Topic: Looking for players
Subject: Hello
IT has been awhile since I played 3 ed but I am looking for an game and am very interested in playing with you as DM,
Posted on 2015-05-20 at 17:22:26.
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Topic: You can't keep a good elf down...
Subject: Eol
I am so glad you are back here with us all. Sorry to hear of your problems compounding you problems.
On another note, besides hiding the womwn we need to order more towles for any newbies.
Brianna
Great to see you back here at home.
Posted on 2013-09-04 at 22:40:32.
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Topic: Nomachron: recruitment
Subject: Room for one more?
any room for one maor can play any class prefer range, Druid, but will take whatever is needed.
Posted on 2013-06-05 at 01:24:43.
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Topic: Kaelyn's got the creative bug.... Looking to play!
Subject: Hi, Hello, Salutations, and Greetings
I kknow you, and welcome back indeed. Great to hear from youand it would be even better to play with you again.
Posted on 2013-04-11 at 06:47:04.
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Topic: Celebrate Life
Subject: Thanks
Thank you for your kind words. I have been perparing myself for s whhile. I had hoped, more for myself thatn for her that she would last to her 98th birthday but to have 97 vhtidtmsses was senough and that was what wwas alloted to me and her. She did not know who I was only that I cared for her, kept her clean and fed.
I could not face putting her into a nyrsing home and just letting hr pass. I could easily take care of her needs and did. After all she took care of me and Joanne for several years when we were babies. TI was sort of a role reversal in the end. Several times she called me mother, that was afterall what I was doing for her. Just as she had done for me.
Posted on 2013-01-09 at 05:29:48.
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Topic: Celebrate Life
Subject: Celebrate life
I lost what I wrote and am not sure I can say it like I did but her goes.
On the day after Vristman My Mother passed away quietly in her sleep at the age of 97. She was sborn Aprile 12 1915. My mother was a modern woman long befoer that idea became prevalient in our society. All that I am and have bevaone I owe to the quiet role model she was to ,e. She came out her in the arly WW2 years to work at Mc Donald Doglas as myfather did. Joanna nd I were their only childfren. While just a blue collar woeker then she went back to school as well as working taking advanced math course at UCLa eventually becoamh and enginneerinthe Aero Space field--an Engineer/Scientist Specialts.
My mother worked on things she could not talk about and later after she retired ther first time she came back to work on the MoL pProblem--the manned Orbital Lab. When they cut that she retured again. After retirering she workd for hThe Zonta Vlub and intermation organixation for women==back them==now open to men as well. for almost 20 she was their Foundatin Tresurer--a volunteeer postion but one she carried out with all the dedication that she had given inher normal work like. .
When the signs of seior dementia reared it ugly head she worked as their office manage going fown to work every day 10 an to 4 p, without fail. After Joanne died in2010 the senior dementia increased as it does in a downwward spiral. In the end death was a blessing.
I would like everyong to Celebrate the lives of the ones they love. We do not get them forever.
Posted on 2013-01-09 at 00:26:00.
Edited on 2013-01-09 at 00:29:19 by Brianna
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: Oh my, Radiance, Glow, etc., etc., etc.
Shine
Shoould
Horses
Illict
Neighs
Ebullently
Posted on 2012-11-16 at 08:05:43.
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Topic: A new Innmate!
Subject: Happy Boirthday ,Teslyn
Congratulations and Best Wishes to Teslyn and her Mon and Dad.. Lovely name Teslyn Grace.
13+_ LBs OH, MY GOODNESS
Posted on 2012-11-10 at 08:54:17.
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Topic: New user saying hello
Subject: Briann Says. Hi.
Welcome to the Inn, Good food for the imadination, Good friends that wyou will mostly likely meet on your adventures. Drop in and stay awhile.
Posted on 2012-08-23 at 02:30:46.
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Topic: iPhone?
Subject: Brianna Got an IPhone too
I just got IPhone last week, Still on leaning curve as to all that it can do. two great gaming apps from Paiso. I found two great little apps ICrit and IFumble from Paizo. They could really spice up gaming a bit.
Posted on 2012-06-09 at 19:02:54.
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Topic: Who Owns Rusty Dull Swords? (W.O.R.D.S.)
Subject: Again and Again
Again
Antagonistic
God's
attack
is
nefarious
Posted on 2012-05-19 at 20:55:29.
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Topic: Happy Birthday, Tiamat!
Subject: Many Happy Returns
Happy Birthday, Tiamet, and best wishes for the coming year.
