So. Leading questions. Community stories. My own brand of horror and fantasy. I've been reading up and am reasonably confident I can lead one of these conversations and throwing of dice to somewhere awesome.
We'll begin with you poor sods bright-eyed heroes venturing into the once-sleepy...
Slowly building my Demetheus Archer-esque Dawn. Loud mouth, brazen, gets in way over his head, but luckily, he can kill everyone in the room with his bare hands. I like classic archetypes.
/chair reveal
He was a dabbler, a collector to be more precise. In his teenaged years, Gavin rolled with a lot of cults and New Age movement bullshit. True, a lot of it was teenage rebellion against straight-laced parents (buzzcut father with the neat tie and gold watch), but it soon became...