Dec 26, 2019
Dec 9, 2019
PuterPlane: Running Server
Running Server
- Kangaroo-sized
- But moves like an ostrich
- Head is tablet
- Weapon; display one random file from its hard drive:
- PAGEFILE.SYS
- Attacker is confused for one round
- But reveals information about running processes (+3 bonus against this Running Server)
- TWAIN.DLL
- Save vs. Scan. If fail, Running Server has a visual copy of attacker and may print out clones that will defend it
- C:\WINDOWS\FONTS\WINGDING.TTF
- Save vs. Tinfoil Hat (or Deciphering), or stand useless for 2 rounds trying to make sense of the symbols
- Tail is power chord
- Must recharge once per day for at least 2 hours
- Running Servers that go without power start losing information at the rate of 1 file/hour
- Information hungry, will hunt and devour interesting things if re-powered and memory was lost
- Chicken legs
- Type of pack animal
- Domesticated by Binary Herders in server farms
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 26, 2019
The Compleat Spell Book of Metals
THE BAD IN EACH OTHER
Turns the caster and whoever she is conversing with at the moment into best friends, for the rest of the afternoon. They will feel all "IT'S US AGAINST THE WORLD MAN!".
For any outsider, they will just look like two drunks.
GRAVEYARD
Old nursery rhyme. Reverses life status for all those in range equal to caster's level measured in some nice way that makes it turn into a circle like radius thing found in old books about mathematics. In other words - all living humans caught in the radius fall down dead, while their soul seeks out the nearest dead body found in the ground in the same radius, and if found, possess it, raising it from the grave. If no dead body is found, the soul turns into a wight and will haunt the place for the rest of the afternoon.
CAUGHT A LONG WIND
Only deceased wizards are able to cast this spell, right after their last breath. It's basically a fart made up of all spell residue that slips out. It will travel the countryside for a whole afternoon before disappearing.
HOW COME YOU NEVER GO THERE
Truth spell; target will speak truthfully about why she never visits a specific place. If place asked about is unknown, target will get up instantly to seek out a similar place for the rest of the afternoon.
A COMMOTION
Cast upon any inanimate object, and it will start communicating (to the best of its ability). It will not answer questions - you've basically giving something that cannot communicate the ability to do so, and man does it want to tell you about really important things right now!
(Most scholars are certain this spell is misspelled, or a short form for "a communicative motion".)
It will do this for the rest of the afternoon.
THE CIRCLE MARRIED THE LINE
Positions the sun at horizon line, making it instantly sunrise or sunset (determined randomly by the GM by counting the number of birds outside her window). This phenomenon will last for what feels like an afternoon, after which the sun will return to its previous position.
BITTERSWEET MELODIES
Cast upon any wizard, and that wizard's spells will all have pros and cons for the rest of the afternoon. That is, for instance, if a healing spell is cast by that said wizard, it will have some negative effect as well (and vice versa), proportionally to the level of spell just cast.
ANTI-PIONEER
Depending on caster's level, may make a whole town pack it all up, reversing "civilization", giving back the earth to Mother Nature, so to speak. Houses will be carefully taken down, plank by plank; roads will be undug; everything must be restored to "before".
If cast on something not "civilized", several earth golems will rise, starting to undo what Mother Nature has done to this little patch of the forest (or glade), turning it back another thousand years.
If cast in the afternoon, nothing special will happen.
If cast on an afternoon, it turns into lunch.
UNDISCOVERED FIRST
A narrow tower rises from the ground - or water! or lava! or whatever! - climbing, climbing towards the sky, rumbling like madmen beating a thousand drums just enough off-beat, causing a shadow blacker than a dark night in the middle of the universe, to be cast like a pillar itself onto the ground, and anyone caught within that horrific dark shade, will instantly forget whatever first thought they had that day!
(It's a really cumbersome spell just to have people forget things. Most scholars nowadays agree that this spell is overly complicated, not to mention all those tall, narrow towers that get left behind here and there, loitering the countryside like a giant's used toothpicks. And besides, the effect only lasts for an afternoon.)
CICADAS AND GULLS
It's a fly spell, basically, but with an additional side effect that is permant (roll to randomly determine):
If cast in the afternoon, the flying wizard will always spot a ongoing conflict from her view above.
COMFORT ME
Cast upon any caster to make her healing spells turn targets into bitter enemies, making them not wanting any more help from that caster until the next afternoon.
GET IT WRONG, GET IT RIGHT
A two-split spell. When cast, the wizard determines if the target will get her next thing right or wrong, whatever endevour that may be, large as small, but the endevour must be taking place the coming afternoon.
WOE BE
Makes the target fall in love with a bard. The bard will return this love only in letters, ending each with "Meet me by <SOME PLACE OFF BUT NOT TOO REMOTELY> this afternoon, dearest! This time surely I will come!"
Turns the caster and whoever she is conversing with at the moment into best friends, for the rest of the afternoon. They will feel all "IT'S US AGAINST THE WORLD MAN!".
For any outsider, they will just look like two drunks.
GRAVEYARD
Old nursery rhyme. Reverses life status for all those in range equal to caster's level measured in some nice way that makes it turn into a circle like radius thing found in old books about mathematics. In other words - all living humans caught in the radius fall down dead, while their soul seeks out the nearest dead body found in the ground in the same radius, and if found, possess it, raising it from the grave. If no dead body is found, the soul turns into a wight and will haunt the place for the rest of the afternoon.
CAUGHT A LONG WIND
Only deceased wizards are able to cast this spell, right after their last breath. It's basically a fart made up of all spell residue that slips out. It will travel the countryside for a whole afternoon before disappearing.
HOW COME YOU NEVER GO THERE
Truth spell; target will speak truthfully about why she never visits a specific place. If place asked about is unknown, target will get up instantly to seek out a similar place for the rest of the afternoon.
A COMMOTION
Cast upon any inanimate object, and it will start communicating (to the best of its ability). It will not answer questions - you've basically giving something that cannot communicate the ability to do so, and man does it want to tell you about really important things right now!
(Most scholars are certain this spell is misspelled, or a short form for "a communicative motion".)
It will do this for the rest of the afternoon.
THE CIRCLE MARRIED THE LINE
Positions the sun at horizon line, making it instantly sunrise or sunset (determined randomly by the GM by counting the number of birds outside her window). This phenomenon will last for what feels like an afternoon, after which the sun will return to its previous position.
