- Description
- Party Tactical Archetypes: Does your party lack cohesion? Ever wanted mechanics to reflect a UNIT rather then a few guys you picked up at a pub who happened to be the next saviors of the planet? We've got it!
- Heraldry & Battle Standards: Tired of having your wizard uselessly hold that dagger? Want your bard to have a support weapon? Well we invented a system for using the great flags of war to boost morale and increase damage! (Included: The Standard Bearer Base Class)
- The Veteran Adventurer: A jack-of-all-trades, master of them all! This prestige class is intended for characters who have multi-classed into too many classes and want something to reflect their varied nature. Gain limited uses of other classes class features!
- Mundane Crafting Rules: Why should the mages have all the fun?! Learn to craft unique custom weapon with this new sub-system! This allows a character to make an original weapon for their own personal use! Want to add parrying flukes to your great sword? Sounds good! How about an Italian grip on that rapier? We can do that! How about a thick tip-heavy retractable extra-long spear with a spiked butt cap? We got ya' covered!
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Been There, Killed That
“Follow me they said. There will be adventure they said. Go kill some dragons they said! Well I didn’t sign on for 20 years of walking through dank caves and tombs just to risk my life for a succession of slightly better means to kill what hellish creations dwell in those dank places!!!” Sputtered Roderick from atop his horse as the group road towards the ruins of Castle Hellespont.
“Oh hush up. It’s not so bad. Life as an adventurer lets you meet all sorts of wonderful people.” Came the gentle reply of the grey haired maiden who rode next to him. It had been nearly twenty years to the day since the little group had answered a wanted ad to clear out the goblins from the bog just outside of town. Back then she had looked so much younger and her bardic songs had lacked the sarcastic edge they now contained.
“Oh yes! Let me not forget the kinds of PEOPLE we meet dear Alana. Oh praise be to the sun god we don’t forget all the thieves and murderers we’ve meet! Oh and there was that time Davit pissed off that Lich and he was turned to stone for four bloody months while we went adventuring to find a cure!”
The little halfing with the grey curls couldn’t help but laugh at Roderick. They had been together so long that she had almost forgotten what it was like to not hear the old wizard complaining. Their battles had been many and the years had been hard. Even still the Company of the Dead Men had far outlived their company’s name despite the world’s best attempt to do them in.
“OH and how about the armies! We’ve leveled THREE of them. Yes, that’s THREE wars we’ve stopped for this kingdom… and for what? The king gave me an ancient staff so that next time his enemies come knocking I can scorch them all FASTER?”
Alana just smiled from atop her steed. “Are you done Roderick?”
The wizard gave an exasperated sigh, “Of course my lady.“
Moments passed in silence before the little halfing spoke again, “You enjoy it don’t you.”
“I wouldn’t trade it for the world my dear.”
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