03dumbdumb
January 31st, 2018, 17:11
Game is closed.
I found enough players.
FG License: GM has Ultimate, players need the demo.
Game System: D&D 5e
Time Zone: Eastern Time Zone, USA
Day of week and time: Saturday, 6pm
If new game, planned start date: February 10, 2018
Planned Duration & Frequency: 6+ hours, 2 times a month.
Term: Long term group.
Text or Voice: Voice
Voice software used: Discord
Roleplay & Combat mix: 50/50
Number of Players in game & needed: 0 players currently, need 3-5
Character starting level & equipment: level 3, max gold depending on class then buy whatever items or choose regular starting equipment. Point buy system and max health for every level.
Character restrictions: no evil alignments, no flying PC's, PHB, Xanathars ok.
Details of your scenario: Under raging storm clouds, the vampire Count Strahd von Zarovich stands silhouetted against the ancient walls of Castle Ravenloft. Rumbling thunder pounds the castle spires. The wind’s howling increases as he turns his gaze down toward the village of Barovia. A lightning flash rips through the darkness, but Strahd is gone. Only the howling of the wind fills the midnight air. The master of Castle Ravenloft is having guests for dinner—and you are invited.
I found enough players.
FG License: GM has Ultimate, players need the demo.
Game System: D&D 5e
Time Zone: Eastern Time Zone, USA
Day of week and time: Saturday, 6pm
If new game, planned start date: February 10, 2018
Planned Duration & Frequency: 6+ hours, 2 times a month.
Term: Long term group.
Text or Voice: Voice
Voice software used: Discord
Roleplay & Combat mix: 50/50
Number of Players in game & needed: 0 players currently, need 3-5
Character starting level & equipment: level 3, max gold depending on class then buy whatever items or choose regular starting equipment. Point buy system and max health for every level.
Character restrictions: no evil alignments, no flying PC's, PHB, Xanathars ok.
Details of your scenario: Under raging storm clouds, the vampire Count Strahd von Zarovich stands silhouetted against the ancient walls of Castle Ravenloft. Rumbling thunder pounds the castle spires. The wind’s howling increases as he turns his gaze down toward the village of Barovia. A lightning flash rips through the darkness, but Strahd is gone. Only the howling of the wind fills the midnight air. The master of Castle Ravenloft is having guests for dinner—and you are invited.