>>39996639
>3: Blended Clansmen: Born of two clans, and member of neither after coming of age. Given the bare bones of supplies, then sent away to find their place that their scales do not show. Class Suggestions open.

WE BECOME THE CHOSEN OF BAHAMUT.

>>39996713
(For my class suggestion, I mean to say Paladin, or possibly some kind of spellsword or something.)

>>39996639
>3: Blended Clansmen: Born of two clans, and member of neither after coming of age. Given the bare bones of supplies, then sent away to find their place that their scales do not show. Class Suggestions open.
Psion.

>>39996639
Family Lost: Your clan was destroyed, by other Dragonborn enemies or other monsters in the world, and now you are left to pick up the pieces as the Eldest at a young age. Class Starting: Wizard, Begins with cavern holdings.

Wizards b baller

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>>39996746
>>39996713
>>39996754
2 For Blended
1 For Family Lost

>>39996639
>3: Blended Clansmen: Born of two clans, and member of neither after coming of age. Given the bare bones of supplies, then sent away to find their place that their scales do not show. Class Suggestions open.

Monk.

>>39996639
>Write in
>We're unsuited for, the rage of war. We packed up. Left home, we were through. How could they make a warrior of you?
>Instead we are on a journey of self discovery and improvement. Let's go with Bard.

I honestly didn't mean to make a Milan reference but then I just went with it.

>>39996639
>: Blended Clansmen: Born of two clans, and member of neither after coming of age. Given the bare bones of supplies, then sent away to find their place that their scales do not show. Class Suggestions open. Monk/ sorcerer

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>>39996825
>>39996746
>>39996734
The Blended Clansmen, blended between the colors of Red and Black of your dragonic ancestors. How you were born, and from which clan your mother hailed from you do not know. Throughout your life, you were forced to work hard while the other hatchlings enjoyed their young lives, and you had to haul rubbish.

As you came of age, and passed the test before many others who seemed more capable the elders nodded finally. They gave you a pack of supplies along with the bare basics of weapons to get you to wherever you may go.

You walk from the path that help hide your home and headed through the dense woodland and through the swamps to the crossroads. You gripped the weapon, and prepared for your new life.

How do you do battle?
A:Why work so hard? Why not 'out think' the enemy? Your fists hold an unnatural sense of strength, as does your mind. Psionic/Monk.
B: You had little chance to do much but train physically to beat back any bullies or elders. Fighter
C: You were able to 'borrow' scrolls and a spell book from a dying elder to learn the power of magic. Wizard.
D: One of your elders did feel pity, and taught you the ways of priesthood. Cleric.

>>39997058
>A

>>39997058
A

>>39997058
>A
Hell, if we can blend the two well, that could be a new School of martial arts in the future. Path of the... Thoughtless Fist or something. I dont know.

>>39997177
>>39997177
>Thoughtless
>Psionic

>>39997177
Of fist star north the!

Er, no, that was wrong.

>>39997058
>A:Why work so hard? Why not 'out think' the enemy? Your fists hold an unnatural sense of strength, as does your mind. Psionic/Monk.

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>>39997077
>>39997101
As the young Dragonborn gripped his quarterstaff he received from the elders. He leaned on it as he heard the faint rumbling and shouts from down the path and sound of goblins, another path it was clear that a few merchants and other folk of the same kind were fleeing from something.

A: Following the merchants north.
B: Go see where those goblins are, South.
C: Go East, toward nearest large settlement.
D: Go West, toward the nearby Desert of Shifting.

>>39997357
>D: Go West, toward the nearby Desert of Shifting.

>>39997357
>B: Go see where those goblins are, South.

Goblin apprentice time?

Or just killing time?

Good times, all the time.

>>39997357
>A: Following the merchants north.

>>39997357
B: Go see where those goblins are, South.

Goblin warlord time

>>39997357
>A: Following the merchants north.

>>39997383
>>39997379
>>39997414
>>39997451
>>39997462
2 For North
2 For South Goblin Murder Time
1 for Desert.

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>>39997058
>Outthinking the enemy wins.
pic related
>B: Go see where those goblins are, South.

>>39997561
His clawed feet hit the ground as he ran toward the sounds of goblins. The staff held in one clawed hand as he turned a corner to see an over turned cart.

Goblins surrounded a few human guards, spears in the hands of the goblins and javalins littering the ground. The humans swinging at the goblins coming close enough to give them a few cuts.

Their were only a few humans, and at least ten goblins near the cart. Both seemed evenly matched as crates were scattered and shattered.

