They sit down and the gnome brags: My people is so amazing, that we don’t need police, there is no cops! That is a perfect society.
The warforged argues: My people is so amazing, that we don’t need to drink, eat or sleep. We function 100% all the time! That is a perfect body!
Them after some thought, the shifter howls: FREEEEEDOM!!!
I still haven’t decided on the final game time. As such, make sure to let me know if you are available on Thursday at 2 PM, Sunday at 11 AM, or both – and if both, what your preference is.
Feel free to enter the contest even if you can’t go to GenCon, just to show off your wit and brilliance; just let me know that you aren’t actually trying for the seat.
The bartender yells “Hey we don’t serve their kind!.” The shifter responds “What?” The bartender responds ” Your Warforged will have to wait outside.” Not wanting a fight the Warforged walks out. The Gnome then says “We should be able to find a pilot here.” The shifter sits down at a table while the Gnome moves to the Bar. The Gnome discusses terms with a Lyrandar Half-Elf. A Kobold bounty hunter sits across from the shifter, pointing a wand at him. ” The Daughters want their money.” The Kobold drops to the table, smoking. As the Shifter moves away he pockets the Dragon Shard wand he had under the table and collects the Gnome, the pilot and flips a coin to the bartender. “Sorry for the mess.”
They sit down and the gnome brags: My people is so amazing, that we don’t need police, there is no cops! That is a perfect society.
The warforged argues: My people is so amazing, that we don’t need to drink, eat or sleep. We function 100% all the time! That is a perfect body!
Them after some thought, the shifter howls: FREEEEEDOM!!!
I still haven’t decided on the final game time. As such, make sure to let me know if you are available on Thursday at 2 PM, Sunday at 11 AM, or both – and if both, what your preference is.
Feel free to enter the contest even if you can’t go to GenCon, just to show off your wit and brilliance; just let me know that you aren’t actually trying for the seat.
Wish I could go but here is my entry:
The bartender yells “Hey we don’t serve their kind!.” The shifter responds “What?” The bartender responds ” Your Warforged will have to wait outside.” Not wanting a fight the Warforged walks out. The Gnome then says “We should be able to find a pilot here.” The shifter sits down at a table while the Gnome moves to the Bar. The Gnome discusses terms with a Lyrandar Half-Elf. A Kobold bounty hunter sits across from the shifter, pointing a wand at him. ” The Daughters want their money.” The Kobold drops to the table, smoking. As the Shifter moves away he pockets the Dragon Shard wand he had under the table and collects the Gnome, the pilot and flips a coin to the bartender. “Sorry for the mess.”
Would make a great village people tribute band, all they need now is a cowboy drow and an indian changeling.
Its a real pain living in England when all the good D&D events are in the states
Not a real entry as I’ll never get to Gencon
The bartender looks up and says, “Is this some kinda joke.”