BITTERSWEET MELODIES
Cast upon any wizard, and that wizard's spells will all have pros and cons for the rest of the afternoon. That is, for instance, if a healing spell is cast by that said wizard, it will have some negative effect as well (and vice versa), proportionally to the level of spell just cast.
ANTI-PIONEER
Depending on caster's level, may make a whole town pack it all up, reversing "civilization", giving back the earth to Mother Nature, so to speak. Houses will be carefully taken down, plank by plank; roads will be undug; everything must be restored to "before".
If cast on something not "civilized", several earth golems will rise, starting to undo what Mother Nature has done to this little patch of the forest (or glade), turning it back another thousand years.
If cast in the afternoon, nothing special will happen.
If cast on an afternoon, it turns into lunch.
UNDISCOVERED FIRST
A narrow tower rises from the ground - or water! or lava! or whatever! - climbing, climbing towards the sky, rumbling like madmen beating a thousand drums just enough off-beat, causing a shadow blacker than a dark night in the middle of the universe, to be cast like a pillar itself onto the ground, and anyone caught within that horrific dark shade, will instantly forget whatever first thought they had that day!
(It's a really cumbersome spell just to have people forget things. Most scholars nowadays agree that this spell is overly complicated, not to mention all those tall, narrow towers that get left behind here and there, loitering the countryside like a giant's used toothpicks. And besides, the effect only lasts for an afternoon.)
CICADAS AND GULLS
It's a fly spell, basically, but with an additional side effect that is permant (roll to randomly determine):
- Caster's eyes grow further apart
- Caster can't lower her voice
- Caster gains a small, transparent wing, anywhere
- Caster gains a feathered wing, anywhere
- Caster's mouth turns into a beak
- Caster shrinks to half size
If cast in the afternoon, the flying wizard will always spot a ongoing conflict from her view above.
COMFORT ME
Cast upon any caster to make her healing spells turn targets into bitter enemies, making them not wanting any more help from that caster until the next afternoon.
GET IT WRONG, GET IT RIGHT
A two-split spell. When cast, the wizard determines if the target will get her next thing right or wrong, whatever endevour that may be, large as small, but the endevour must be taking place the coming afternoon.
WOE BE
Makes the target fall in love with a bard. The bard will return this love only in letters, ending each with "Meet me by <SOME PLACE OFF BUT NOT TOO REMOTELY> this afternoon, dearest! This time surely I will come!"
Oct 16, 2019
Oct 8, 2019
MYN and NYM, two spiders I wrote about using black text on black background
DARKEST ROOMS
a one-page adventure written with black on black 2019-10-08
(I
cshould probably take a screenshot of this, I'll try to remember, but
it will just show a Firefox tab that's completely black with some red
wavy things because probably didn't turn off spell checking on the
element I made editable...? )
(Also, correcting things with backspace and/or delete is nigh impossible, because I can't see anything.)
(Anyway, on with the adventure)
THUNDER STRUCK, AND SPLIT THE BLACK STONE, in which two spider eggs were.
One was Nym, the other Myn.
The
eggs rolled away in different directions, because the large rock that
contained them stood on a high hill in a forest somewhere.
So the eggs disappeared into separate directions.
Fourhundred and fiftyseven years later, both eggs hatched. At the same time..
the web of nym
IS A TOWER HARD AS ROCK BUT BUILT ENITRELY OF SPIDER WEB. nym WEAVES WEB BLACK AS TAR.
tHE STRUCTURE RESEMBLES A TOWER, BUT THE BASE IS WIDER, AND IT GETS MORE NARROW TOWARDS THE TOP, LIKE A CCHEESE WEDGE.
iT IS HUNDRED METERS TALL, BUT THERE ARE NO FLOORS INSIDE, ONLY STRINGS OF WEBSHOOTING ACROSS HITHER AND DITHER.
r
1st iNSIDE THE TOWER (YOU CAN'T LOOK IN FROM THE OUTSIDE BECAUSE THE
WEB IS TOO THICK), THERE ARE MILLIONS OF BONES TANGLED UP HERE AND
THERE.
tHERE'S A 1 IN 6 CHANCE AAT ANY GIVEN TIME THAT THERE'S A LIVING BEING IN HERE, CRYING FOR HELP (IF HUMAN):
1-3. nON-HUMAN
4-6. hUMAN
tHERE'S
A LARGE (SIZE OF A BIG HORSE) SWORD AT THE TOP OF THE CEILING, ONE OF
LAST FEW PIECES FROM hRUGHR THE gIANT. iT IS ABOUT TO FALL DOWN, AND
WILL CUT THROUGH ENOUGH STRINGS OF WEB TO MAKE THE STRUCTURE COLLAPSE
(IT HANGS FROM THE HILT OR HANDLE OR WHATEVER YOU CALL IT).
tHERE'S
A TREASURE CHEST ENTAGLED TEN METERS UP, AND ANOTHER ONE TWENTY METERS
UP. tHEY CONTAIN A CRUCIAL QUEST PLOT DEVICE FOR WHATEVER QUEST THE
PARTY IS TRYING TO FULFILL.
ND/OR A MONKEY HEAD IN GOLD
nym IS NEVER HERE. sHE HAS ABANDONED THIS TOWER, WHICH IS WHY MOST THINGS JUST GET STUCK AND DIE OF OLD AGE. oR BOREDOM.
halls of myn
wmyn
IS REALLY TINY SPIDER, BUT HER PSIONIC POWERS LETS HER LEVITATE STUFF
ABOVE HERE. . sHE'S VERY KEEN ON HAVING THORNS AND OTHER SHARP OBJECTS
ORBIT ABOVE HER FOR PROTECTION. sHE CAN ALSO FLING THESE THINGS AT HIGH
SPEED, KNOCKING OR EVEN KILLING WHOEVER IT HITS.
myn KNOWS HER TWIN SISTER nym IS OUT TO GET HER, AND NO PEBBLE TOSSED WILL SAVE HER THERE.
sO myn BUILT HERSELF A VAST LABYRINTH BELOW GROUND, TOO TINY FOR MOST CREATURES.
iT
IS ACCISBLE THROUGH NARROW, VERTICAL TUNNELSE THAT GOES STRAIGHT DOWN
FOR A HUNDRED METERS, LIKE SHARP NEEDLES INTO THE GROUND. (sorry for
hathe caps-lock, I didn't realise it on, I just saw the ligh on my
keyboard indicating I had it turned on).
