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Thread: D&D 4.0 polearm control build. Thoughts?

Nah, not a hater. I havent' given teh system more than a once over, kind of disappointed to see iconic DD material missing. But it doesn't matter, I havent' been able to get a local group together for years, so I havent' bought any new material since 3.5. I second though the crunching. My experience with GMing tells me the number crunchers are generally speaking, poor RPers, interested more in Monty Haul and showing how awesome they are than any actual adventure. Not saying that's generally true in your case, just the typical trend. As such I tend to avoid it and the theory discussions behind it. To me the WHY of the thing is always more interesting. The IC why, what sort of place and culture does he come from to develop this art? What lead him down this path and why does he cling to it?
Thread: D&D 4.0 polearm control build. Thoughts?

Mr Master said I wouldn't say mindless ... Actually, I haven't played DD for about 4 years, and haven't even been able to glance at 4.0. I'm sure it's fine, but I've got more preferred game systems in general. The most probable reason you aren't getting much in the way of response is the guy who would be most into talking DD stats and builds is still incommunicado in Navy basic. Of the remainder who play, I don't know many who jus compare number-crunching like that. Me, I could, if I knew the system, but one of the reasons I don't like DD is it rewards sheer calculation builds, rather than personalities. I'm in it for the character, not the stats. I mean, stats are nice, but they're just the framework to hang the personality on, and that is what interests me more than a, what is it, polearm-wielding mystic? Click to expand... Nah, not a hater. I havent' given teh system more than a once over, kind of disappointed to see iconic DD material missing. But it doesn't matter, I havent' been able to get a local group together for years, so I havent' bought any new material since 3.5. I second though the crunching. My experience with GMing tells me the number crunchers are generally speaking, poor RPers, interested more in Monty Haul and showing how awesome they are than any actual adventure. Not saying that's generally true in your case, just the typical trend. As such I tend to avoid it and the theory discussions behind it. To me the WHY of the thing is always more interesting. The IC why, what sort of place and culture does he come from to develop this art? What lead him down this path and why does he cling to it? The term your referring to is 'power gaming' The stat build itself isn't even godly of it's own. I just wanted a spell caster chucking spells through a weapon. I happened upon the polearm momentum, and went from there. The gm still has power, and I often substitute a good bit of rping for a skill check, or if they use their power inventively. I'm building the personality of Hadarai The Sorcerer in question off the stat, weapon build. In truth, the knocking prone doesn't really do much on it's own, it's how you use it that makes the difference. Say for example, pushing them into a flank, or prone and next to a mindless berserker. Which would be part of the personality as well, because it would effect his decisions. I have a penchant for two things. The Jintachi, and polearms. That is how I founded this build. I believe this answers both of your questions?
Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

Re and i believe in gentle harmony, one x one! Hello I'm interested in role playing with you. If possible then I would like you yo join my fantasy role play. I'm in the process of recruiting members and I think you'd enjoy yourself based on your specified interests. It takes place in a fantasy world of my own creation, if you don't like particular details about it then please tell me and we can discuss alterations. It's not smut based, which seems to be something your looking for, it's also semi-lit I should add. if your interested please follow this link and read away, it's a long read but a worthwhile one. !-- l --a classpostlink-local href l --
Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

Hey i'm a huge dragon age fan! If your looking for someone to rp that one with ill do it in a heart beat.
Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

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Thread: i believe in gentle harmony, â  (one x one!)

Hehe so can I take that as a yes? If so pm some of your chars, I like playing as mages, or elfs. Some of the stock chars ill play are, Morrigan, Leliana, Oghren, Alistair, or Zevran though id rather prefer to not do guy on guy. PM if your interested.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Isaac sighs as he lifts several books in his hands. If master will be too lazy to teach me then I'll learn myself. Transmutation can't be that hard. He mutters to himself. Isaac was a 18 year old with a thirst to learn magic. Though this was a common thing among any with any ability with magic capabilities. After all it meant wealth for them later on. Isaac himself wore a green tunic with brown pants. His hair was short and black with a pair of brown-green eyes to compliment. Seeing a nice daisy in his sight he sits down and drops the books. Taking chalk he begins to etch drawings around the plant. Now, if I do it right it will change into a doll. With it he begins to chant and closes his eyes. Though unannounced to him he didn't know about what was about to happened.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