A: Attack the goblin scum!
B: Destroy the weakling Humans!
C: Observe both sides.
D: Try to play diplomat.
E: Write in

>>39997737
>A: Attack the goblin scum

>>39997737
Kill them all.

> dragonborn stronk

>>39997766
THIS KILL MIAM BURN

>>39997737
>C: Observe both sides.
Fight the winners, of course.

Only the strongest are worthy of MC's attention.

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>>39997766
Also a total valid option.

>>39997737
C: Observe both sides.
Offer a job to whoever wins. If they say no just kill them.

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>>39997876
>>39997813
2 For seeing who wins this.
2 For Full Battle Fury.

>>39997904
See who wins

>>39997913
Wait, your name, are you suggesting you're a nigger-dragon?

I mean, black dragon?

No, I meant niggerdragon.

>>39997766
Kneel before dragonborn motherfuckers, seconded

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>>39997913
The groups ignore the Dragonborn for the most part, and quickly one of the goblins take a risky shot against the Humans.

A few moments later as the goblins and Humans trade blows, the last group standing is a trio of goblin warriors. Each holding a spear and 'making sure' the humans are dead by stabbing them more than a few times.

A: Step forward and Greet the Goblins: Write in the general message.
B: Attack the Goblins, three on one.
C: Continue to watch the goblins.
E: Write in.

>>39997913
Made me more think of a Rocket Raccoon Dragonborn...

>>39997999
>B: Attack the Goblins, three on one.

>>39997999
>Attack them 3 on 1

>>39997999
>B

>>39997999
>B: Attack the Goblins, three on one.
"SURPRISE, COCKBAGS!"

Nice trips.

Soon someone will get sentuplets? I can never remember sevens.

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>>39998031
>>39998067
>>39998068
Great!
1d100 for Battle prowess against these pitiful creatures.
Higher it is, the greater the results.
One of the battlecries will be chosen if you write it in. Currently, it's 'SURPRISE, COCKBAGS!"

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>39998141

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>39998141

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>39998141

>>39998163
I'll be accepting one more.

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>39998141

Well that was a steady decline

>>39998297
I say we kill the 9 roller and eat him.

>>39998163
"SURPRISE, COCKBAG!" The Dragonborn shouted as he ran into the clearing and shocked the goblins with such an unusual battlecry. The swinging of the quarterstaff, swiping with claws, and throwing one goblin into a tree with a sicken thud.

The two goblins were able to work together well enough, able to get a few glancing blows through the monk's tough scaly hide before being stomped into the ground. Their spindly arms in death were twisted in very unnatural fashions.

The Dragonborn was triumphent, cracking it's mighty neck and giving a whooping call of victory as it looked around the over turned cart and supplies around it.

A: Go see if that one goblin thrown into the tree is okay, maybe see what it knows.
B: Let's scavange everything around here, see what's useful.
C: Fuck this, I'm leaving this garbage for the merchants.Piss on the corpses too.
E: Write in.

>>39998357
>B: Let's scavange everything around here, see what's useful.

Make sure that the goblin the got thrown into the tree is dead.

>>39998357
B: Let's scavange everything around here, see what's useful.
Then
A: Go see if that one goblin thrown into the tree is okay, maybe see what it knows.

>>39997999
B

>>39998357
B then A (and if applicable) then C

>>39998357
>A: Go see if that one goblin thrown into the tree is okay, maybe see what it knows.

>>39998357
>A: Go see if that one goblin thrown into the tree is okay, maybe see what it knows.
>B: Let's scavange everything around here, see what's useful.

Apprentice, get!

LOOTAN!

>>39998357
>C: Fuck this, I'm leaving this garbage for the merchants.Piss on the corpses too.

>>39998424
>>39998410
>>39998409
>>39998395
Kicking over a few barrels, and pushing a few crates out of the way, a few blades and a curious satchel is found. Reaching inside the Dragonborn finds most of his arm can go inside without it bulging at all. Probably magical in nature.

A few more things ar e found, bits of jewelry that are put on where they could be for a bit of show. The Dragonborn didn't have much as a child, so he enjoyed a bit of decadence. Glancing over to the goblin and kicking it with his foot it groaned in pain.

A: Pick it up, and throw it against the tree again. Just for the burtality.
B: Pick it up and give it a shake asking a question.
C: Poke it a few times, see if it will answer questions.
D: Write in.

>>39998502
>C: Poke it a few times, see if it will answer questions.

>>39998502
C: Poke it a few times, see if it will answer questions.

With the pointy claw.

>>39998502
>C: Poke it a few times, see if it will answer questions.
"It looks like a Chiaotzu.."