Anyway, so NYM is out to eat MYN. One very large spider, and one very tiny.
(At
this point in the text I'm wondering if I should let it rest til
tomorrow, for illustration (Also blind folded), to see if I can remember
things just about right, or if I should just post it, nah alright I'll
just post this as is with some ugly illustration, no one cares)
QUESTIONS THAT NEED ANSWERS:
1. Why did NYM abandoned her enourmous tower?
2. How old are they?
3. Why were they in the stone?
4. Why must NYM kill/eat/b MYN?
5. What does MYN's labyrinth look like?
6. What about MYN's shrink-ray I didn't mention, which she uses to shrink and enslave humans to work in her labyrinth?
6. What number am I on?
7. How the hell did the giant sword end up at the top of the ceiling?
7.
Can the screenshot of my black on black Firefox with red wavy lines be
used as a dungeon map for this stupid adventure that isn't a adventure
but merely some poorly written hook?
Oct 1, 2019
There's no such thing as wind
There's no such thing as wind, or breeze or so. It's all annoyed ghosts and spirits. Even when you breathe out air, that's a minor ghost.
A gust: slightly irritated.
A squall: annoyed.
A tornado: out for revenge.
Don't get me started on farts.
A gust: slightly irritated.
A squall: annoyed.
A tornado: out for revenge.
Don't get me started on farts.
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 14, 2019
Stuff I've written on this blog that I had forgotten I had written but still like
Just some links to old stuff on this blog that I kind of like but had forgotten I've ever written. My memory is pretty limited so I easily forget. This is some kind of meta-post, so ignore at will.
(This is not a best-of post, or "these posts represents my writings the best". It's more like "I awoke too early because my daughter needed to go to the bathroom and while she fell asleep straight away after I couldn't so I wasted away my time on my blog".)
(This is not a best-of post, or "these posts represents my writings the best". It's more like "I awoke too early because my daughter needed to go to the bathroom and while she fell asleep straight away after I couldn't so I wasted away my time on my blog".)
- Non-physical swords - Ethereal swords that harms spirit and mind, but leaves the body untouched
- The Swords of Ålrick the Hairy Barbarian - On his eighteenth birthday, Ålrick was given a choice of weapon to represent him on the battlefield - the swiftness of a sword, or the might of an axe. Ålrick couldn't decide, and demanded a combination of them both
- Chewing Warlock - There's a small risk that a recipe leaks into a spell while the warlock memorizes it. For example, some claim that the Wicked Witch War all started because of a misaimed Magic Missile and Shepherd's pie
- Spells are individuals - or more like fish maybe - Spells are individuals, meaning there are only one of each in the whole wide world. The witch who memorized read magic is the only one capable of casting that - until she does, after which the spell is free for all to catch
- PuterPlane (an extremely tiny setting): monsters - Commodoreberus
- String demons - Witches, hags and other foul mouthed creatures such as school children, have the inborn ability to summon string demons by chewing on strings and then spitting them out on a hot stove
(On more or less serious note only of interest to myself: to me, it's sad to see how my writing changed during the more intense days of G+. I was never invested or part of any scene on G+ in any major way, but I can see how my usual not-so-serious writing changed into a more gritty and/or grimy deal, maybe thinking "it can't all be Douglas Adams, it must DARK AND VERY SERIOUS and if it's supposed to be funny, make it DARK HUMOUR".)
Sep 2, 2019
Jul 18, 2019
Using the CSS basic box model for RPG stuff
If you've ever constructed a web page, you'll most likely have heard of CSS.
If you have not, this post is probably mostly gibberish, or gallimattias as we say in Sweden.
So, there's this thing that's called CSS, and it controls how things look on a web page, i.e. how text flows and make it scroll across the page oh no wait they deprecated that, the bastards.
And one of the basic building blocks of CSS is how to properly size things, and what constitutes the immediate area surrounding something - which when I started to think about it late one night, sounded a bit like something you could apply to RPGs.
Because, for every little thing that exists in RPGs, be it monsters or tows or NPCs, there exists at least ten different methods of creating it. So here's one more, completely untested and not necessarily meant for serious work. But hey, I'm struggling to keep my interest for RPGs and this blog alive.
So, in short, everything is made up of: content, padding, border and an invisible margin.
(Since this is not a thesis, I'm not bound to present this is any logical or even coherent way. It doesn't even have to be true, so I'll just write it all out here, let me know where I lost you, ok?)
So, let's apply this to create or define or refine a NPC for instance. Let's just create a blank NPC shall we, so we have something to work with:
Clueless McClue is totally blank, all we have is this awful rendition of this NPC. Let's start from the outside to define this blank newborn.
MARGIN
From Mozilla:
So what empty, invisible field is separating McClue from her neighbours? Well it could a lot of things. Banishment (exiled), superstition (people keeping away from her - "'tis a witch!"), and so on.
Ok I'm really tired now. Let's end this post with this image that shows how great the end result is, thanks to our faultless and perfect method:
If you have not, this post is probably mostly gibberish, or gallimattias as we say in Sweden.
So, there's this thing that's called CSS, and it controls how things look on a web page, i.e. how text flows and make it scroll across the page oh no wait they deprecated that, the bastards.
And one of the basic building blocks of CSS is how to properly size things, and what constitutes the immediate area surrounding something - which when I started to think about it late one night, sounded a bit like something you could apply to RPGs.
Because, for every little thing that exists in RPGs, be it monsters or tows or NPCs, there exists at least ten different methods of creating it. So here's one more, completely untested and not necessarily meant for serious work. But hey, I'm struggling to keep my interest for RPGs and this blog alive.
So, in short, everything is made up of: content, padding, border and an invisible margin.
Image from Mozilla Developer Network |
(Since this is not a thesis, I'm not bound to present this is any logical or even coherent way. It doesn't even have to be true, so I'll just write it all out here, let me know where I lost you, ok?)
So, let's apply this to create or define or refine a NPC for instance. Let's just create a blank NPC shall we, so we have something to work with:
Clueless McClue |
Clueless McClue is totally blank, all we have is this awful rendition of this NPC. Let's start from the outside to define this blank newborn.