Posted on 2012-05-08 at 02:24:35.
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Topic: Once in a Lifetime
Subject: Willow on the Way
It was the smell that asssailed her nostrils first. the smell of earth and stone and something else she could not quite discern yet . Willow let her eye adjust to whatever light was available in the daekened tunnel. Once the crates wer moved one of the partye stepped in and called back to the rest of them. "They are getting away with sacks on their backs" Willow took up her sword since bows were not of great use in twisty tunnels. If she discover she had the range to shoot then she would change weaposns for her preferred bow.
Posted on 2012-03-28 at 16:04:08.
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Topic: I'M DYING!!!
Subject: Well Not really Dying
My very best wishes for you all--tall three of you. Just think if he.she is a bit lat you can have it on Halloween. 
Posted on 2012-03-20 at 07:05:23.
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Topic: Tann's B-Day
Subject: 23???? Sure you are
(cough, cough) Something is stuck in my throast. I think you are pulling my leg with that statement.
Do remember I have only one real leg you can pull.
Posted on 2012-03-15 at 22:35:29.
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Topic: Once in a Lifetime
Subject: Willow
Willow slung her bow and set to work to help with the fraes. lifting the upper ones down that she could handle herslef or aiding others is they were too heavey. Smoke continued to show interest in the area trying to paw away at the boces that covered up where the teail of smells he was hunting.
Once the boxes are clear she will unslung her bow and wait. She figurred thedwarf's eyes were best suit for this darkness though if there was some light she should be able to see better than the humans did in the dark or dime light. Not that she was use to traveling in basements but she was used to the dark dens and lairs of the various forest animals enought that she did not feel that uncomfortable about going into this underground area.
Posted on 2012-03-13 at 06:49:52.
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Topic: Help Plz
Subject: HI there
Hello and Welcome
You have come to the right place for helpful friendly gamers.
Look at header tabs [gray bar below banner click on interactive Then down list to Dragon Forum. Scroll down page until you come the "Rules Based FPG" D&D danes and those like it are listed there. PM the Game Master of that game for any opening. Thought I am sure some weill soon be contacting you on this website by PM or in the message line
Happy Gaming
Posted on 2012-03-13 at 06:38:23.
Edited on 2012-03-13 at 20:27:09 by TannTalas
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Topic: Alacrity is back
Subject: Brianna
Normal Who is normal, eh? Point him or her out and we will have to question his or her fitness as an Innmate. Well , I guess we are all sort of crazy at times, so who needs normal. RL offers too much of that mundanity.
Hmmm new word "mudanity"; kinda like "insanity", or "inanity"--do not think that last one is a word either.
Well, what the hey. That being not the kind for horses or mules.
Posted on 2012-02-29 at 09:21:05.
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Topic: Alacrity is back
Subject: Brianna
I am glad that whatever keep you awar form the inn had resolved itself and given you the time to return to your friends, Not know if you have any room in your game but if you do I wuld like to play.
Posted on 2012-02-28 at 23:43:17.
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Topic: Olan is still alive...
Subject: Good Luck and whatever else you can thing of.
I am crossing my fingers, crossing my eyes, crossing my legs but I can't get my tores to cooperated and stay crossed. Best Wishes and hope you get something good.
Posted on 2012-02-16 at 09:24:35.
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Topic: Once in a Lifetime
Subject: Willow
"Yes, I saw where at least one went.The one attacked to the handd I saw disappearing behind that stack of crates over there against the wall."
Putting action to words Willow moced over to the stacked crates and told Smoke to guard. Willow reached out and tried to dislodges the top crate, to see if she could see anyhting. However she kept alert for any ambush that there quesrry might be preparing for them. Ambushes she knew about many forest animals had ways in and out of their dens so they could run or waylay those that entered. She had not had much experience with the human animals but figured the same survival instincts might work for them as well.
"I could use some help with theses crates."
Posted on 2012-02-16 at 09:19:51.
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Topic: Once in a Lifetime
Subject: Smoke Knows the Way
Smoke menacing growl had a different note in it. In a fight he was silent but Willow knew he was giving a warning. She looked up and around her expecting to see someone about to attack, but all she saw was a hand pulling back in behind crates that seemed fo her to be stacked against a solid wall. If it was solid that could not be. Common sense told her there waas some sort of openingg in the wall. the thing she did not know is why that would be inportant to the group since she had been late for the meeting.
Willow looked around again but the battle had almost come to a close. So she asked. "Are we interested in the fact that someone smoved behind the crate over there and then pulled them back against the wall?" Willow pointed to whwere she had seen the hand disappear.
