Campaign Chronicles

19 Gildember 348 AC With the giant lobsters defeated, Knives remains vigilant, watchful for the arrival of other marine predators. Cedron continues flying and performs a perimeter sweep looking for other potential threats in the area. “I seem to recall the smaller versions of these crustaceans were sweet and delicious. I’m hoping these larger ones are the same.” He muses privately while scanning the area. Ra’ziir utilizes the remaining time on his spell of flight to assist Cedron in reconnaissance. Arthur joins in on the recon mission and between the three of them soon find a scattering of torn cloth and shattered bone fragments. There are a few small spatters of blue blood so whatever was killed put up a fight before dying. Grotto goes and inspects the beasts. He looks at the meaty claws and tails. "Half cooked already thanks to you two!" Grotto says with a hearty laughter looking at the magic users. Grotto then carves up ample portions from the claws and tails! "W...

Like so many other D&D geeks, I also enjoyed playing video games. At some point several years ago, I learned about the Nintendo Toaster. If you Google that specific phrase, it leads you to a Nintendo that has been turned into an actual toaster (you might have to blow on the bread and smack it against your leg to get it to work but that is not what I am here to tell you about). But that got me to thinking about some of my favorite old games. Back in '95 (God, it's been 30 years), my roommates and I wore out our copy of Super Tecmo Bowl. The coolest thing about the game had to be the "Edit Game" feature. You could take a team and delete all of its players amd replace them with your own. That meant you could make 20 or so custom characters. We had chosen "Da Bears" (an even older reference dating back to the mid-80's) and did exactly that. All of the new characters were named after our D&D party. Our center was a gnome berserker named Algar Longsch...

19 Gildember 348 AC As the giant purple lobsters rush from the surf, several things happen at once. The party reacts like a well-oiled machine. Shadow plants one hand upon Cassidy's shoulder and hoists him off of the ground. He speaks a single word, " Μύγα," and rises unto the air, carrying the kender aloft. “Time to step lively my little friend and stay out of the way. You are about to see some amazing things. My companions will make quick work of these beasts." Kysek twists his ring, vanishing from sight and clicks the heels of his boots, activating their power of levitation and rises into the air. Ornforithalas calls to his men, "Form a shield wall! Protect the wizards!" The scouts form a line, raising their shields and leveling their spears towards the threat as Ra'ziir unleashes an arc of lightning. The actinic bolt dances between the two beasts and smoke begins to rise from the flesh beneath the carapaces. He draws Grumbar’s Razor, its blade...

18 Gildember 348 AC Ornforithalas winces at the thought of Kender music. "For now, let's find rooms for the night. We can leave at dawn but if we don't find anything between here and Felinosti, we should head back to Silvanost. It is possible that the Dragonarmies are adhering to the letter of their treaty." Cedron decides that a night of light entertainment and solid sleep will do him well before the voyage. The minstrel-priest completes his daily prayers and makes his way to the tap room of the party's accommodations. He plays a few rough songs on his flute and sings a couple of calming songs before heading to bed with a full belly. Shadow will keep company with Cassidy and Cedron. Mostly to keep an eye on his little friend. Kysek acquires himself a good meal and sends Bubo to hunt for himself. Before turning in, he takes stock of his equipment. Cassidy sits and listens to Cedron play, his usually fidgety antics replaced with a serene, rapt expression. In be...

17 Gildember 348 AC Ra’ziir shakes the halfling’s hand replying with “Hello”. Withdrawing his hands back into the folds of his robes, Ra’ziir continues, “Now tell me, what do you know of these waters,” as he nods toward the bay. A faint smile cracks the corner of the Elf’s mouth. “Be wary little one, my possessions are cursed. Best not to touch anything I am carrying without permission lest you wish to be cursed as well. The last time someone did, they were instantly vaporized…” he let’s the words hang in the air. Butch jumps and down, clapping excitedly. "Being vaporized would be a Bad Thing for the vaporizee. Does it happen every time?" He reaches out cautiously, one finger extended toward the bladesinger's wrist. "What if someone just grazes your stuff. Leaving piles of dust behind you because you got jostled in a crowded tavern would be awkward at best." He stops, remembering the he was asked a question about the bay. He looks out over the rolling surf, t...

I originally wrote this description up for my gaming group back in June 2013. I've made a few small tweaks for clarification but am still pretty pleased with how it turned out. This presentation only reflects the Sword of Omens as it appeared in the cartoon and does include abilities displayed in the related comic book media (mostly because I was never into the comics). The Sword of Omens : +5 Size Alteration Calling Dagger/Shortsword/Longsword Powers: at CL20; Clairvoyance (at will), The Eye of Thundara, when commanded projects the emblem of the Thundercats into the air like a spotlight. This imbues all Thundercats who can see it with a Mass Bull's Strength, Mass Cat's Grace and Mass Bear's Endurance. Additionally, the sword can block magical ray attacks with a successful Reflex save by the wielder (treat as the Deflect Arrows feat).  A second Reflex allows the wielder to redirect the attack back at the caster at a -4 to hit penalty. Upon command, the sword can gene...