

Hello! I am Cyril and I drive board role -playing games. This is where a bunch of people sits at the table, throws different cubes, depicting elves with swords. You probably saw something similar in “very strange deeds”.According to most
This post is deliberately made as a note by a crazy maniac, for what else can it look like? I planned the death of a non -game character at the session, and this is in my head as much as I buzz that I am constantly risking the upcoming action to players.
I can no longer endure this itch, I need to pour out my soul at least someone. It’s too hard to wear in yourself. Therefore, listen.
This Saturday I will kill the non -het character in the most cruel way that I could come to my head. Camapin players will not read this blog because they are not registered on the Stopheim website. And you read it because I chose you as a witness of the murder.
I have prepared well for this murder. I have cooked it for almost a year. It will be beautiful, even Theatrical! Just imagine: the scene is ready, the light is placed on it! For several hours I rearranged the projectors on the map so that the underground magmatic lake looked natural and sinister. All these six months I picked up music. The hours spent in headphones seem to be eternity. I cut and knocked tracks in Audacy so that they sound like a soundtrack to the film, emphasizing the right mood in every moment of this performance. Consider that the orchestra is already sitting in an orchestral pit. The conductor was chained with nails to his place. The victim on the altar. It remains only to wait for the audience.
What is love? You know the answer and you know about attachment. Why am I sure of this?
Because you played Dragon Age: Origins, and you fell in love with Morrigan. Or Alistair. Or you played another game, maybe you read a book and fell in love with another, Jennifer, Triss, it doesn’t matter! DOESN’T MATTER!
It is important that you have known love for the character. And he did not love him for something. Not for a specific feature, but for their amount. It is the sum of all the features that makes them unique, amazing, true?
My victim is Olga Galon. Yes, now RoulettetTV there will be a short essay. No, this is important, I write it about some reason.
So. Olga is an alchemist. In childhood, he tried to allocate Selitra from manure, but he was inaccurate in the process and stayed with a huge scars on the floor after an explosion after an explosion. Naturally, the children began to tease him “gallon of shit”. As often it is, an unpleasant appearance hid a good and devoted nature, but he was in no hurry to demonstrate it. Oh, no, he learned to cover three-story tapes with a cloidy obscure for all these teas.
He happened a lot to advent for his life. In the guild of adventurers, as a teenager, he showed the incredible power of his sharp language. Almost every enemy of his did not remain indifferent to Koats and mockery Olga, losing moral balance due to his words. Wrapping enemies with selected obscenities and fucking mothers through the phrase, this kid forced other players at the table to laugh. Not even like that – laugh. With a capital letter. Well, all sorts of villains remembered him as “that ugly boy”.
At this moment, Olga (OSC with a beak) spits Grickkitogu in his mouth, criticizing the ability of Bon Mot, and allowing the sorcerer to hurt the “will” of the monster.
At the same time, Olga was a very good alchemist, strengthening the allies with potions and mutagenes, and weakening enemies with poisons and bombs.
His face was corrected, and now a handsome man, he won the heart of one of the girls playing at the table. She wanted to arrange a romantic relationship between Olga and her character, but I could not refuse it. They engaged, conducted a ritual, screamed cubes and were able to telepathically communicate at a distance.
Here it is, you see? They were not just attached to him. They fell in love with him! And when all their characters thundered to prison, and the dragon in the human form appeared in front of them, about to torture the heroes, it was Olga who stood up to defend friends. And it was precisely he was dragged in an unknown direction.
Feel where everything goes? Feels this smell of blood, hunting excitement? Trap that I am building them.
Yes, I began to send them Olga in parts, using the character as a hostage. Once a couple of sessions, they received gift boxes with notes and pieces of their friend. The most shocking was – language. “He will not offend anyone anymore,” the note read. 2 times the party almost died in full composition, storming the whole city of undead and trying to get to its friend.
What will happen if you take love from people? Emptiness. I took her in pieces, with each “greetings” from the villain. But left a piece of hope. Players think that Olga is trying all this time, but.
Everything will happen here. If you saw it in dynamics – the light flickers, the monsters glow, the ominous music and the right embibio play.
He was turned into undead, perverting everything that they loved.
Remember I talked about his well -aimed jokes and a bunch? Now from his mouth, he beleshes the cone of toxic liquids.
Remember I talked about the fact that he strengthened the allies with elixirs? These liquids weaken.
Remember I talked about the fact that he loved explosions? Crete triggers the reaction of the explosion with a 5-foot radius through the body.
And the hand on which the ring was cut off, and in its place a huge syringe with a needle, which he will pierce the heart of his beloved not metaphorically.
Like a cherry on the cake: the face is again mutilated.
This Saturday I will kill the non -het character in the most cruel way that I could come to my head. Having perverted its essence. With the hands of the people who love him. While he will telepathically ask for forgiveness from his beloved.
No, you can’t save him. But you can ask to tell how everything will pass. How my orchestra will play by notes. How players will react.
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