"Oh, by the way my, name is Willow and I was sent her to join you. I was just a bit late, trouble on the trail. This is Smoke my companion.
"Now if we want to catch up with those miscreats we had better get moving and find out where they went."
Posted on 2012-02-14 at 08:10:02.
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Topic: Once in a Lifetime
Subject: Willow Embarks on a New Life.
A small figure in homespun wool slipped quietly into the tavern that she had been told to come to. Willow had arrived late for the initial meeting and after being brief about what she had been summoned for she made her way to the indicated placepThe Scarlet Tavern to meet her fellow adventurers. while she did not see herself as an adventurer. After all this was her first encounter with sivilication such as others lived in.
The whole of willows life had been soent in the Deeo forest among the ancient trees at it heart and the animals that roamed ther, with the Master Fruidess that had care for that srea for many years. Leylynnda, a half elven Druid had cared for the flore and fauna and the elven child found as an infant hidden in the hollow of a great willow near the bubbling spring pool.
During her long elven childhood she learned the ways of the forest and animals and finally chose her life path as a Druid. She had hoped to continue on learning with Leylynnda but the years passed differently for the two. Leylynnda grew to great old age as Willow, name for the tree she had vbeen found in. Willow had tried to ignore the signs of infirmity that increase years by year until this past winter. She knew this past winter that Leylynnda did not had much tile left to her.
Just last week Leylynnda went for her usally morning walk leaning heavily on her staff. Willow usually accompanied her especially these days byt Leylynnda had her finishing her own staff of bllack yew and said she would be fine. Her many animal companions and forest friends would keep her safe soWilllow set to work. It was only later when she had stated to smooth dow the black yew staff that she realized that Leylynnda had not yet returned. The sun had passed it Senith Leylynnda should have been back hours ago.
Willow went hurried outside and listened. It was quiet, even the treees did not rustle no breexe stirred them but even then there usually was some soungsof birds calling. Only there was nothing. Willow took her staff and hurried along the morning walk path. She was relieved to finally see the old woman sitted at the base of the great elder oak. The very tree her staff had been made from. Leylynnda=s animals companions laid at the side and feet. The great wold that had been he last companion sat close to her hands.
Willow hurried over and took her hand. "Leylynnda, Are you tired, Let me help you home."
Leylynnda slowly opened her eye s to gaze on the child she had raixe and loved. "This is my home, my last resting place." I have just waited for the spring--Tne time of new beginnings and the ending of the old year. My time has vome. I have lived a long life and not you are ready to live yours. here I go to join all those who have gone before. Those who have gonr before me sall my name, I hear then clearly, even now. My only regret is that I leave you at this point in your life. Another master druid is being sent out to care for this forest. One day you may be ready for it but not today or tomorrow. there is much you have to learn yet. I have left a package of things for you in my chest at the foot of my bed. All the contents are yours. I have been placing things away for the last yearin that you will need when you leave here. The new fruid alos brings a request that I hope you will take on.
"Please" Willow beseached The old Dridess. "Let me help you home. A nice cup of willowbark tea and some blueberries and cream will have you feeling better in no time."
"No, Child just sit her wil me. You hav ebeen my comfort and joy. Finding you was perhaps the best things that had happened to me. I had isolated myself here Away from the worl, and the hurting. You brought me back to see that life must aencomoass all aspects and one cannot hide themselves from all life has to offer without loosing someting of the wonder of life. Suchis nature. remember what I have taught you. Keep yourslef in balance, strive to maintain the balance around you. Work hard and one day you will will be worthy of even a great elven forest.
The old druidess woice comtined but softer. Willow moved in closer to hear her words. she nestled in alongside Leylynnda noticing just how frail she had become,
"I remember that morning I found you. When I rose the Trees were stirring near my cottage. Those closest did not know e=what was going on but something was. I sould sense it. I followed the mumering trying ti find it source. That is when the Old willow who rarely did more than murmur was rustlling more than any wind was blowing it. IT was Rufus who found you. My Fox xompanion, what a little devil her was. but without him I night not have found you in time. I have told you that your wer hidden in a deep hollow in the tree. When I got you out you were vrying but there was not sound. There ws a Silence spell put on you....
Willow waited quietly, Most of this story she had heard before and knew it well.
"I told you I found what must have been your parents dead near the bubbuling pool. I know you love going there to be close to them. I never could find out about them. When I had a chance to I would inquire but nothing ever came of thos queries. Perhapss I should have tried harder or sent you to the elves to be raised but.... I never did. Was I just being selfish? You filled a place in my life that ws empty. So when the queries kept coming gack with nothing I finally stopped trying."