MARGIN
From Mozilla:
"The margin area, bounded by the margin edge, extends the border area to include an empty area used to separate the element from its neighbors." (emphasis mine)
So what empty, invisible field is separating McClue from her neighbours? Well it could a lot of things. Banishment (exiled), superstition (people keeping away from her - "'tis a witch!"), and so on.
Clueless McClue is shunned by the locals because she is believed to be a witch.
So if the margin is separating by an invisible force - from either side - a more physical approach would be the next layer, which is...
BORDER
From Mozilla:
From Mozilla:
"The border area, bounded by the border edge, extends the padding area to include the element's borders."I'm thinking the border is more of a physical thing - a wall, a moat, a force of some kind (bodyguards) and so on.
So if McClue is a witch, and people are taking the long way round to avoid her (margin), what physical thing exists around her?
Maybe she's clad in scales?
Maybe she's wearing a non-typical witches armour that makes her look like a rook?
Maybe she's surrounded by a murder of crows, so thick you can't see her?
Ok I like that, but only a bit more than the rook look.
Clueless McClue is shunned by the locals because she is believed to be a witch.
She is constantly surrounded by a murder of crows, so thick you can't see her.
I'm starting to get a feel for this NPC, thank you very much Mozilla Developer Network.
What's next?
PADDING
From Mozilla:
"The padding area, bounded by the padding edge, extends the content area to include the element's padding."
Much like the technical description for border, this doesn't give us anything useful that makes for good clickbaiting, but in my brain padding is not another layer of space (like margin and border), but rather a stage to pad what we've already stated. To decorate.
(This stage is what gives you negative scores on Bryce's reviews. But remember that this entire post is just a dream. You're not really supposed to do this. I'm surprised you've read this far, actually.)
So let's pad our McClue:
Clueless McClue is shunned by the locals because she is believed to be a witch. All animals with more than two feet avoid her.
She is constantly surrounded by a murder of crows, so thick you can't see her. They're mostly silent, but some claim to have heard them form a single sound, much like a name or a spell.
Ok it's getting late here, so that's enough padding. I guess you could go wild there if you'd want.
Last thing is...
CONTENT
From Mozilla:
"The content area, bounded by the content edge, contains the "real" content of the element, such as text, an image, or a video player. Its dimensions are the content width (or content-box width) and the content height (or content-box height). It often has a background color or background image." (emphasis mine)
Ok, that got a bit more technical than we wanted, but I included it all just because I like the last sentence, the bit about background color.
Or in other words: WHY?
Why is Clueless McClue a witch?
Why is she surrounded by a murder of crows?
Why are they trying to form a name or spell?
Or ARE THEY?
Or IS SHE REALLY A WITCH?
Da da da DA-DUUMMM.... (Swedish reference)
So the content is the background image, the real deal, the answer.
And why not pad this as well? Why pad one step before the finish line? Because - and I'm making this up as I go - the content should be really short. The content should be the fact sheet, the cheat sheet. Don't pad the truth.
I'm guessing if this was one of those really well-thought-out posts from one of the really well-thought-out bloggers, they'd conclude this post with some really nice finish that made our Clueless McClue "NPC of the Month".
And why not pad this as well? Why pad one step before the finish line? Because - and I'm making this up as I go - the content should be really short. The content should be the fact sheet, the cheat sheet. Don't pad the truth.
I'm guessing if this was one of those really well-thought-out posts from one of the really well-thought-out bloggers, they'd conclude this post with some really nice finish that made our Clueless McClue "NPC of the Month".
But I'm not so I'll just do two alternatives, the sad and the evil version:
SAD VERSION Clueless McClue is shunned by the locals because she is believed to be a witch. All animals with more than two feet avoid her. She is constantly surrounded by a murder of crows, so thick you can't see her. They're mostly silent, but some claim to have heard them form a single sound, much like a name or a spell. FACT: she was cursed as a young child when she drew a picture on her mother's kitchen floor, crossing lines with ley lines beneath their house, angering the old God of Crows. The sound that's heard sometimes is a spell that attracts more crows. | EVIL VERSION Clueless McClue is shunned by the locals because she is believed to be a witch. All animals with more than two feet avoid her. She is constantly surrounded by a murder of crows, so thick you can't see her. They're mostly silent, but some claim to have heard them form a single sound, much like a name or a spell. FACT: she is a witch. Her body has rotten away long ago, so there's nothing inside the murder of crows besides bones and hair, in a constant swirl. The sound that's heard sometimes is her evil thoughts - manifested as hot air - that slips out between the crows. |
Ok I'm really tired now. Let's end this post with this image that shows how great the end result is, thanks to our faultless and perfect method:
Jul 4, 2019
Mar 30, 2019
Mar 6, 2019
Ten tall pyramids
Ten tall pyramids
Sung to me
Marbled mannequin
Marbled mannequin
In the static sea
Ten tall pyramids
Sung to me
Mar 5, 2019
30 minute map: Loch Pyramid
Loch Pyramid
A 30-minute map and adventure - I spent 15 minutes on the bloody one-line drawing below so I don't have much time left!
Background generator
A 30-minute map and adventure - I spent 15 minutes on the bloody one-line drawing below so I don't have much time left!
Background generator
- The pyramid has been used as a trashpit for the last century, but it doesn't seem to ever fill up. Something inside is consuming the trash
- This site by the water had neither a pyramid or the pillars last night. They are wet as if they were washed up from the beach below
- The very ordinary looking house on the courtyard in front of the pyramid seems out of place. No one can remember building it. It has no windows, and the front door is locked. Vultures flock on the roof, far above.
- Water levels are rising alarmingly fast each day, and the old campsite below is not safe anymore. Caravans are seeking shelter on the plateu on top of the stairs, but the old legend about jinns stealing things and keeping them in the old pyramid is always near. Two nights ago, the court wizard disappeared, and last night her head came rolling down the pyramid. Stranger still, she's still alive.
- Birds are diving into the sand on top of the plateu as if it were just water. The plunge in, disappearing beneath the sand, and come up some minutes later with pearl beads and gemstones. But once in a while, the beads are replaced with freshly cut fingers or eyeballs
- It's a mimic
Mar 3, 2019
Feb 28, 2019
Two angry counterspells
YEAH WELL THAT MAY BE SO BUT HOW ABOUT THE TIME WHEN YOU...?
Doesn't counter. You take full damage, but upon impact you spontaneously cast a spell back starting with the same letter as the incoming spell, because yeah well my memory may be foggy but remember that camping trip yeah you do and remember that money I said you could keep and...
