Ooohhhya Punchman
By Matthew Hunter
| May 6, 2021
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Ohhyeah Punchman was forever scarred when his mother told him he was conceived on horseback. One can only guess at what his father said at the moment of conception, but his mother always smiles when she says her son’s name, “Ohhyeah!” It was the same smile that drove him to become a butcher of horsemeat (and other animals of course) instead of taking on the traditional Punchman trade of masonry.
Nottan Assasson
By Matthew Hunter
| May 6, 2021
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Definitely not an assassin.
Silverhale
By Matthew Hunter
| May 6, 2021
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Information about the town of Silverhale in the OSR Realms campaign.
Elaith
By Matthew Hunter
| May 6, 2021
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Very pointy…. ears.
Ahnjela
By Matthew Hunter
| May 6, 2021
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Dude looks like a lady.
U-Heury
By Matthew Hunter
| May 6, 2021
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A powerful barbarian youth with ambitions of learning the ways of civilization. He is presently attempting to learn to read, and has a budding interest in mycology (mushrooms).
Realms of the Old School Renaissance -- Session 5
Feverborne We managed to break Ahnjela out of the weird trance she was in by dragging her away from the crystals. She woke up and didn’t seem to recognize us, but after about ten minutes she was no more (or less) paranoid than usual. No doubt she’ll murder us all in our sleep later.
We decided to explore the other exits before braving that passageway, but we were joined by a few friends first.
Realms of the Old School Renaissance -- Feverborne
A thin and wiry fighter with a hacking cough and a cynical outlook on life and death. His career started in the village of Helix, working as a town guard. He fled the city when it was attacked by an undead army that rose from the barrowmaze, and relocated to Threshold, signing up with the guard there under the alias “Feverborne” (Helix had been suffering from a plague outbreak at the time of his birth) and serving with honor if not distinction.
Realms of the Old School Renaissance -- Oscar
A cleric of Denara, goddess of trade and bureaucracy.
Realms of the Old School Renaissance -- Session 4
Feverborne I met some new adventurers today. Seems one of St Ygg’s bunch had a vision or something and realized they were stuck in the wilderness, needing help, or maybe just an infusion of courage. I’m a fighting man and got no lack of that, so off I went.
Turns out they were all alive, just half dead from poison. Some sort of snake creature called an amphi… Something. Two heads, no ass, poisonous obviously.