The skunk slowly began to prowl through the grass, watching as a honeybee sat down upon the flower, preparing to draw from it sweet nectar.. Skunks were, oddly enough, one of the honeybees few major predators, and this skunk in particular had found one. Just as Isaac began to cast his spell, the skunk leapt forward. The bee was a smidge faster, quickly buzzing away, the skunk about to take another leap before the magic began to take place. The skunk screeched, twisting this way and that as the magic began to change it... its bones moved around, fur growing, its, her, body growing exponentially.. and when all was done, the flower remained. But the skunk did not. --- She awoke with a powerful headache, and the sensation that she'd just gone through a whole-body sneeze. Slowly, she began to push herself to her feet, her tail swaying to help her stand.. her legs were longer than she was used to, and much, much thicker.. Weird lumps protruded far from her chest, tipped with nipples. Her hands came up, gently weighing these lumps.. they were.. weird. And then it hit her hands. She looked down at herself quickly, pushing a few strands of blackwhite hair out of her face. She looked like one of those hairless things that walked around and hunted the other animals of the forest! The weird lumps, long legs, thicker than most she saw.. and a bit of a paunch around what was normally a rather thin stomach area. But what she didn't know, was that she was also quite beautiful, for being somewhere between skunk and human. A little on the heavy side, with large breasts, a bit of a stomach on her, thick thighs, hips, and rear.. but that only added to her appeal. Black, sleek fur covered her body. Bangs hung over her charcoal eyes, turning to silken, black hair, with a streak of white going straight down it, and then onto her back. All the way down until it crossed her furry tail.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

All poor Isaac could do was drop his jaw. How could this happen to him? What the... He mutters as he stares at her nude plump body. Indeed he was taken back by her beauty. Though what interested him more is if she could even understand him. Are...are you ok? He asks in worriment. Isaac gets up as he looks at her and around him. Luckily no one was around to see this happen. He knew how much he'd get scolded by his master if he finds out about her. With it he knew that if she understood him he'd have to take her in. Either way he would have to change her back without making it any worse for her. Though he did get an idea. Digging in his bag he begins to look for something. With it he pulls out berries and a loaf of bread. Placing it down close to her he begins to wonder what she'll do. He knew that if they felt endangered they'd spray. Though at her size she could actually attack as well.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

The plump, nude furry of a skunk finally looked up at the human she'd smelled earlier. Her mouth was open in a small O, entirely unconscious. Ggggk.. she managed, not quite used to having vocal cords yet. She could understand English to a small degree. After all.. she'd been kept as something of a house pet by a decidedly crazy noblewoman who thought a pet skunk was the height of fashion. Of course, she'd left that life.. but she could still understand him to some degree. Yssss, she managed at last, her eyes drawn hungrily to the bread and berries that he set out for her. She went down on all fours, her round ass stuck high into the air, swaying a bit with her tail as she started on the berries, a small blue smear forming around her lips. Her ass shook a bit at him her back was turned to him, of course, as it was an instinct to keep him in the range of her spray.. it also revealed the pussy nestled between her thighs, winking at him from within her fur.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Isaac watches her eat as he licks his lips. He wanted to just grab her swaying ass but, right now he knew it wasn't the smartest thing. For now the eager student just lets her eat her meal. Though he began to wonder if he could teach her to be his maid of some sort. If he could then he could pull off that he did it on purpose and thus get out of punishment and probably get enough praise to get further in his training. Eat up girl... He says to her with a soft smile. Though he began to feel a bulge in his pants from her lovely show. If the skunk had still her high sense of smell she could smell the sweet precum nectar wetting his pants.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

She finally looked up from her meal, though for some reason, she didn't quite feel full. Her body was, after all, a bit bigger now.. She turned around, deciding to finally lower her tail, before she looked up at this man. And deep in her mind came a thought... Master. She crawled toward him on hands and knees, not quite used to the concept of two legs yet, and she glanced up at him.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Blushing as she crawls up to him. Hi..hi. He says before reaching out his hand like you should towards animals. Though his hand was shaky as this was all new to him. Though she was quite cute with how she acted. my name is Isaac... He says as he uses his other hand to point to himself so she knew. There has to be a spell to invoke knowledge...Wait.. he goes through the books and finally finds one. Placing his hand lightly on her he muttered a strange language. With it his hand glows warmly as common knowledge of humans rushed through her bigger mind.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