Doesn't matter if you can't cast spells, a spell will fire off anyway, because retaliating isn't about details, it's about having the last word! Yeah it is! Is too! Yeah well that may be so but how about the time...
YEAH I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME!
First time it is cast, it doesn't actually counter the incoming spell - you just face that damage full on.
But if you're targeted a second time with the same spell, you only take half damage, because yeah I like heard you the first time dimwit, like, oh my lord, are you a broken record or just a broken soul?
And if you're targeted a third time, only a third, and so on.
Additionally, after the first time, roll a d6. On a 6, the incoming spell splits and bounces back and does the same damage amount as it just did to you (half, third etc.), like WHY DO YOU KEEP REPEATING THIS I SAID I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME LIKE OH MY GOD CALL SOMEONE.
Doesn't counter. You take full damage, but upon impact you spontaneously cast a spell back starting with the same letter as the incoming spell, because yeah well my memory may be foggy but remember that camping trip yeah you do and remember that money I said you could keep and...
Doesn't matter if you can't cast spells, a spell will fire off anyway, because retaliating isn't about details, it's about having the last word! Yeah it is! Is too! Yeah well that may be so but how about the time...
YEAH I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME!
First time it is cast, it doesn't actually counter the incoming spell - you just face that damage full on.
But if you're targeted a second time with the same spell, you only take half damage, because yeah I like heard you the first time dimwit, like, oh my lord, are you a broken record or just a broken soul?
And if you're targeted a third time, only a third, and so on.
Additionally, after the first time, roll a d6. On a 6, the incoming spell splits and bounces back and does the same damage amount as it just did to you (half, third etc.), like WHY DO YOU KEEP REPEATING THIS I SAID I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME LIKE OH MY GOD CALL SOMEONE.
Feb 25, 2019
AD&D Monster Manual as haiku (part 3 - C)
CAMEL, Wild
Fifty percent risk
Wet shot of blinding
Bodily fluid
CARRION CRAWLER
Handy flesh hoover
My game is death and decay
Mmm, what's rotting dear?
CATOBLEPAS
I asked her out, she
said "No redeeming features!"
Nobody loves me
CATTLE, Wild
I'm Steve the Stampede
I'll fucking run over you
You better run son
CENTAUR
Here, have a man bag
The ladies dig it, you know?
Because I'm worth it
CENTIPEDE, Giant
THE ANGER, THE RUSH,
THE BITE, THE POISON, THE CRUSH
Yeah, no real danger
CEREBRAL PARASITE
Sorry I was blind
You are always on my mind
So happy you're mine
CHIMERA
Destruction in thirds
Palette of death, a dire choice
Let me see the goat
COCKATRICE
Beatrice the Cock
She had a masonry touch
But hey, that beak though
COUATL
Speak all, listen none
Psionically aware
Cook til very rare
CRAB, Giant
Enlarge the mundane
is not the answer, rather
transpose A and R
CRAYFISH, Giant
Cherax Destructor!
Snip snap clip clap crash hi-hat
Cherax Destructor!
CROCODILE
Great wall of China
here comes, some slow, all stupid
Gently smiling jaws
Fifty percent risk
Wet shot of blinding
Bodily fluid
CARRION CRAWLER
Handy flesh hoover
My game is death and decay
Mmm, what's rotting dear?
CATOBLEPAS
I asked her out, she
said "No redeeming features!"
Nobody loves me
CATTLE, Wild
I'm Steve the Stampede
I'll fucking run over you
You better run son
CENTAUR
Here, have a man bag
The ladies dig it, you know?
Because I'm worth it
CENTIPEDE, Giant
THE ANGER, THE RUSH,
THE BITE, THE POISON, THE CRUSH
Yeah, no real danger
CEREBRAL PARASITE
Sorry I was blind
You are always on my mind
So happy you're mine
CHIMERA
Destruction in thirds
Palette of death, a dire choice
Let me see the goat
COCKATRICE
Beatrice the Cock
She had a masonry touch
But hey, that beak though
COUATL
Speak all, listen none
Psionically aware
Cook til very rare
CRAB, Giant
Enlarge the mundane
is not the answer, rather
transpose A and R
CRAYFISH, Giant
Cherax Destructor!
Snip snap clip clap crash hi-hat
Cherax Destructor!
CROCODILE
Great wall of China
here comes, some slow, all stupid
Gently smiling jaws
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 6, 2019
Saving stupid ideas I had on Google+ on this blog so that Google may delete them again in the future
For future readers: there once was a place called Google+. It was pretty nice for OSR and RPG and whatever. I wrote a lot of stupid game ideas there. A lot went unnoticed, as they do. Doesn't mean I don't want to not preserve them. Like odd coffee mugs in your cupboard - nobody likes them but you.
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Transformers monsters light-ish.
So orcs are like boars. What if some monsters could shift their lever on the ”animal - humanoid” scale dynamically whenever it fits them?
So orcs. In most cases they walk upright like humans, but let’s say they need to chase someone. They just push the ”lever” toward the animal-end on the scale slightly, so that they may run on all four faster. Maybe loose some gear. Maybe that’s why some monsters tend to prefer being naked.
Maybe there’s a risk of the lever getting stuck? Oh this gnoll tried to sneak into the human city by pullong the lever all the way to the human end - and it stuck. That gnoll is now and forever some sort of really clueless human.
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"To replace Oswald, Disney and Iwerks developed Mickey Mouse, possibly inspired by a pet mouse that Disney had adopted while working in his Laugh-O-Gram studio, although the origins of the character are unclear." (Wikipedia)
The Bridge Betwen Planes stood open for a brief period of time - a mere day - but during that time, the young Walter Disney managed to not only find its location, but also gain access to what he would later refer to as the Plane of Comicals.
There, he met inhabitants similar to human beings but yet so far off, who lived in bent and twisted buildings, travelling bent and twisted roads, following bent and twisted routines. Most inhabitants seemed to live on a day to day basis, he reckoned, since they often couldn't give a record of what had happened to them the day before. They also didn't seemed to understand the concept of tomorrow.
He named the inhabitants for Potentialists, since they gave him a multitude of ideas that he sketched down in his notebook.
On returning to our plane, Walter went over his sketches numerous times, erasing and adding, until it was presentable and approachable.
He never found the Bridge Between Planes again.
