Sunday, February 3, 2019

Our Journey Begins

So I've started DMing a new campaign on a world of our groups own design, and it seems to be going great. Hiho adventure!

This campaign is rather unique.  One of our regulars has provided us with a massive amount of homebrew and extra content, so none of our players are standard races.  We have a tabaxi ranger, a bugbear druid, and a mentally touched tortle cleric (they made up their own god, which still somehow blesses people).  And that's just the beginning.  None of the classes they chose seeem extreme, but even those may turn out weird.  We've got material for an Urban druid, a druid of rot, and a druid of abomination.  As mentioned before, the tortle has made their own god, and has looked at a total of twenty cleric disiplines, (even a fashionista cleric),  and the rogue has even looked into being a trans-dimensional gate keeper.  For simplicity, we've gone with a milestone leveling, to keep this campaign simple, which also makes bringing in new players simple, too.

This campaign got off to a roaring start.  Having to coupe with the death of their parents, the Tabaxi, Song of Storms, and the Bugbear Moses, the two are stuck with a difficult decision.  Adopted sisters, they have heard from the local community, of which their father is something of a folk hero, that their parents' deaths are highly suspect.  They went to bed their first night deciding to travel to the north and seek long distant relatives.  Then came the first watch.  A critical role of the DM, myself, ended up bringing a barbarian war to the gates of the great city of Ventrilius and destroying the party's family home.  This almost ended our adventure prematurely, except the party was kidnapped by trees in a haunted forest to the south of the West gate.  It's been very epic so far.  And that's where our first session ended.

Next Saturday should be another night of adventure and intrigue

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