internet boxes around here, but it's ok now! I'm about to go to bed, but I will post later! ^_^

Apparently, Selveros, you and his character should be acquainted. He's apparently a magical cat burglar and information broker who has many contacts in the criminal underbelly of Port Shaw, though in the name of discretion, I'm unsure of how public you two might be about knowing each other.

Dag! XD is Stumpy like a giant reptilian dog?!

EDIT: Mori, perhaps TSP is your contact?

So... where does everyone want to be and what do they want to be doing in Port Shaw when the story starts? Remember, keep it something short and simple, so we can smoothly transition to the first scenario.

And apparently TSP was just kidding... all those rolls...! D:<

Ah well lol, serves me right for being an airhead who couldn't get the joke before I ran with it. :/

Ha, this is funny! TSP wants to forsake his normal starting wealth and instead have his character have 37 draws from the Harrow Deck of Many Things! That's a true wonder mage, OR A MADMAN, right there! Here are some rolls, so we can see what his character gets! ^_^

Rolling 1d100 37 times, results above 54 re-rolled, as well as duplicates. ROLLING FOR AN ADDITIONAL 3 DUE TO CRICKET CARD!

So let's see what his character would receive.

1. CYCLONE A fight with an elder air elemental, resulting in his mage being transported to the plane of air when he ran from the impossible fight
2. MOUNTAIN MANHe grew one size category
3. VISION His character received a true and false vision of the future
4. MARRIAGE He married a comely genie (I'll let him roll to see which race!)
5. CRICKET Chose to draw 3 more cards and gain +30 ft speed
6. DANCE He rolls initiative twice and takes the better result
7.AVALANCHE He was targeted by an earthquake, which was essentially worthless since he was on the Plane of Air, and was imprisoned
8. FOREIGN TRADER Made a deal with the Foreign Trader, exchanging one age categories for 20,000 gold
9. PEACOCK Gained pebbled skin, giving +2 AC, -2 DEX
10. BEATING He's always considered flanked
11. THE WAXWORKS There are 1d6 ⇒ 1 hostile duplicates of his younger self
12. QUEEN MOTHER 2d4 ⇒ (3, 3) = 6 eagerly serve the character accidentally added reroll, so amending this mistake!
13. LOCKSMITH May open any one door, portal, lock, ect., ONCE
14. MIDWIFE Received enough EXP to gain the next level
15.TANGLED BRIAR 1/day he may communicate with plants and have the plant answer any question truthfully, but doing so causes 1d4+2 advanced shambling mounds to rise up and attack
16. FIEND A powerful evil outsider plots to kill his character
17. TEAMSTER He completed a dangerous task for a powerful outsider, which took care of the previous problem
18. WANDERER One of his mundane items turned into a magic item worth 20,000 GP or less
19.JUGGLER Gains +2 to 2 ability scores, but must swap them
20. UPRISING He gains 3d6 ⇒ (5, 1, 1) = 7unruly, accident-prone commoner servants
21. TYRANT He can make ANY demand of ANY creature and expect it obeyed
22. TWIN His character swapped genders to become a woman
23. THE OWL He can scry on anyone, anywhere ONCE, but whoever is scried immediately knows he has been scrying on them
24. LIAR His most prized magic item manifests a curse (The item he gained earlier!)
25. RABBIT PRINCE All crits made by and against him automatically confirm
26. SURVIVOR The next time he is reduced to below 0 HP, he is fully healed and, if in a hostile environment, transported to the nearest safe area
27. SICKNESS Afflicted with an incurable disease (Hmmm... which one?)
28. IDIOT CHA, INT, and WIS are all reduced by 1d4 ⇒ 4
29. RAKSHASA Anytime he lies for true deciet, he polymorphs into a random animal for 1 hour and cannot intentionally trigger this
30. HIDDEN TRUTH Gains the ability to ask an omniscient being a question, which it must fully and honestly answer
31. THE BETRAYAL Character is betrayed by one of his constituents (His giant ants, in this case!)
32. BRASS DWARF Immune to one type of energy, vulnerable to another
33. BEAR Becomes a natural werebear lycanthropy who still changes, as if afflicted, under the full moon (Can be reasoned with with a successful diplomacy check!)
34. THEATER Next victory in battle, he gains +2 to an ability score of his choice
35. WINGED SERPENT He gains a free Wish
36. DESERT He gains the one time ability to travel anywhere on the same plane instantly, able to take 10 people and 2,000 lbs of stuff with him
37. SNAKEBITE Anyone he touches risks being poisoned by greenblood oil
38. ECLIPSE From dusk until dawn, he is treated as one level lower
39. BIG SKY Can add +10 to CMB or CMD, but a nearby metal object shatters
40. EMPTY THRONE Noble Title and 10,000 GP