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Stupid game idea
Using domino bricks instead of tohit rolls between players to build attack combos
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Half-orcs, half-elves yes but what about half-ghosts?
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Stupid game idea 7216:
A wizard’s head grows physically larger proportionally to the number of spells memorized.
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You know how some trees like sweat through their leaves and the ground becomes all sticky and you have to walk on it on the way to the bus and suddenly you have all these leaves and grass and twigs stuck under your shoe?
There’s something gameable in there I think
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A town in the underdark, where it is truly dark, people there have no eyes. Instead, highly evolved noses, and different types of odor trails.
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In a cyberpunk game, would spells be like torrents found on Piratebay?
Sometimes it’s the correct version, but with Spanish subs etc.
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Pokemon zombiefied where you have to catch them all because the little critters are zombies and are spreading the disease.
And you cast a cast iron ball and need to crack their skull and collect the goo because it’s very valuable, but also contaigious so if you leave any goo behind other animals will eat it and become pokemon zombies.
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Not-to-scale armour
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Replace drow —> drown
They dont have dark skin, its just too dark in the depths of the ocean to see their skin.
Driders are those creepy spider crabs or what theyre called.
Lilith is a continent spanning coral reef. She cant move but she can expand.
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”Daddy, once there was a troll, and he sneezed a forest.” - my daughter, 3 years old
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Anatomically Incorrects are reanimated amalgamationskeletons created by a young failed artist living in the mountains, who skipped anatomy classes when going to art school.
The skeletons are pretty friendly but horrifying to look at (save vs fear).
The young failed artist aldo dabbles in necromancy, needless to say.
Motto: ”How hard can it be”
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basking sharks are sea-trolls
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Reversed Sages
You don't come to these to get answers. You come to them to hear the questions you should be asking yourself to complete your current objectives.
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All venison consumed during a full moon comes alive inside the person who ate it.
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Lampires drink blood and illuminates the area
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Game idea 9
Wisps are named so because they contain liquid Wish magic.
They are actually more like coconuts. You have to cleave them and drink their innards to gain the wish spell.
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All those evil looking doors and altars and goblets and carved stone frames and door knobs with thorns and fangs and demon eyes and all in high detail and excellent but fearsome craftmanship...someone made those.
Some bloke on the evil team is an excellent artist. It's his/her job to make all those fearful and terrible but also very nicely done things.
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Stupid game idea 12938123
Your fridge is all you need for world building.
The stuff you have in there, and their placement relative to each other, tells their own stories.
At the bottom; the Green Lands. Half men, half vegetables. Some age quicker than others. A foul stench. Is it the uprising you smell? Oppressed, but they can't be caged no more.
At the top; the Alchemists in their Glass Towers. Simple alcoholics, or geniuses? Some more filled with themselves than others. Take a sip of their wisdom if you dare - no one knows where it will lead you.
The door swings open; the Revolting Plane. It comes and goes. When it's near, everything gets cold. The Ivory Watchtowers, cubic and tall. Some say their halls flows with milk, some say the only entrance is at the top
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Stupid game idea 95321
Using "Antiques Roadshow" in your game as the only mean to identify magic items.
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"I ALWAYS WANT TO BITE, BECAUSE I AM AN OLD KING"
(said in a robotic voice by my 3-year old daughter while playing with Lego. Probably gameable)
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Stupid game idea 4
You know all those entries, like:
LEECH, Giant
BEAVER, Giant
RAT, Giant
GAR, Giant
etc
They are now real giants (e.g. really tall dumb humanoids), but head is of the animal. Skin is of same texture and properties as the animal. They still live in the same environment (under water etc.).
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Drawing portraits with your eyes closed is a mutant generator in itself
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Stupid game idea 619245
Ettins, hydras and other multiple headed creatures all talk in canon.
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Stupid game idea 51914
Treat the Monster Manual as a collection of human clans/houses instead.
"House Beholder: eleven eyes awatching" and so on.
If an entry mentions psionic abilities, read it as the clan's willingness to intrigue/plot (eg "play mindgames").
"% in lair" could indicate nomadic clans (or degree thereof).
And so on.
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Stupid game idea 9824
Butterflies are now mind flayers.
They still suck your brains out, but only a little!
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Stupid game idea 9971
Ents don't walk upright.
They must uproot and then fall down, before they can crawl like a centipede.
They are blind but their roots serves as feelers.
They use local psionics (1-2 metres) to compel animals to help them with basic chores.
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Stupid game idea 175328
Everytime a dwarf gains a level, s/he gets wider.
Everytime an elf gains a level, s/he gets taller.
The effect should resemble old cheap texture effects found in those first 3D-games that came in the 90s.
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Forest Queen
The reagent's dress changes with the seasons, and is in sync with each and every tree in her garden. There's one tree missing on the back, that being the one tree her late husband hung himself from (and the tree was cut down shortly after, therefore changing the dress).
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Stupid game idea 5132
Rewrite every spell so that it they can be tuned like an ADSR-envelope.
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Stupid game idea 3
Ants are spreaders of rumours.
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I'm thinking time travelling is like a git tree.
If you go back in time, you're leaving your branch hanging there, and if you commit new changes to the past, it becomes harder and harder to incorporate your hanging future into the new future.
Time travellers will all have at least one colleague who moans about orphaned futures. "History should be in a straight line!!!!"
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While capturing spirits may only be successfully done with a camcorder, field experiments have shown that ordinary cameras may capture/borrow aspects or moods of said spectre, as a way of weakening them (or for studying).
Practicing this with any non-instant camera is bound for utter disaster, as the borrowed aspects of the spectre rests in single frames, tightly grouped together inside the camera (it's only a matter of time before the energies of the framed aspects form into something sentient). We shall not even mention the horrors of mixing frames of multiple spectres on the same undeveloped film.
Using a instant camera is much better, as the frame is developed instantly. But beware of starting a collection of spectre Polaroids: like sharks, spectres can smell the scent of aspects from miles away.
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Stupid game idea 915
A ghostbustin' game set in early 80s. You captire ghosts using regular portable VCRs.
One tape can hold one ghost safetly. But people are cheapskates and crams multiple ghosts into the same tape, causing the ghosts to transform and escape more easily.
Soviet agents have been using a reverse technique to possess US spies - sometimes with captured ghosts, sometimes with captured "volunteers".
