Session 10: It belongs in a museum!

Elmer is healed to 24 hit points.

Elmer recovers 9 hp, hp total 13

Elmer take 5 points of damage hp total 4

Elmer takes 5hp of damage, Hp total 9

Elmer takes 4 points of damage total hp 14

Elmer heals 8 hit points. HP total 18

Elmer takes 12 points of damage. 10hp remain.

Elmer is healed for 5hp by Breeland Jack. Hp total 22

Elmer takes 2 damage. 17 hp remaining

Elmer takes 5 points of damage. 19 hp remaining.

Turn 1: Elmer throws a spear, misses, and yells, "Get out or come on down here where I can tear you apart!"

Session 10: It belongs in a museum!

Session 9: That's no dog!

Session 9: That's no dog!

Session 8: Did you see something?

Session 8: Did you see something?

Session 7: Sharn City of Towers

3 gold 93 coppers

18 gold 93 copper

13 gold 93

16 gold 93 copper

I have 12 gold and 93 coppers

9 gold 93 coppers

I have 12 gold and 93 coppers

Session 7: Sharn City of Towers

Session 6: Breland Bound

I have 37 gold 93 coppers

Session 6: Breland Bound

Session 5: Mercenaries, Mines, and Mayhem

Session 5: Mercenaries, Mines, and Mayhem

Session 4: Into Darkness

Session 4: Into Darkness

Session 3: Droaam Days

Session 3: Droaam Days

The Crush reeked of flesh. Elmer had heard of nightmare realms, and horrible magics, and had even seen a few horrors himself. Nothing he had seen of those arcane mysteries, though, had compared to that place where two lines of battle met, bodies forced in on all sides in grinding stalemate. In the Crush, there was no real fighting, only a second-to-second struggle for air, for footing, for an inch of space nothing sharp sought your eyes or the gaps in your armor. Even the sturdiest warriors lost their footing as the dusty earth mixed with blood to turn to russet mud, and the grasping, begging limbs of the dying reached out for anything that might save them. The Crush couldn’t be won, only survived, and Elmer survived it more than seven times. It was a face from his first time that haunted his dreams. He had fallen, pulled into the bloody mire by the desperate dying as they tried to claw their way up out of hell for a breath of air, or a quiet place to die. Almost all light had been blocked from his sight as he’d struggled beneath the tide of trampling feet, tangled bodies, and piercing weapons. Amid this sea of faces a single visage emerged of an elf of unknowable age, who had clung to Elmer’s belt trying to climb his own way out of the Crush. Elmer was not able to tell which side the soldier had been on, all he could tell was that if he didn’t free himself quickly the trampling which was already threatening to beat the consciousness from him would claim his life. Having lost his spear in the chaos, he had turned his hands upon the elf and blotted out his eyes. The image of that bloody, eyeless face falling away from him as he surfaced from the Crush never left him. Of the many bloody nightmares which mar his rest, Elmer fears the one in which that eyeless visage returns to him to repay the favor the most.

Session 2: Trails into the night

I have 4 gold 93 coppers

Session 2: Trails into the night

Elmer’s dreams were always troubled. The dreams were always different, but there were themes. This time it was staring at his feet with his shield raised, his head down, and being jostled from all sides by others of the company. He was watching his step as they surged forward over the bog and toward the screaming in the fog. The ground was strewn with rotten stumps and branches and pocked with holes. The dead and the nearly dead lay entangled in the reeds and muck. His eyes were locked on the earth at his feet, which passed by in a procession of horrific tableaus. A head spit open, a shrieking face streaked with gore, severed fingers, pools of blood, and always the fight ahead in the fog which ceaselessly approached, never to arrive and deliver him of the path he trod to reach it.

Session 1: Introductions Aside

Bread and water please.

This is an ooc test.