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94. You've been having this recurring dream where you are the only person in town, and feeling strangely dissociated from the people in your life, even when awake, as if trapped in a dream-state. Sometimes, in the dream, the town is like-new, just devoid of life, other times it's old and decrepit, as if it's been abandoned for decades, if not centuries. You just woke up in a moldy root cellar, surrounded by jars of pickled vegetables that have spoiled. Busting your way out of the cellar, which, oddly, has a layer of dirt over the trapdoor exit, the town around you is a crumbling ruin, with the few teetering structures still standing showing signs of many years unattended. You try and try to wake up, but realize that this isn't a dream, that the town you remember has been abandoned for at least a century, if not several hundred years, and that, for some reason, you are the only person left.
Mystic_Snowfang |
95) That cute baby red dragon you spared is starting to get awful big, and tempermentel
96) You find out that that one night-stat with an orc (Way too much ale involved) resulted in a paternity suit
97) Because you've pickpockted, cheated, and pissed off every last villager
99) You're broke
99a) And in debt
99b) and a "nice man" named Mauler wants to have a little "chat" with you
100) You really don't want people to find out that it was you who caused the blacksmith to explode
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101. This little slice of nowhere is where you fled to after that thing, with the church money-wagon, and all those dead guards, of which we shall never speak, with enough money to buy this nice little farm, and establish this quaint little retired life as the quirky horse-breeder with the funny accent and colorful past that changes with every telling of it. But now someone from your really real past has recognized you, and you can't be sure that bounty hunters and Abadarian inquisitors aren't on their way to claim the flatteringly large bounty on your head. Time to move on, assume yet another name, and live yet another life. Your skills are kind of rusty, since it's been a long time since you've had a chance to exercise them, but you're sure that they'll come back, after you've had a chance to flex your muscles and re-kindle the old fighting spirit. (An excuse for why you are 1st level, despite having been a competent brigand in your day, as your old training 'went away' over the years, and you have to start slogging back up that hill and beat your body back into shape!)
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106) Because somewhere out there, right now, there's a bad man and he's going to hurt lots of people. But you can stop him.
107) Because heroes are made out there
108) Because outside town is where your legend begins
109) Because the road goes ever on; there and back again
110) And because, as long as there's breath left in your body, then evil. Won't. Win.
Now get out there. And remember: being powerful doesn't make you a hero; its continuing to fight, to strive for something better, even after it gets hard. Because the hard is what makes it great.
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3.5 Loyalist wrote:Fixed it for you.Artanthos wrote:128) The ritual actually worked ..... of course it may have required a few sacrifices.It was at truly great cost to get that first level of sorcerer, but that is a sacrifice I was willing to make.
Yeaaaah. Good sorcerer back story.
Well, yes my blood does carry power. It wasn't exactly all my blood though.
3.5 Loyalist |
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132) You lost a very public social battle that you were heavily invested in, at the public forum/notice board.
The shame! Oh the shame! You must leave. You know that each day though, you will refine your oratory. One day you will show them.
133) You have graduated in military strategy! The words of the ancient masters are known to you, their meanings are understood, the mysteries no longer concealed. Also, you aren't so bad with a guan dao and your style is high. Now to find a war and a side to join.
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134) Your parents are moving into town, and your mom is already trading letters with the local matchmakers, because obviously you need to provide some grandchildren.
135) Your wife/husband found out about the drunken party at the gnome's place, the twins, the goat, and the ghost.
136) You have amnesia, and you're scared of strangers.
137) You've been given a very nice hot tar suit, complete with bright white feather trim, and feel it's time to go to the big city and show off your fashion sense.
138) You saw your 1st wife talking with your 3rd wife. And considering you never actually bothered to get a divorce, or even tell the 1st and 2nd wives that you weren't dead in the shipwreck, you think looking for a 4th wife might be a good past time to take up on another continent.
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144) You found a ring in the ground you were tilling for your abusive, drunk farmer father. The three rubies in it sparkled so brightly. That night your dreamed your normal dreams of power. The next morning you woke up and there was a thick book next to you. Congratulations, you're a wizard.
145) You dreamed another dream, but this one was about your absent mother who was actually a runaway princess and her father had just died, making you the heir to the throne. You wake up in a massive oppulent room with all the things nobility would have. Congratulations, you're a king.
146) You dreamed another dream that night. This time you saw yourself astride a burning orb with a book in one hand and a staff in the other. Your mind transcended time and space as millions of lives are snuffed out to fuel your ascension. Congratulations, you're a god.
147) As a god you come up with a saying to becomes the basis for your new religion. Kill one person and you're a murderer. Kill a thousand people and you're a king. Kill a million and you're a god.
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149) The presentation of your miraculous handy-dandy I-must-be-insane-for-selling-it-as-cheap-as-1-Silver-a-bottle Cure-All didn't go as well as you had planned, and after losing the mob, you've gathered up your belongings, payed your room at the inn in full (Even con artists have standards!), and are now ready to skip-Er, "Move On" to the next town.
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I'm a little worried how many of these are variants of "everybody in town wants you dead and you had it coming, you jerk".
155) A celestial archon came to you in the night. It told you it was sent by Gorum himself, to ordain you as an Oracle. You awoke suspecting it was all a dream, but your vision is clouding over and in the shadows and blurs you can still see the archon's face, beckoning you. When you went to the fields to till the wheat, and found that your old familiar farmer's tool now felt like a weapon of battle in your hands, you knew your destiny was in Gorum's hands. The archon's shadow points to the southeast-- that's as good a direction as any.
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160) A "holy" outsider woke you up, slapped you and told you that were a paladin of his god (which you don't even venerate). You aren't even especially religious, but you do like ale and coin. This is really weird and you are getting out of town; it is time to look for opportunities to set yourself up.