Okay, so, apparently TRF wants to lose the old thread until such time as Dibs sees fit to return. So, as per his request, I have made a new thread. I, of course, don't see exactly why this is necessary, but I suppose it won't hurt anything to accommodate Turf. So, I guess this will just be a continuation of the prior thread with the old characters and we'll pick up where Dibs left off. I suggested that Noob DM this one, but being that he doesn't have any of the source material beyond what's on the internet, he declined. That being the case, if there are no objections, I guess I will be DMing this one. I won't have access to my books myself for another week or two, so if it's okay, I guess I'll be using a homemade campaign. And as far as the campaign goes, expect to see a lot of stuff that's not exactly D&D canon, because, as I said, I don't have my sourcebooks right now. Unless, of course, someone else wants to DM, in which case, I'd be more than happy to step aside. Unfortunately, I do not think that this game will be accepting any more players. This thread is here for the sole purpose of reducing clutter in the other. It will actually be a lot easier - it was getting to be a pain, navigating that other one with all the pages it had(we were almost at 4,000!). To start off, I'm going to request that we all post our sheets(I'll track mine down later) and if there is anyone who would like to DM or has any requests to that effect or which concern the next campaign, speak now or forever hold your peace. Cheers.
Kilian smiles."Well, it's like I said, rumors ain't always accurate. So you really came all the way out to Orlane just 'cuz you heard some strange things?"[
The carpenter takes the pick and examines it. "Of course," he says, smiling. "It's pretty simple, should only take a few hours. I'll have to finish what I'm working on now, of course, but I should have it ready for you by noon tomorrow."
"Nevermind. Have you heard anything strange lately, any other rumors?"
"Well..." he says slowly, rubbing the back of his neck. "I'm not so sure about the couple that moved in there a few months ago." He points to the small cottage across the street. "They keep to themselves, real quiet-like, y'know. They were polite enough, sure, but they just don' seem interested in mixing with anybody. Maybe it's an elf thing, I dunno, but something just feels off about them."
"I'd like a fine checkering on the handle."
He whistles. "Well, that'll cost you extra, and it will take me a lot longer. How much are you willing to pay for this?"