She cocked her head to the side in a decidedly cute way as he pointed to himself and labeled himself Isaac. Master, however, was already firmly embedded in her mind. As he pressed his hands to her, she batted at his hand a bit... right before he opened the sluice gate of knowledge.. her eyes rolled into her head and she slumped a bit. After several moments, her brain doing a bit of a reboot, she slowly started to climb to her feet, like a human should. Ma...master, she managed at last. The knowledge had been a serious crash-course in the way of language, though her voice had some sort of accent to it. Almost what one could expect more savage tribes to sound like, translated to English.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Isaac was amazed at how she was calling him master, Well, you could call me that. I kinda changed you into who you are. He says to her looking at her body, But, we better get out of open area like this. Isaac grabs her hand lightly in a non threatening way. Follow me please... He says not knowing what to call her.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

She nodded, almost indiscernible, her hand taking his and squeezing tightly. She followed him wherever he chose to lead her. Master? W-what will you caall me? she asked, her voice still a little rough, though it sounded like her vocal cords were adjusting.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Hmmm Does Jasmine sound nice? He asks her as he leads her through back alleys into the city. Isaac was careful not to get caught. With this witty caution he was able to get her to his own home without getting caught. Once inside he looks at her. Hmmm... We need to get you clothes. He says as he looks at his books to see if he can make some for her. Though the search was long and tedious as everywhere around them was books. It was a shame really since it was most likely he had not felt the comfort of any girl with this much reading to do. Isaac looks at her and pulls up a bowl of fruits. Here you go Jasmine. He says with a faint smile. Inside the room wasn't much besides books. It had many things that any medieval house would own. Especially the wondrous but, effective bucket for every unpleasant unmentionables.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

The newly-christened Jasmine offered Isaac a small smile as she looked around his home. She immediately made for the bed, climbing on top of it, and reverting to more animal instincts, she awkwardly curled up there, her tail wrapping around her. She almost acted like a housecat. When the bowl of fruit was offered to her, she happily took it, pulling out a grape to chew on, and being delighted by the taste, she moved onto the next, working her way through the bowl.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Giving up on the book for now he looks at her and sits down beside her. Isaac couldn't help but, enjoy the company of the cute Skunk lady, Jasmine. Isaac rubs her back as he can feel her warm fur. So, soft. He says to her as he tries to ignore the fact she was still nude. Yawning the young wizard curls up behind her and pulls up a pillow for them to lay their heads on. Mmmm, this is nice.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Jasmine let out a small, cute sound as she felt a hand on her back, causing her back to arch, pushing her round butt up into the air, offering him a nice, unexpected peep show. She settled back down against the bed, munching on her grapes as Isaac clambered onto the bed next to her.
Thread: This is why we don't test on Animals...

Isaac blinked as he looked at her big skunk rump. Which of course cause her to feel a bulge in his pants as he lays with her. Which rubbed nicely against her. With common knowledge of animals she would know easily what it was about. So, you doing well Jasmine? He asks her. Though he was her master now. He'd have to start teaching her to do things for him but, right now he didn't know what he wanted well... He kinda did but, should he really try?
Thread: Costly Revenge (IgnitedFlame & I)

It was a cold night outside of a ruined temple in the hills of Hylith. Amongst one of the may caves layed a deep, dark secret. The nature of this secret was so evil that no one dared go near the place or even speak of it. The only known records of this place rested in the pages of ancient tomes usually kept in the halls of great wizards, ancient magicians who harnesed the power of the elements to do their bidding. One such indivdual was none other than 19 year old Sol Gareth . He was a wizard who had been expelled from his guild for his constant attempts to use forbidden magic. Before he had left, he had found these tomes that showed him the location of this hidden cavern and its secrets. He had also taken a special weapon with him. A weapon he would choose not to reveal unless it was absolutley neccessary. Once the young wizard got over the initial aura of evil that surrounded the place, he trekked forth into the darkness, his only light being a torch he lit on the way in. Sol had learned that there was a tomb somewhere deep underground. Opening it would require a special ritual contained in one of the many books he brought with him. Soon, he was in a large opening. The only sounds that could be heard were the tiny drops of water dripping from the tips of the stalactites hanging overhead. There, he saw it. Sitting in the middle of the room like a sore thumb. A stone tomb surrounded by runic carvings in the ground which read Beware ye who opens this tomb for evil lurks within. This mattered not to Sol though. He had a purpose for coming here this day and he wouldn't let a silly little warning carved in the ground stop him. After several minutes, the young wizard set up everything according to the book he had. An upside pentagram was drawn on the stone ground with chalk surrounding both the carvings and the tomb. Candles made of wax containing the blood of pigs were placed at each point of the pentagram and in the center were various other objects required to unlock the tomb and take its belongings for himself. All that was left now was to read the passage in the book and release the seal on the tomb. Why was it, however that this young wizard would go to such lengths in the face of certain disaster? His reason was very simple. A reason why most humans would go to such dire extremes with no sense of consequence or fear of death. Revenge.
Thread: Costly Revenge (IgnitedFlame & I)

