We've just lost our GM and we're hoping of finding another person to share in the enjoyment of our modest virtual gaming table.
Our group greatly enjoys RP, we don't shy away from combat and are looking forward to continue going through this AP together, so we are naturally looking for a GM who enjoys a lot of RP, this of course is doubly important for an AP like Jade Regent; because of all of the NPC interactions that will happen, that also means that we require a GM who will at least be able to post two to three times a day, to keep things moving at a decent pace. Here is the game play thread.
Last but not least potential gms, here are the victims...errr characters:
Apex Stormshard: Sylph Wizard
Avan the Aloof: Human Monk
Galford Dao: Rogue Tengu
Irnk, Prodigal of Old Deadeye: Goblin Paladin
Sybil Vekker: Dwarf Alchemist
Please feel free to ask us any questions that you might have.
We don't bite! We're actually quite pleasant to game with. We all really want this adventure to move forward as we are quite find of the party dynamic we have. Please give us a look!
True enough, this has been a very fun game despite the GM disappearing, our spirit is still up and we are ready to go on! If you want to make the most out of Jade Regent (with the NPC's and all) we are the right group, we love character-character or character-NPC interactions!
Indeed. This is a great group!
Not far. Proudstump has lead us to Licktoad Village, and we are currently battling the goblins.
I might be interested. I'll look thru the material and get back to you.
The air around Apex starts to whirl and thicken, becoming a frosty white as it becomes more and more opaque. Right when it seems like the personal tornado is about to carry the petite, blue haired woman away, she makes a pushing motion with both hands, and the tornado whizzes toward the thread. With a mighty THWACK!! the post is sent careening forward, tumbling end over end until it is deposited at the forefront of the pack. The tornado carries on for a moment more, and then dissipates.
When the people from all the other threads turn to look at the mage, she looks back, startled, and then casts her sky blue eyes demurely back at the ground, and pulls her hood over her waist length blue hair. She scoots backward as fast as she can, almost hiding behind Avan before she finally speaks in her characteristically small and quiet voice, her tone making it sound like she afraid of every word that escapes her.
If... if that was too much... I'm sorry... I only wanted to help Galford. It.... it won't happen again!
She clutches her staff fearfully, and keeps her eyes on her worn leather traveling boots.
We're still here and we're still searching.
Here you are. Welcome aboard.