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[–] [email protected] 1 points 1 year ago

Aiyo, I'm so glad I got an alternative route.

[–] [email protected] 1 points 1 year ago (2 children)

Anybody hear any news about when the Masjid Jamek-Bandaraya LRT stretch is gonna be operational again? It was supposed to be this month iirc.

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago

Bladesinger: whistling innocently

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago (1 children)

It is somewhat condescending in this context where she's running for a political position. Like telling somebody they're cute when they bring up X idea instead of considering the idea itself...

[–] [email protected] 20 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago) (2 children)

In Pathfinder 2.5E (aka D&D 3.9375E), drow never existed and were made up by a gaslighting Pathfinder.

[–] [email protected] 15 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago)

Poor monks don't even count as children...

 
 

The Buyer of Plagues stood on the bedar's deck, a merchant's slate in one hand and a piece of chalk in the other. The pirate captain lying on the deck was bound at hand and foot, the cable that tied his ankles snaking over the ship's starboard side. The Buyer smiled at the sobbing man, and spoke. "My sister's navigator, Indah."

The six men on the port side hauled on the cable, and the pirate went over the starboard side with a shriek. The men on that side paid out the rope until its prisoner was somewhere under the bedar's keel, and then they began to sing. Port and starboard heaved in rhythm, the old Kasirutan shanty singing of home and gold and foreign girls, sweating backs heaving to and fro as the pirate was sawed against the ship's keep and the broken shells of the barnacles beneath. They sang for twenty verses and had started a second time when they finally sawed through.

The port-side men had the bigger piece left when they pulled in the line. The Buyer stepped forward to kick it into a human shape again, and the first breath of the resurrected pirate chief was a scream. The Buyer waved the crew toward a fresh coil of rope and chalked another mark on the tablet.

"My sister's bosun, Rakti…"

The grace of the Lifegiver is inexorable, even when the subject would much rather not be revived. Unless a gift explicitly allows a subject to resist it, it takes inevitable effect.

Godbound, Sine Nomine Publishing

[–] [email protected] 7 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago) (1 children)

RAW, the 5e tarrasque is helpless against flying creatures like the aarakocra.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 year ago

Lol hiya, I recall you from the subreddit as well. Glad to see familiar faces around!

 
[–] [email protected] 9 points 1 year ago

Though fighters were worse compared to casters in 3.5e or PF1e, at least you got to customize them with your crazy number of feats.

Meanwhile 5e makes you choose between improving your stat scores or taking a feat. Hooray?

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[–] [email protected] 1 points 1 year ago (1 children)

Hmm, I guess that's where we see things differently. To me those choices aren't part of the "Go" before the "Roll", while you group them together under "Go".

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago (1 children)

That's interesting. I play TTRPGs via play-by-post too, and the norm for me involves declaring your actions before the roll. I can see why you might encounter friction with failed rolls from your example, but usually the action is framed more as " launches themself off the floor". That leaves space for the GM to narrate the result, succeed or fail.

 

Ironsworn is a fantastic fiction-first RPG set in the Iron Age with options for solo or group play. This supplement provides additional mechanics for dungeon crawling and exploration.

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