The tapes of captured ghosts are still viewable in a regular VHS player, but it's the worst horror you'll ever witness. Popular amongst teens, and there's a black market supporting it.
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A Remove Disease alternative based on my week sick:
When someone cast remove disease on you, you are transferred to some feverish tiny flesh dungeon (2-3 interconnected empty rooms, all leading to one bigger) - basically your inside.
There you'll have to go head to head with your disease in the shape of something fitting (find a random demon generator).
The other players have turned into weapons, hanging around your waist (encumberence doesn't count because is this real is it fantasy??).
Base the weapon type on the player's class:
- fighter: claymore
- cleric: mace
- wizard: wand
Or something more exciting. Maybe make them + weapons based on the players level. Or turn each player into powerful spells.
If you slay your disease, you wake up healthy as a nut core (Swedish proverb).
If you fail you wake up with minimal HP but at least disease ridden. But you wake up d4 weeks later.
Twists: casting banish on the disease demon will force it into reality, but leaving you behind in your fever dream (coma?) until someone slays it.
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Stupid idea #2124
What if the entire campaign world except the player characters were aware of the fact that it wasn't real? Like a large movie set?
Like, the player's would walk into a city, but most of the buildings would be fake if the examined them closely (like in old Western movies with their large facades).
Some rooms would contain used props.
Fighting a monster would sometimes knock of the costume's head, revealing the actor underneath.
Loose papers could be found throughout the world, hastily written manuscripts ("SCENE XXXIV. ENTER STAGE RIGHT.") with dialogues.
The avatar of your DM, almost breaking the fourth wall by looking into the camera.
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Wizard curse: metathesis
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Turn Undead: flesh starts to grow on the withered body in front of you. A minute later, the body is fully restored to its former self.
At least as long as the spell lasts.
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Wish spell revision: turn it into a restore savestate as found in emulators. You don't know how long it's been since the last save, or if it was saved with really bad timing (eg. saved just before big bad boss, low on hearts), or if it's corrupted (eg. will screw up the world's RAM).
There's no save state spell available to the players. Who creates these saves? Gods?
And it's a 1st level spell.
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Reverse advancement: instead of unlocking fireballs and devastation at high levels, you start with them at low levels. Each time you level up, you lose the ability to use one or more of these higher level spells.
The gnarly old sorceror in his treetower, you know he killed a platoon of giants all those years ago, yeah? Haven't seen him casting anything since then though...
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Clouds to rocks
Turn any seen clouds into boulders. They fall down immediately.
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What if magic items started leaking/corroding like the batteries in your old toys/Walkmans, you know when they don't work and you open the battery hatch and it's all white and pulverized and such because you forgot about them and they've been living in a box in a cellar for 33 years.
How would a magic missile corrode?
Fox's cunning?
Finger of death?
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Buff spells that need to be removed (like a curse), otherwise you turn into something else?
Fly: turn into a bird permanently unless removed within X hours
Water breathing: turn into a dolphin unless etc.
Fox's cunning: turn into a fox unless etc.
And so on. Could perhaps delay the undesired effect based on PC level.
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The undead city of Cotard.
But they are not undead.
But they say they are.
And there's a mob marching over there to burn the liches and necros to the ground.
But the liches aren't undead.
But they say they are.
And so on...
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Knights of Citodonia, the mellowest fighters
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Random name generator: try to write any name as fast as possible on your phone.
For better result: use wrong hand, or type while drink.
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Time Flies
Insect swarm. HP/Damage equal to # in swarm. AC nonexisting (roll damage = that many dies). Kill one = you age 1 year.
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...and that's all that will be preserved from my presence on Google+. The selected posts above span from 2019-02 to 2014-something. There are probably more, but my back hurts and frankly - nobody cares. There's no such thing as a very good game idea that was lost forever - because someone will always re-think it again.
And here's an image of an orc pointing finger at something I just drew that has nothing to do with any of this:
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So orcs are like boars. What if some monsters could shift their lever on the ”animal - humanoid” scale dynamically whenever it fits them?
So orcs. In most cases they walk upright like humans, but let’s say they need to chase someone. They just push the ”lever” toward the animal-end on the scale slightly, so that they may run on all four faster. Maybe loose some gear. Maybe that’s why some monsters tend to prefer being naked.
Maybe there’s a risk of the lever getting stuck? Oh this gnoll tried to sneak into the human city by pullong the lever all the way to the human end - and it stuck. That gnoll is now and forever some sort of really clueless human.
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The Bridge Betwen Planes stood open for a brief period of time - a mere day - but during that time, the young Walter Disney managed to not only find its location, but also gain access to what he would later refer to as the Plane of Comicals.
There, he met inhabitants similar to human beings but yet so far off, who lived in bent and twisted buildings, travelling bent and twisted roads, following bent and twisted routines. Most inhabitants seemed to live on a day to day basis, he reckoned, since they often couldn't give a record of what had happened to them the day before. They also didn't seemed to understand the concept of tomorrow.
He named the inhabitants for Potentialists, since they gave him a multitude of ideas that he sketched down in his notebook.
On returning to our plane, Walter went over his sketches numerous times, erasing and adding, until it was presentable and approachable.
He never found the Bridge Between Planes again.
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Using domino bricks instead of tohit rolls between players to build attack combos
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A wizard’s head grows physically larger proportionally to the number of spells memorized.
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There’s something gameable in there I think
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A town in the underdark, where it is truly dark, people there have no eyes. Instead, highly evolved noses, and different types of odor trails.
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In a cyberpunk game, would spells be like torrents found on Piratebay?
Sometimes it’s the correct version, but with Spanish subs etc.
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Pokemon zombiefied where you have to catch them all because the little critters are zombies and are spreading the disease.
And you cast a cast iron ball and need to crack their skull and collect the goo because it’s very valuable, but also contaigious so if you leave any goo behind other animals will eat it and become pokemon zombies.
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Not-to-scale armour
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They dont have dark skin, its just too dark in the depths of the ocean to see their skin.
Driders are those creepy spider crabs or what theyre called.
Lilith is a continent spanning coral reef. She cant move but she can expand.
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The skeletons are pretty friendly but horrifying to look at (save vs fear).
The young failed artist aldo dabbles in necromancy, needless to say.
Motto: ”How hard can it be”
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You don't come to these to get answers. You come to them to hear the questions you should be asking yourself to complete your current objectives.
