Thursday, May 30, 2024

Blob What ate the Village 2


Players; Dom, and Cole
 Trading Post Ferry

  • A small trading post and a few cottages that act as a trading post in the mountain.
  • The party finds the village destroyed by an ooze and the ferry across the river gone. The players gather enough rope and other junk to make a line across the river.
Across the River
The party gets caught in a bad thunderstorm. The group is scattereed and disorganized and most take Cha damage. In the night a pack of Rust Hounds attack the group.

Rust Hounds — throng (d6 per player)
neutral, medium
fragile/weak/sheltered; colorful; sleeping/unconscious.
A pack of red dogs, hunting and behaivor similar to african wild dogs
HP 2; Armor 0 (skin/cloth)
Damage 1d6-2 (close, pointed/piercing)
◇ mundane pointed/piercing
Booty description, (medium: 1d8: 3 rolls)
Moves As the swarm moves around you roll luck to not be  taken down amognst the hoard.

In Lair: a litter of pups,  remains of several people,  59 sp in coins and trinkets


Thursday, May 16, 2024

The Blob What Ate the Village - 1


The stars are ever-present wonders, evidence of both the ultimate benevolence of the gods and their delightful sense of aesthetics. That’s what Father Martin used to say, before he died of the Plague. Or was it Bleeding-Eye Fever? At any rate, a star fell from the sky last night, and who knows—it might be valuable! Or at least edible. I heard a rumor that it’s a glowing princess that looks like Claer Daens (you know, that one server at the Pub). In any case, it should be worth a look. The crater’s still smoking on that Mountain over there. And that smoke—y’know, it doesn’t smell half bad...


  • What is the town called? red bluff
  • What is the name of the pub?
  • What threatens the town constantly?  schism, hot summers, bad water
  • What is the monster the villagers all tell stories of? scale sludge shadow
  • What is the faith of this town? blumbo , bulmble bee god, strong forearms, strong gut
The villigaers form a group with the bear trapper as a leader. they go up the mountain and encoutner the slime in the river and at night. 


Friday, May 10, 2024

The World of Freebooty

 Inspiration for this world is primarliy drawn from Conan and Lord of the Rings. Magic is weird, dangerous and mysterious. The gods are far away and a dime a dozen, they could be a long dead saint, an old man looking down from a mountain or a monolith that needs blood every full moon or it destroys the nearby crops. Magic users are a rare breed and generally distrusted by the common folk, unless a monster needs killing of course.

Playable Races

  • Humans - Their many warlike empires are always hungry for land and resources. We'll be in a a place like England but there are people of all races.
  • Halflings - A hidden people who don't mind taking from the big one. Living normally in caravans or hidden burrows. Roma/Pikey theme
  • Elves - A venerable and knowledgable race in decline, every year more of their sacred glades and hidden citidals fall.
  • Dwarves - Coal smoke stacks rise from their mountain fortresses, they are eager for trade and industry.

Magnite Mine 3

Players Cole and Mark Since Bum-Ass Billy didn't want to show up again I'm drawing an end to this adventure. With WW on the horizon ...