-ARA HELP US FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
-Well, I forgot to take healing skills this morning. *hits blunt*
*Literally kills a god with his team.*
-Your mom will be proud, Khraft.
-I don't know, guys, I'm sure she's gonna ask why I am still single if I'm such a hero.
-They call me Galejade "The Calf".
-Why "the Calf"?
-I'll show you. *Proceeds to stab them right in the calf.*
We just finished our 3 year long campaign yesterday, so I decided to draw every party member's face!
I'm only able to free myself from the shackles of same face syndrome when I draw sfw stuff.
If you like silly DnD shenanigans, here's how our campaign ended:
So, we just recently finished a +3 year long DnD Homebrew campaign. The setting was roughly inspired by stone-agey, ancient Mongolia, with fantasy on top. We mostly worked for our warlord, let's call her Orc Genghis Khan.
Turns out, last boss of the campaign is her, who was slowly turning into a godly monstruosity because of the faith of the many tribes she was leading (also probably because way before that we offered her an artefact that was actually a part of a sleeping god). She was always about fighting spirits and so-called gods, so turning into one was kind of the worst thing possible for her, and as we come back from a mission, she asks if anyone can fight her and kill her, so that she can still die as a warrior before it's too late for her.
We reluctantly accept (except for our Druid who'd rather watch the show). She's a fucking beast, combat-wise, and we almost bite the dust because she throws a thousand punches every turn. Of course, it's not even her final form, and as she "dies", we have to fight the part of her that was turning into a god.
The new form doesn't do much damage, however she can either charm or terrorize anyone in a specific radius every turn, so the fight is a mess where our main tank forcefully ends up running away, some others beating the shit out allies. Two of us fall.
Worst thing that could happen, she manages to charm one of our magic users who's pretty much a huge long-distance damage dealer and asks him to kill me, since I've been somehow managing to avoid her charm and terrorize spells, and slowly chipping away her HP since the beginning (I was a bow-using warrior). I have like 10HP left. Magic user rolls for attack and fumbles, so he has to roll to see which other person in the field he's gonna hit. Ends up hitting Orc Genghis Khan. Makes amazing damages. Boss dies instantly.
The magic user has a trait that makes him occasionally roll 1d100 for completely random effects each time he uses spells. Rolls. The random effect makes him start glowing like a mini-sun as he just killed an actual god, in front of all of Orc Genghis Khan's tribe leaders and people.
Let's just say we gained everyone's respect with that one.
-Well, I forgot to take healing skills this morning. *hits blunt*
*Literally kills a god with his team.*
-Your mom will be proud, Khraft.
-I don't know, guys, I'm sure she's gonna ask why I am still single if I'm such a hero.
-They call me Galejade "The Calf".
-Why "the Calf"?
-I'll show you. *Proceeds to stab them right in the calf.*
We just finished our 3 year long campaign yesterday, so I decided to draw every party member's face!
I'm only able to free myself from the shackles of same face syndrome when I draw sfw stuff.
If you like silly DnD shenanigans, here's how our campaign ended:
So, we just recently finished a +3 year long DnD Homebrew campaign. The setting was roughly inspired by stone-agey, ancient Mongolia, with fantasy on top. We mostly worked for our warlord, let's call her Orc Genghis Khan.
Turns out, last boss of the campaign is her, who was slowly turning into a godly monstruosity because of the faith of the many tribes she was leading (also probably because way before that we offered her an artefact that was actually a part of a sleeping god). She was always about fighting spirits and so-called gods, so turning into one was kind of the worst thing possible for her, and as we come back from a mission, she asks if anyone can fight her and kill her, so that she can still die as a warrior before it's too late for her.
We reluctantly accept (except for our Druid who'd rather watch the show). She's a fucking beast, combat-wise, and we almost bite the dust because she throws a thousand punches every turn. Of course, it's not even her final form, and as she "dies", we have to fight the part of her that was turning into a god.
The new form doesn't do much damage, however she can either charm or terrorize anyone in a specific radius every turn, so the fight is a mess where our main tank forcefully ends up running away, some others beating the shit out allies. Two of us fall.
Worst thing that could happen, she manages to charm one of our magic users who's pretty much a huge long-distance damage dealer and asks him to kill me, since I've been somehow managing to avoid her charm and terrorize spells, and slowly chipping away her HP since the beginning (I was a bow-using warrior). I have like 10HP left. Magic user rolls for attack and fumbles, so he has to roll to see which other person in the field he's gonna hit. Ends up hitting Orc Genghis Khan. Makes amazing damages. Boss dies instantly.
The magic user has a trait that makes him occasionally roll 1d100 for completely random effects each time he uses spells. Rolls. The random effect makes him start glowing like a mini-sun as he just killed an actual god, in front of all of Orc Genghis Khan's tribe leaders and people.
Let's just say we gained everyone's respect with that one.
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