Oh Kendal, you are the wings that lets my soul soar.
*rolls 4d8* K, you're healed for 36+8, +2 for singing, and +1 for prayer. I'm gonna miss it, buddy. When you think about it, we spent many a night over 8 months sitting around a table...talking. It was fun. And we will continue to do so, especially when you come back. I say we pick it back up in a few months. I'll always keep this sheet. My real first, all the way from level 1, and my favorite so far. Lots of love in those guys. Lots of shit we went through...
Let's go through everything...
the first dungeon.. the town, that we sort of destroyed while trying to defend, when I got my ass kicked by that assasin... Trying to kill Eric Westgate, for the first time. Finding Jan, after months..(He was eaten by wolves?) That horse jackass, the cuckoo jackass, the tieflings, and all the shit we got into in the second town we were responsible for the destruction of.. *Shoots tree* *falls dead* Fuck. "Give us something!" "We don't have anything to give you..." "Well, then it looks like you're gonna have to die." Eric trying to put dynamite in his ass. Bardic sack-tap. The dragon. "We're rich! What are we going to buy?" "Let's buy a fucking flying whale." And we did... Our one-eyed charmed orc drinking buddy... Our giant fucking wasps.. MONSTER TRUCK! "Fist-fuck of god." Rescuing thousands of little children, and somehow picking the 7 or 8 we were supposed to out of them... More rewards... Pretty rocks. You were the only one that bathed. The lich, and it's pretty black ball.. The time you guys fucked me out of all of the loot, because I went to sleep.. Back to Westgate to spend more money... The final night..."If we see a coffin, don't open it...I've heard bad things about them." The whale crashing into the temple... We bought a bar, and our characters grew old.
Man, 8 months of our lives. I can't think of a finer group of gentlemen to have been so dorky with.
*rolls 4d8*
K, you're healed for 36+8, +2 for singing, and +1 for prayer.
I'm gonna miss it, buddy. When you think about it, we spent many a night over 8 months sitting around a table...talking. It was fun. And we will continue to do so, especially when you come back. I say we pick it back up in a few months. I'll always keep this sheet. My real first, all the way from level 1, and my favorite so far. Lots of love in those guys. Lots of shit we went through...
Let's go through everything...
the first dungeon..
the town, that we sort of destroyed while trying to defend, when I got my ass kicked by that assasin...
Trying to kill Eric
Westgate, for the first time.
Finding Jan, after months..(He was eaten by wolves?)
That horse jackass, the cuckoo jackass, the tieflings, and all the shit we got into in the second town we were responsible for the destruction of..
*Shoots tree* *falls dead*
Fuck.
"Give us something!" "We don't have anything to give you..." "Well, then it looks like you're gonna have to die."
Eric trying to put dynamite in his ass.
Bardic sack-tap.
The dragon.
"We're rich! What are we going to buy?" "Let's buy a fucking flying whale."
And we did...
Our one-eyed charmed orc drinking buddy...
Our giant fucking wasps..
MONSTER TRUCK!
"Fist-fuck of god."
Rescuing thousands of little children, and somehow picking the 7 or 8 we were supposed to out of them...
More rewards...
Pretty rocks.
You were the only one that bathed.
The lich, and it's pretty black ball..
The time you guys fucked me out of all of the loot, because I went to sleep..
Back to Westgate to spend more money...
The final night..."If we see a coffin, don't open it...I've heard bad things about them."
The whale crashing into the temple...
We bought a bar,
and our characters grew old.
Man, 8 months of our lives. I can't think of a finer group of gentlemen to have been so dorky with.
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