Lilith felt the unknown presents and power the was seeping thru the rocks and tomb that surrounded her. She tapped at the wall to the tomb, her nail dragging over the course stone. Stone she could have crumbled to her will, if it hadn't been for the magic that kept her powers bound and trapped to the chambers in the caves. The wretched slug that had trapped her there would wish for death if ever she were freed. Focusing again on the unknown presents, one she'd been able to feel approaching the moment , he had stepped foot on the dark hills. Beneath which held her prison, buried under rock and earth. She smiles, knowing now without a doubt a male was her visitor, a mage infact. He was moving without hesitation straight to chamber she was entombed and left to wait. The tomb casing itself was only a buffer, a way to keep her from luring others to enter that would not have the knowledge to free her, but they would have been able to feed her. She feed not off flesh but off the energies of humans and animals alike, and even plants and rocks obeyed her when she was powerful enough to command them. She purrs, the sound vibrating against the stone. She felt the power from the one just outside her prison now. Could feel the movements around her, and she knew soon she would be freed. Finally someone brave enough and stupid enough had come to release her, and soon she would taste the air, see the sky, and have the revenge on the bastasd wizard that had betrayed her and sealed her away in darkness. Alone and planning his death every moment of her imprisonment.
Thread: Costly Revenge (IgnitedFlame & I)

Even as he placed the objects in their correct positions, Sol could feel the evil aura growing and growing. This made him a little nervous and he hesitated for a moment. Was this really what he wanted to do? Was he really willing to risk his freedom for his quest? As he asked himself that the wizard remembered what had happened to him back then. He remembered the burning flames, the smell of the rotting corpses and of course, the monster that was responsible for it all staring him down. This made him grip the book tightly in his hand. Of course this is what he wanted. He would do anything, give anything to get his revenge. So with that, Sol calmed himself and began to read the incantation from the book. It was in an ancient language and it sounded more like jibber jabber than any coherent speech. Still, whatever he was saying, it was having some effect. A wind began to blow into the cavern which was weird because he was in quite deep and it would normally be impossible for any wind to blow down here. It caused the lit candles to go out and darken the room he was in. Then came the dark red glow from the pentegram and the purple smoke that rose from seemingly out of nowhere. The tomb began to quake lightly as it opened. At this point, Sol stopped and readied himself for whoever, or whatever was waiting inside.
Thread: Costly Revenge (IgnitedFlame & I)

Lilith absorbed the fine tangles of energy that were seeping into her tomb. The mage just on the other side of the magic incased prison was speaking those ancient word, she chanted herself, feeling the rush of air as finally the tomb separated and opened. Her eyes closed simply breathing the fresh scents in the air. The mage was young, and quite powerful for the age. He been gaining dark power. She smiles and though she wants nothing more than to be free of her prison she waits, gaining just a bit more off his energies. She'd been trapped too long, and her power was weaken more that she liked. Finally she stepped from the tomb, a rush of air seeming to swirl around her fine form. The glow of the pentagram and smoke seeming to blacken the moment she appears. A woman of pure beautiful darkness. She waves her fingers and the torches lining the cave walls flash into a glow of light. She does not speak instead her eyes are on the mage, deep amethyst eyes the sudden glow in a flask of cooper. Mage, you have released me, for that you will be allowed to continue breathing. Now tell me boy why have you dared to release me? It has been to many years and I must say a bit of conversation will amuse me. She smiles sweetly as she steps around the pentagram stretching out her form, and seeming rather calm. She was out of the tomb, but until she was able to make this one agree to be her's she would not have broken the curse.