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“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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Oh damn, that's scary.....
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This is actually something I posted in that thread:
Though, in your case it would be Perception and not Spot/Listen. One day, have them roll a spot check. Regardless of what they roll, tell them they see a shadowy figure off in the distance, staring at them. Then, it vanishes. Afterwards, every so often, have this figure reappear. Always just out of reach. Then have nothing happen for awhile, to let your players think it was just some freakish coincidence. And one day, when one of the characters is isolated from the others, have them roll spot and listen. Behind them they hear a gurgling, choking sound- like something breathing through a clogged tube. And when they turn around, they see a shadowy figure obscured in a hooded robe, a mere few feet from them. Then have it vanish. Afterwards, just tell them to roll spot or listen every so often. And tell them they don't see or hear anything. This time anyway.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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Considering we mostly play at night....this is going to freak them the hell out. It's perfect.
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Here's a bit of advice.
Add little mysteries and small things. Like, one day when they're tromping through the woods, have them find a boulder with a sword in it. None of them can pull it out. Have them see a dragon flying over head. It utterly ignores them. Or have them see a bunch of dryads dancing in a clearing. Hear a snatch of singing in the distance. You can also have creepy things. Like finding a small skeleton laying arms crossed in front of a tree. Or just a stone in the middle of nowhere with the words Do Not Disturb engraved on it. All the grass and plants near it are dry and dead. These things don't have to be explained. That adds ambiance.. And lets you mess with them. And adds plot hooks if you want to use them later.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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Well, I did have them run through one room in which there were clear signs of traps.
Slits in the wall, pressure plates, bodies piled in distinct locations and positions. However, there were no actual traps. It took them half an hour to cross the room after about 40-50 unnecessary skill checks.
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Sorry, folks, wish I could be of some help here right now, but henpecking at a Nook color in a McDonalds isn' exactly an environment conducive to roleplay....no internet at the house SUCKS...
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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Alright.
Is that why you vanished?
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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The only reason I ever would. Though, while I'm here, I guess I could pitch a few ideas.
What about narrating the children strangely? Every timeyou enter a new town children stop whatever the're doing and just stare. No expression, no meanness, no niceness, nothing. Not even curiosity. Just...all of a sudden, you see them staring. Then one little boy shows up slowly following you. And another, and another. By the time you near the edge of town, nearly every kid has assembled, and when you turn back to confront them, they scatter, and can' t remember having ever followed you.
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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Yeah, that sounds terrible. Incidentally, I' d like to point out that half my RP posts have been from a phone. Some of them while I was in the back seat of a car.
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Any in a bad neighborhood, after having walked thirty minutes through streets you've never traveled before, and fearing being mugged, assaulted or mistaken for a criminal and harassed by the police?
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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As far as you know, yes.
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Goof...
Anywho, whaddya think of my idea for your rl roleplay? If that's a no-go, I can try to think of more.
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I just might try it.
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Or maybe items showing up in the wrong bags. A female character's brush in a bald character's bag, etc. Or maybe anything written they have has curiously switched into a language no one recognizes, or understands. Though, strangely, one of the folks in town can read the language without a hitch, and identifies it as demonic.
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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Okay hope to see you guys again soon. Headed home right now. Be blessed, folks!
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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I learned that I can make a sound that's either a video on rewind or demonic possession.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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@Marv: Are you playing that on campus?
@Wulf: Hope you can get the internet problem sorted out quickly.
Romans 8:31 What, then, shall we say in response to this? If God is for us, who can be against us?
1 Corinthians 13:1-3 If I speak in the tongues of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and give over my body to hardship that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing. |
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No, I'm playing it back in my Hometown, Coppell, when I go home on the weekends. I didn't think to look for a group here on campus though I'm sure there are some.
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A friend just suggested an idea to me. Present the group with an array of seemingly useless objects and items. All but one of these items is junk. One however will allow you to easily destroy the "boss monster thing-a-ma-jig" at the end of the dungeon.
The name of this item? Chekhov's Crossbow! Needless to say, I laughed pretty hard at the reference.
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