Posted episode 5 of my homebrew campaign; World of Tapir

Go check it out! was fun shenanigans. 

One of my players commissioned me to draw the party in the DND group i run! in order of left to right we have

  • Lorkax the dwarf wizard
  • Sushi the skaven fighter
  • Vaerin the half elf bard
  • Murovik the minotaur paladin
  • Laveer the kobold rogue
  • Corvus the kenku cleric

yourplayersaidwhat:

Gnome tosses rotten necromancer head to NPC

NPC: What the FUCK!?

Gnome: Jobs done. wheres our payment

NPC: I just asked you to look into if he was behind the kidnappings, not to kill him!

Gnome: well one way or the other, the kidnappings wont happen anymore

yourplayersaidwhat:

Bard:  I could go up to him before the round begins and tell him hes my father

DM: what, youre gonna whisper “daddy” in his ear? that will go over well

Rogue: now thats what I call a dissonant whisper

Nobody told me there would be math!
the rogue (via yourplayersaidwhat)

yourplayersaidwhat:

“We don’t have a healer!”

— The fucking bard

yourplayersaidwhat:

(Context: Players got shipwrecked on an island with a mansion and a large tower in the fantasy bremuda triangle while searching for an NPC named stephan they traveled with until he got kidnapped as well as a relic of power.)

Me setting the scene:You pull the rope and the doorbell chimes (hums classic doorbell tune) and after a while you hear the pitter patter of someone frantically running. its getting louder and it stops just behind the door and you hear someone taking deep breaths.

NPC behind door breathing heavily: Hold on a moment. Oof. I just need to catch… My breath… WHEW. (whispers) This place is way too big

Me: As the door opens, you hear him say

NPC: Sorry, Its not every day I get visitors

Me: and standing before you is Stephan

Monk OOC: WHAT!?

Me: And I think thats where we’ll leave the session

 Monk OOC: NO! WHAT NO! I NEED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM I’LL PUNCH YOUR FACE IF THIS IS WHERE WE END

yourplayersaidwhat:

Bard: Listen, we aren’t all idiots

DM: you’re in zone of truth, you cant lie like that

yourplayersaidwhat:

DM ooc: Are you going to kill [gnolls] or spare them?

Rogue ooc: My first inclination is to kill them to teach them a lesson

Monk: What lesson could they possibly learn by being killed?

DM ooc: That people die when they are killed