Now, let me see how I can spin it to eliminate a lot of the outliers. I can't wait to see his face when he sees this massive list of crap he's got to incorporate into his storyline! ^_^

Kawai, feel free! It's not a super huge change or anything.

I'm about to log out for the night, well... morning specifically, so expect a post later!

Dag, yes of course we are lol! :)

Mori, those changes are fine!

True, true lol.

So, whilst we are waiting, does anyone have any plans for character-specific side missions later they are interested in pursuing? If so, feel free to message me and we'll see what we can do!

TEAM TWO, REPORT HERE! ^_^

It's Milah. Most people don't check discussion immediately, so it's understandable!

Chomping at the bit? You're not a Centaur into S&M, you're a Minotaur into self-mutilation! Just kidding! :P

Speak your words hear away from the prying eyes and ears of the people of Port Shaw.

Dotting!

Milah, see discussion thread please. ;)

[ooc]Milah, see discussion thread please. ;)

Awaiting the last character to post their story tie-in and we will begin! :)

Now, where would everyone like to start in Port Shaw and what would you like to be doing? PM me so I can have everyone's short introductory vignette ready.

If anyone has played Dragon Age, think the background-specific prologues for how this will work! ^_^

Wait until the morrow, or later today if you want to be specific!

El Ronza, I knew it would be a better fit and probably something you would enjoy more anyway! :)

Feral, sounds good!

Yay! You could always make an Android Mr. Cyberfishy lol!

This is group 1's thread, by the way!

Poor Mr. Fishie! :(

I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaack! :) Wednesday I had to help a friend who was depressed, had to watch after TSP because his sugar was going haywire, and yesterday was game day.

Arrrrrgh! I may regret it later, but I'm opening TWO campaigns because there are so many good characters! These were very hard decisions to make, so I want everyone to know your character is great! Selections will begin!

TEAM 1
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Mcridill- Milah

Olmek- Woefully Fat

Hassan Ahmed- Skarr

Fnord72- Kawai

Feral- Ruul

Gyrfalcon- Etiel

TEAM 2
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Gabriel Leoni- Dagoresh

Fanguar- Orin

Darkness Rising- Rigel

Xentik- Mori

Tenro- Selveros

TSP- To be announced. I just need to see the final version!

Those who weren't selected, I will probably have the Iron Gods recruitment up in a day or three, so if you're in the mood for

Lost Shem? Hmmm... let me see if Princey can let me co-GM and play at the same time! :)

Ok, goodies! I still want one tech character for this AP, just because. :3

Hi Trawets71! You play Isaac, right? Has Princey posted yet? If not, I'll attend to my co-GM duties. I haven't heard from him, so I don't know whether he has or not.

Just asking for interest! I think it would be awesome, I just haven't ran it yet because of all the problems I've had with my subscription... I'm still waiting on Mummy's Mask #5 because I had to change cards and the website is acting stupid with it. I've tried several times to fix it, but it isn't doing anything. I HOPE it's fixed now!

The only caveat, as always, is that one slot is already filled. Gots to have my GM pet! :)

I am extending the recruitment for another 14 hours or so.

ALSO, CYBER CHARACTERS TAKE NOTE! AS SOON AS MY ORDER CORRECTS (HOPEFULLY!), I WILL PROBABLY RUN IRON GODS! Since my horror campaign thread appears to have died during recruitment, probably shouldn't have mentioned the ECL+7 boss thing..., I think some hi-tech stuff would be amazing. Just throwing this option out there for the two 'techies' in the recruitment! Let me know if you would like your character to be considered for that as opposed to this campaign so I can get a feel for how many slots are open for Iron Gods.

My Echoes of the Sephira PCs, a post will be on your way within 24 hours!