There is just one things that I have not given you before this. The baby blanket that you had been wrapped in. You always thought your name was Willow because I dound you in that Wwillow, but that is not the reason......" Leylynndaps voice dropped even lower. Will waited for Leylynnda to regain enough strength to continure.
Amongst the things I have in my chest is a small bulcle of waced clother. It contains a fine baby blanket........In the corner is a wreath of willow branches around and initial. "W" ...... . I name d you for that. it is the only clue I have to your parents...... ... take it as you go out in the world and see if you can find who they are and where they are from. Perhaps you will find yout fiamily........ Now sing me the lullaby I always sang to you for, I should like to hear them in last time.
Willow sat up a bit still holding Leylaynnda's hand in both of hers. it was scold. She lifted up her head and sang the old familiar lullabym first in Commonm then the Elven that Leylynnda had taught her. Her sweet voice filling the silent glade. the animals nimals quiet in respect , the trees silently listening however the beat of the earth Willow could still feel
Go to xleep little one, have no fears.
Mother's watching you, dry you tears....
Willow finishe the last refrain letting hr voice frop quietly into the silenve about her. Leylynnda's hand lay fill, her last breath taken. Willow had felt her hand go limp but had not stopped.
The rest of Willows day was taken with the proper care for LLeylynndaps mortal remains. matures unnaturally stillness passed and took it normal course. It was only when all of this was dow=ne that Willow returned to the cabin. She let herself flow though her normal activitiesm cooking, eating washing up, only then did she move to the cedar shest at the end of Leylynnda's bed. She took out several bendales that had been places ther. leather boots, A new cloak that Leylynnda's had nade herslef. a set of pants, and shirt a leather belt and pouch Other things that surprised her were the dagger, bow and sword. Willow did not know where Leylynnda had gotten those. lastely at the botton of the shest Willow found the waced clothe bag and opened it up to find the super soft bacy blanket with the grest that she has described carefully stiched in all the corners. She ecamined it for a while then wrapped it back up carefully. unwrapped. She organized all the items she found and packed then into the back pack she had found as well. She slept soundly, worn out by the days events, not so mych physically worn out but emotionally.
Two days llater the new Druid for the forest had arrived. He had a letter with him addressed oddly enough to Willow.
That letter was what had brouth her her to this place today. and following her briefing had led her here to this tavern.
She looked about the room for the desvribed individuals Spooting them at a table furth across the room she made her way through the noisy crowd, wrinkling her nose as she did. The animals of the forest keot themselves cleaner and less odoriferious that these people did. She hell hre hand over her nose.
Just as she was approaching the table another group of the less reputable and more nooisome partrons approached the group she was aimed for. Willow did not exactly hear what was said because the common was so broken, but the tone of it was clearly evident.
Willow stand s ready to act if things go wrong, Smoke a half grown wolf at her side. Hopefully fair words will prevail.
Posted on 2012-02-02 at 22:01:51.
Edited on 2012-02-07 at 09:04:32 by Brianna
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Topic: Olan is still alive...
Subject: Understandable absence.
In bthese times Rl is hitting a lo of people hard and games suffer for it. I have had problably 1 or of 5 in all my fames perhaps even more haace to drop out of games. nany with no jobs and losing internet. It is not a justifiable expense with food and shelter needs. Fortynately I am retired and my oension secure. Unless Herry Brown mucks up California any more than it is already, And he is trying to-- typical of a liberal left-leaning Demoncrats.
For me it is 24 hour a day car for my mother she is almost 97 healthy but hre memories are almost nil. She does not understand what is said to her though she can hear it makes no sense to herm dressing and feeding herslef is almost all gone. A friend came over to care for her this past weekend while I had to trailer my horse to stud farm a two day trip that lasted four. , Of couse my truck broke down and since only a dealer could fic it I had to wait to MOn to get new batteries whick had somehow totally drained. I say batteries because it is a 24 volt system on a medium duty truck Two patterices and labor were close to 600 dollars.
Asd will all rough patches, I hope that everyone gets through theirs as quickly as possible.
I will be thinking good thought and praising Olans to the ethers.
Posted on 2012-01-31 at 08:17:13.
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Topic: Once in a Lifetime [Questions and Answers]
Subject: Hey Hammer.
Anyroom left for an elven character, female of course.
Posted on 2012-01-04 at 08:10:52.
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