Iron Sky
Procedurally Generated
The Hunted
DM: IronSky
Players:
Earth(Voda Vosa), Level 7 Warforged Warden
Krav(Llama Bill), Level 1 Dragonborn Warlord
Raijin(johnmeier1), Level 2 Sorcerer
Rysethynn(LadyLaw), Level 1 Dwarven Warden
Auntie Mab(pacdidj), Level 1 Human Rogue
Xander(DmDanW), Level 1 Cleric
Devinihm(jkason), Level 1 Wilden Druid
Illarion(Neurotic), Level 1 Elf Sorcerer
[sblock=Players]I'll take whoever. Doesn't matter if there's a level gap, no leader, whatever. I'll adjust to whatever we come up with, whoever wants to go.[/sblock]
Adventure Notes
[sblock=Combat rules]Should it arise, pretty much standard Malenkirk rules. I'd prefer to use virtual battlemat if it ever comes back up...[/sblock]
[sblock=Taking 10]Unless it's a skill challenge, in combat, or I explicitly say ROLLED, you may "take 10" on a skill check, treating it as though you rolled a 10 for the check. If you do this, still let me know you did so. Save some trips to Invisible Castle.[/sblock]
The Hunted: Day 1, Hour 1, Minute 1
As you rush out the doors of the tavern to the street outside you see... nothing? No, not nothing. As the bartender runs out with a lantern, you see blood. Blood splattered all over the cobblestones. Blood coating the door of the Hanged Man. Blood everywhere.
The air is almost tinged with the terrible sense of recent violence.
Somewhere deeper in Daunton, someone is calling for the city watch, dogs are barking frantically, and somewhere in the night a woman is screaming...
[sblock=Arcana 23]The air is tinged with the foul taint of abyssal magics... whoever - or whatever did this was willing to dabble in the darkest of the arcane arts.[/sblock]
[sblock=Perception 18]The blood seems to be splattered up to twenty feet away - whatever attacked the young man was must have been tearing him apart. [sblock=Perception 21]There is a blood trail leading to a nearby alley...[/sblock][/sblock]
[sblock=Insight 18]Thinking back to when the young man was in the tavern, the tail end of his cloak had fallen over the mantle of the doorway into the dark streets beyond. Whatever attacked him likely just grabbed his cloak and yanked him outside, something strong...[/sblock]
[sblock=Streetwise 23]You manage to find a witness. I'll introduce them shortly if you achieve this.[/sblock]
DM: IronSky
Players:
Earth(Voda Vosa), Level 7 Warforged Warden
Raijin(johnmeier1), Level 2 Sorcerer
Auntie Mab(pacdidj), Level 1 Human Rogue
Xander(DmDanW), Level 1 Cleric
Devinihm(jkason), Level 1 Wilden Druid
Illarion(Neurotic), Level 1 Elf Sorcerer
[sblock=Players]I'll take whoever. Doesn't matter if there's a level gap, no leader, whatever. I'll adjust to whatever we come up with, whoever wants to go.[/sblock]
Adventure Notes
[sblock=Combat rules]Should it arise, pretty much standard Malenkirk rules. I'd prefer to use virtual battlemat if it ever comes back up...[/sblock]
[sblock=Taking 10]Unless it's a skill challenge, in combat, or I explicitly say ROLLED, you may "take 10" on a skill check, treating it as though you rolled a 10 for the check. If you do this, still let me know you did so. Save some trips to Invisible Castle.[/sblock]
The Hunted: Day 1, Hour 1, Minute 1
As you rush out the doors of the tavern to the street outside you see... nothing? No, not nothing. As the bartender runs out with a lantern, you see blood. Blood splattered all over the cobblestones. Blood coating the door of the Hanged Man. Blood everywhere.
The air is almost tinged with the terrible sense of recent violence.
Somewhere deeper in Daunton, someone is calling for the city watch, dogs are barking frantically, and somewhere in the night a woman is screaming...
[sblock=Arcana 23]The air is tinged with the foul taint of abyssal magics... whoever - or whatever did this was willing to dabble in the darkest of the arcane arts.[/sblock]
[sblock=Perception 18]The blood seems to be splattered up to twenty feet away - whatever attacked the young man was must have been tearing him apart. [sblock=Perception 21]There is a blood trail leading to a nearby alley...[/sblock][/sblock]
[sblock=Insight 18]Thinking back to when the young man was in the tavern, the tail end of his cloak had fallen over the mantle of the doorway into the dark streets beyond. Whatever attacked him likely just grabbed his cloak and yanked him outside, something strong...[/sblock]
[sblock=Streetwise 23]You manage to find a witness. I'll introduce them shortly if you achieve this.[/sblock]
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