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Wisps are named so because they contain liquid Wish magic.
They are actually more like coconuts. You have to cleave them and drink their innards to gain the wish spell.
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Some bloke on the evil team is an excellent artist. It's his/her job to make all those fearful and terrible but also very nicely done things.
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Your fridge is all you need for world building.
The stuff you have in there, and their placement relative to each other, tells their own stories.
At the bottom; the Green Lands. Half men, half vegetables. Some age quicker than others. A foul stench. Is it the uprising you smell? Oppressed, but they can't be caged no more.
At the top; the Alchemists in their Glass Towers. Simple alcoholics, or geniuses? Some more filled with themselves than others. Take a sip of their wisdom if you dare - no one knows where it will lead you.
The door swings open; the Revolting Plane. It comes and goes. When it's near, everything gets cold. The Ivory Watchtowers, cubic and tall. Some say their halls flows with milk, some say the only entrance is at the top
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Using "Antiques Roadshow" in your game as the only mean to identify magic items.
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(said in a robotic voice by my 3-year old daughter while playing with Lego. Probably gameable)
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You know all those entries, like:
LEECH, Giant
BEAVER, Giant
RAT, Giant
GAR, Giant
etc
They are now real giants (e.g. really tall dumb humanoids), but head is of the animal. Skin is of same texture and properties as the animal. They still live in the same environment (under water etc.).
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Ettins, hydras and other multiple headed creatures all talk in canon.
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Treat the Monster Manual as a collection of human clans/houses instead.
"House Beholder: eleven eyes awatching" and so on.
If an entry mentions psionic abilities, read it as the clan's willingness to intrigue/plot (eg "play mindgames").
"% in lair" could indicate nomadic clans (or degree thereof).
And so on.
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Butterflies are now mind flayers.
They still suck your brains out, but only a little!
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Ents don't walk upright.
They must uproot and then fall down, before they can crawl like a centipede.
They are blind but their roots serves as feelers.
They use local psionics (1-2 metres) to compel animals to help them with basic chores.
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Everytime a dwarf gains a level, s/he gets wider.
Everytime an elf gains a level, s/he gets taller.
The effect should resemble old cheap texture effects found in those first 3D-games that came in the 90s.
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The reagent's dress changes with the seasons, and is in sync with each and every tree in her garden. There's one tree missing on the back, that being the one tree her late husband hung himself from (and the tree was cut down shortly after, therefore changing the dress).
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Rewrite every spell so that it they can be tuned like an ADSR-envelope.
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Ants are spreaders of rumours.
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If you go back in time, you're leaving your branch hanging there, and if you commit new changes to the past, it becomes harder and harder to incorporate your hanging future into the new future.
Time travellers will all have at least one colleague who moans about orphaned futures. "History should be in a straight line!!!!"
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Practicing this with any non-instant camera is bound for utter disaster, as the borrowed aspects of the spectre rests in single frames, tightly grouped together inside the camera (it's only a matter of time before the energies of the framed aspects form into something sentient). We shall not even mention the horrors of mixing frames of multiple spectres on the same undeveloped film.
Using a instant camera is much better, as the frame is developed instantly. But beware of starting a collection of spectre Polaroids: like sharks, spectres can smell the scent of aspects from miles away.
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A ghostbustin' game set in early 80s. You captire ghosts using regular portable VCRs.
One tape can hold one ghost safetly. But people are cheapskates and crams multiple ghosts into the same tape, causing the ghosts to transform and escape more easily.
Soviet agents have been using a reverse technique to possess US spies - sometimes with captured ghosts, sometimes with captured "volunteers".
The tapes of captured ghosts are still viewable in a regular VHS player, but it's the worst horror you'll ever witness. Popular amongst teens, and there's a black market supporting it.
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When someone cast remove disease on you, you are transferred to some feverish tiny flesh dungeon (2-3 interconnected empty rooms, all leading to one bigger) - basically your inside.
There you'll have to go head to head with your disease in the shape of something fitting (find a random demon generator).
The other players have turned into weapons, hanging around your waist (encumberence doesn't count because is this real is it fantasy??).
Base the weapon type on the player's class:
- fighter: claymore
- cleric: mace
- wizard: wand
Or something more exciting. Maybe make them + weapons based on the players level. Or turn each player into powerful spells.
If you slay your disease, you wake up healthy as a nut core (Swedish proverb).
If you fail you wake up with minimal HP but at least disease ridden. But you wake up d4 weeks later.
Twists: casting banish on the disease demon will force it into reality, but leaving you behind in your fever dream (coma?) until someone slays it.
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What if the entire campaign world except the player characters were aware of the fact that it wasn't real? Like a large movie set?
Like, the player's would walk into a city, but most of the buildings would be fake if the examined them closely (like in old Western movies with their large facades).
Some rooms would contain used props.
Fighting a monster would sometimes knock of the costume's head, revealing the actor underneath.
Loose papers could be found throughout the world, hastily written manuscripts ("SCENE XXXIV. ENTER STAGE RIGHT.") with dialogues.
The avatar of your DM, almost breaking the fourth wall by looking into the camera.
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At least as long as the spell lasts.
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There's no save state spell available to the players. Who creates these saves? Gods?
And it's a 1st level spell.
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The gnarly old sorceror in his treetower, you know he killed a platoon of giants all those years ago, yeah? Haven't seen him casting anything since then though...
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Turn any seen clouds into boulders. They fall down immediately.
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How would a magic missile corrode?
Fox's cunning?
Finger of death?
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Fly: turn into a bird permanently unless removed within X hours
Water breathing: turn into a dolphin unless etc.
Fox's cunning: turn into a fox unless etc.
And so on. Could perhaps delay the undesired effect based on PC level.
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But they are not undead.
But they say they are.
And there's a mob marching over there to burn the liches and necros to the ground.
But the liches aren't undead.
But they say they are.
And so on...
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For better result: use wrong hand, or type while drink.
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Insect swarm. HP/Damage equal to # in swarm. AC nonexisting (roll damage = that many dies). Kill one = you age 1 year.
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...and that's all that will be preserved from my presence on Google+. The selected posts above span from 2019-02 to 2014-something. There are probably more, but my back hurts and frankly - nobody cares. There's no such thing as a very good game idea that was lost forever - because someone will always re-think it again.
And here's an image of an orc pointing finger at something I just drew that has nothing to do with any of this:
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