>>39998502
C

>>39998502
>C: Poke it a few times, see if it will answer questions.
with a stick

>>39998535
>>39998559
>>39998550
>>39998539
>>39998532
"Hey, wake the fuck up." The Dragonborn growled and poked it with one of the butts of the goblin spears he picked up. The goblin groaned and cursed in it's gutteral tongue.

As it opened it's eyes to see the huge creature that had most likely murdered its friends, it scrambled back against the trees and started to ramble on in fevered tones of admiration and pleas for forgivence for the attack.

A: Tell it is forgiven.
B: Tell it that that'sn ot good enough.
C: Stab it with the spear, in the arm as a warning of course.
E: Write in.

Also, This Dragonborn needs a name.

>>39998620
>Also, This Dragonborn needs a name.

Charles. Or Charlie. If someone calls him Chuck he eats their limbs.

>>39998620
A

And the name is Jörmungandr

>>39998699
fuckin' yes

>>39998620
B: Tell it that that'sn ot good enough.
But perhaps it could work off its due.

Also his name is Ra's al Ghul.

>>39998699
World snake, huh?

I can dig it. Always stand behind that old school shit.

>>39998699
>>39998713
1 for A and B.

>>39998708 here
now I want to add al ghul to the end

>>39998773
Jörmungandr al Ghul?

I'm sorry but that doesn't mix well if you ask me.

>>39998699
(The name debate can continue as we post)
"All is forgiven...you fought well but now you serve me." The Dragonborn said standing and offering the spear to the tiny goblin, his gaze meeting the smaller creature who was shaking in fear.

"What now, Oh great scaled one?" The Goblin chirped, looking it's dead companions, it seemed as if it were sad. Before the Goblin just belched toward them and kicked a bit of dirt on them and took their daggers.

A: Try to find those merchants.
B: See if the wagon can be reloaded up.
C: See if anything else is around here.
D: Ask the goblin something (Write in)
E: Write in

>>39998899
...yeah you're right, Jörmungandr on its own is probably better

>>39998919
B and c can you tell me anything about the local area

>>39998699
This. Ras al Ghul a shit.

>B

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>39998919
B: See if the wagon can be reloaded up.

>>39999098
What does the phrase "a shit" mean?

>>39999114
It means that Ra's al Ghul is so shity that it makes the writer incapable of typing the word is

>>39999029
>>39999101
"Help me with this." The Dragonborn said, tipping the wagon over with a bit of hard work. Eventually getting it back on it's solid wheels again. It was largely without horses, but nearby there were a few mules tied to a tree that had not gotten too scared of the battle.

"What's in the area?"

"Well...your clan, and the group of hobgoblins starting to take over the nearby ruined keep." The goblin said as it moved the smaller boxes in the back.

>>39999341
>"Did someone say Keep? Does that mean a castle? Want."

>>39999341
Did you have a plan to raid the wagon, or was it lucky chance? Also how many hob goblins are there roughly?

>>39999341
"Well Melvin; looks like we're getting me a new keep"

>>39999418
>>39999425
"You want the castle? Well...it's still mostly ruined from something smashing it to bits...most of the underground is still there!" He chirped and looked at the wagon, "And we just sorta watched the roads for humies to come by to whack."

A: Let's leave the area, fuck hobgoblins.
B: Keep, that sounds like something that will belong to Us.
C: Ride off to find any other nearby goblins.
D: Write in

>>39999498
>C: Ride off to find any other nearby goblins.
Gather the forces, with an army of littlegreenies, we will take the keep from those shitty hobknobbers.

>>39999498
C: Ride off to find any other nearby goblins.
RACE WARRRRR!!!! ITS A GOD DAMN RACE WARRRR!!!!!

>>39999498
>B: Keep, that sounds like something that will belong to Us.
>C: Ride off to find any other nearby goblins.

>>39999582
>>39999612
>>39999694
"Good, it'll be good to find a stable place to live." The Dragonborn growled as he hopped up and started the cart down the road right next to him. The goblin points down a few things.

One path into the woods is where the froglicker goblin tribe lives, another is where the broken glass tribe lives. On a high hill far away is where the Keep is where af ew figures can be seen milling around. He also mentions a 'Creep Hole' where no goblin goes. Bad idea.
A" Froglicker tribe visit
B: Broken Glass Tribe
C: Go check that keep.
D: Show me that fucking hole.

>>39999846
>B: Broken Glass Tribe

>>39999846
B: Broken Glass Tribe
They sound like professional shiv makers.

>>39999846
'Fraid this is where we stop our adventure.
We can start again tomorrow around noon.
Happy Race Warring you fat murder hobos.

>>39999846
>show me that fucking hole
L-lewd

>>39999694
Supporting this.