Magnus Opus - Grand Night

[The Savage Seraph]

Looking for 4-5 People Interested in Playing.




This is a game of Dungeons and Dragons 3.5 & Pathfinder. I prefer some of the Pathfinder rules over the normal 3.5 rules so we'll use those. Also I have House Rules. We will be starting at a low level and This adventure will take Us across Forgotten Realms as we try to stop the tide of Undead from washing all life away.  

[The Savage Seraph]

Party List

Sonnet - Beastlord

Arquive - Wizard

Talisa - Sword Saint

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[The Savage Seraph]

((Okay So Here We GO! Please Message me with your Final characters those of you who still haven't or you will be dropped/replaced. Also if you have any questions refer to the OOC Thread.))

Faerûn is currently under siege by a undead scourge. No one is certain who is behind the attacks but they only seem to come at night. The survivors claimed that the undead consisted of mostly skeletons and zombies which caused their victims to rise as well. There were other monstrous types of undead but no one is quite sure what they were and when questioned couldn't quite describe it other than it tearing through any fortification including the front gate. Almost all the cities across Faerûn have closed their gates as the sun sets. The guards everywhere are watchful and afraid for anything to come at the same time. Cities that can afford to are mustering all the troops they can. Many men/boys are signing up for guard duty but so are some more seasoned adventurers although their skills are being utilized elsewhere.

You have enlisted to Wipe the Scourge out. They have put you together in a small group that is supposed to meet at The Dripping Dagger in Waterdeep. You have no idea who your other party members will be but you do know that you will soon depend on these Individuals for your very (un)life so you had better work together. The City is currently over run with refugees everywhere, all trying to escape the undead and more pouring into the city every single day. No where seemed safe. Their were Griffins mounted with fighters flying in the sky scouting and thats just what you could see. The district that the Dripping Dagger stands in is rowdier than most as patrols are less frequent for its proximity to the Dock. Some people lay in the streets and you are not sure if they are drunk or dead, but you don't stop to check. You watch as a little girl starts to cry and as the man comes to help her the mom pops out of the alley and cracks him in the head from behind and they steal his gold. Many people see this but not one seems to care in the slightest. As you continue onward you start to smell the salt of the ocean in the Air, and that smell is soon spoiled by the rank smell of fish. The Fish mongers must have a stand right around the corner. Just in front of you stands the small but sturdy tavern/Inn, The Dripping Dagger. The front door is made of a sturdy oak that feels weathered and smooth to the touch. As you push it open the wind blows and the door slams open loudly and everyone turns to look at you instantly. The fall air is cool tonight but it's much warmer inside the crowded tavern. There is a long row of small stools at the counter and several tables some cleaner than others. These are tables each have roughly 5-6 chairs around them. There are two different barmaids, a young human female that stood barely 5ft tall and had long brunette hair. She was very petite and seemed kind of shy. The other was an older Dwarven woman with long braids that she had to tie around her waist so she didn't walk on it.