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It's just something that happens, like lightning, or burglary!

All I know is after an incident with an exploding cauldron, poison gas and shrapnel my group doesn't let me play my Goblin anymore. #ButDidYouDie #ItsDeadWeGetXP

In the ships in which I served (Cruiser, Destroyer, Frigate) between two ship's boats and a number of life rafts, we had enough capacity for the entire crew. I I would think that would be the goal for all warships.

Note also that warships are crew intensive. Freighters have far fewer crew than even much smaller warships.

I wonder what the big passenger liners have.

Icebergs. They have icebergs.

Looking forward to the AI rules. Already had planned on a flavor AI for my gaming group, the Onboard Digitally-Interfacing Executive, or ODIE. He's going to be based on John Cleese. :D

This is what happens when somebody lets the dogs out.

In response to Gaedren as a recurring villain: Let him die. Let the players win. Don't steal that sense of accomplishment.

Just use what you find from everybody here to slay it big time. Here's my take. I have stolen shamelessly from EVERYBODY on these boards. Thanks to all of you, hope you like my additions. This is right after Lamm dies and they find Z's stuff.

His white and blue blazing spirit rises defiantly. “You insignificant puss scabs. This isn’t over. I’ve survived worse than your nightmares. This is MY town!” Grabs hero by jaw, holds them on wall. “You think you can tear down all I’ve built? You think you can just take EVERYTHING, from ME? Never! Do you know who I am? I… am your death, you splintered wisp.” Suddenly, from a shadow, Zellara steps out. A green whorl of dark energy appears in the wall behind as chains shoot forth, binding him. As he struggles, flames shoot up his limbs, crippling him. Orc drums sound. Bard Knowledge check for Ballad of Kazavon. Three spirits arrive to collect him (ignoring the PCs); Gaedren's former comrades. A Paladin, a Wizard and a Monk.
“Brother Gaedren Lamm. To us you were promised in the sacred sight of the Gods. Bathed in water, sworn by blood, branded by fire. Thrice sworn, thrice damned. We were your comrades, Gaedren. Sworn to cleanse Scarwall. And you left us to die. As you left us in the water of our tears, you will forever thirst. As you left us in blood, we come as yours flees your feeble body. As you left us in trial by fire, you will forever burn. Scarwall claims you. And we, your thrice Godsworn comrades, are its messengers.”
They drag his soul back to Scarwall in chains in front of their astonished eyes, while Zelanna watches.

Trying this on Sunday, we'll see how it works.

So, putting my touches on a bunch of other people's ideas, here is what happens after they get the stuff from Lamm's fight... trying this on Sunday, we'll see how it goes.

Can somebody show me how to add SPOILERS to this?

WHEN Gaedren is killed, His white and blue blazing spirit rises defiantly. “You insignificant puss scabs. This isn’t over. I’ve survived worse than your nightmares. This is MY town!” -Grabs hero by jaw, holds them on wall, backhands first one to attack- “You think you can tear down all I’ve built? You think you can just take EVERYTHING, from ME? Never! Do you know who I am? I… am your death, you splintered wisp.” Suddenly, from a shadow, Zellara steps out. A green whorl of dark energy appears in the wall behind as chains shoot forth, binding him. As he struggles, flames shoot up his limbs, crippling him. Orc drums sound. Bard Knowledge check for Ballad of Kazavon. Three spirits of arrive to collect him (ignoring the PCs); Gaedren's former comrades. A Paladin, a Wizard and a Monk.
“Brother Gaedren Lamm. To us you were promised in the sacred sight of the Gods. Bathed in water, sworn by blood, branded by fire. Thrice sworn, thrice damned. We were your comrades, Gaedren. Sworn to cleanse Scarwall. And you left us to die. As you left us in the water of our tears, you will forever thirst. As you left us in blood, we come as yours flees your feeble body. As you left us in trial by fire, you will forever burn. Scarwall claims you. And we, your thrice Godsworn comrades, are it’s messengers.”
They drag his soul back to Scarwall in chains in front of their astonished eyes, while Zelanna watches.

Let me know what you think.