Ttrpg Stories

There's a bit about a campaign idea I had in here, but for the most part, this is a setting book, about the setting meant to inspire a campaign within the MMRPG system. Don't expect anything too professional, this is just my word vomit for this setting, meant to inspire you to tell a story in this setting rather than giving you a story.

In the mechanically marvel of Tomorrow City, a heist gone wrong reveals a hidden layer of reality. Thief Maggie finds herself caught between the city's controlling AI, a shadowy organization, and a woman with the power to shatter the world as they know it. Now, she must master a newfound ability to manipulate the very fabric of the city if she hopes to survive.

Drake Oberhelm's story

A playthrough of the game LIGHT by James Chip Game Link: https://jameschip.itch.io/light

How far would you go to confess your feelings to the one you love? Afraid she may never see her dearest friend Penny again, lovesick Jane turns to the astral studies to make a long-distance relationship work.

Just a whole bunch of Kollok stories Watch Kollok 1991 Bleach at 6pm PT on twitch.tv/hyperrpg Or the following Sunday 12pm PT on Hyper RPG's YouTube Channel Depression, bullying, swearing and violence will be mentioned, but there will be warnings at the start of each chapter if any of these things occur. I will take requests, so let me know if you wanna see anything, I'll be happy to write it in here. I write a lot of Mibby stuff, and Mickey's the main character in a lot if these so like sorry about that ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

A playthrough of the game The Village Witch by Eliot Silvarin Game Link: https://eliotsilvarian.itch.io/village-witch

There is one truth among the noble families. No alliance is shaken without a knife behind their back. With the nobility constantly at odds with each other, many often turn to espionage, a skill the Lorakalyn family is quite adept with. The youngest of the family embarks to steal secrets from one of the nobles and find out clues to the mysterious disappearance of her spy family. **This is a background story for my D&D character, Lorelei, an illusionist wizard. Feel free to use this concept for your own characters!**

A band of ragtag adventurers join forces to serve the kingdom of Gal'ade. Will they survive and live to earn there wages or will they fall to some beast or foe? Only the gods can tell.

A backstory for an upcoming TTRPG game that I enjoyed Writing and wanted to share.

Here I lay, a leg in two pieces, entrusting my health to a man who studies the most foul and wretched field of magic imaginable. And yet, he seems to be the most qualified person for the job. Just who is this Necromancer hiding out on the outskirts of society? Can he actually put me back together? At what cost?

A playthrough of the game The Land and the People by Byron Casebolt Game Link: https://hessan-yongdi.itch.io/the-land-and-the-people

This is an original fantasy TTRPG that you can play for free This is a turn-based game, meaning when you go into battle, all of your characters go first, then all of your enemies go, and it continues until one side is killed. And when you explore a room, you go your speed, then the next moving thing goes their speed, and so on. No matter what, when a dice is rolled, the lowest number is the tamest, and the highest number is the most intense. You only need this story, a pencil and paper, and a six-sided die to play (if you have more dice, it somewhat increases the speed of rolling at times) Feel free to make your own supplements and homebrew, as long as you give me credit for the original work P.S. thanks evitalolita

It's been almost a year since his last adventure, and Shay is fine with that. He's settled into a routine studying at Neverwinter's House of Knowledge and he's adopted a little protege. He's even (mostly) gotten over the fact that a year ago, he'd probably ruined his only chance at a relationship. It doesn't matter now - he's got his studies to worry about. Lupe is the one who brings the aftermath of the new king's coronation to his attention, and all at once, he comes to three very important realizations. The first is that King Drace Tempest is not at all what the papers and the city claim him to be. The second is that maybe he hadn't actually ruined all of his fortunes a year ago. The third is that it clearly doesn't matter how much he tries to refuse the call to action - apparently, adventuring is a part of him as much as the magic in his blood.

A Playthrough of Sam Leigh's Solo TTRPG Anamnesis Game Link: https://blinkingbirchgames.itch.io/anamnesis

I'm writing my pc adventures from an older ttrpg called Con X (conspiracy x). Instead of your run of the mill high fantasy setting this world is based off of one much like our own. But, here in this world things like the paranormal like esp abilities, ghosts, vampires, werewolves, and aliens are very much real. Not everyone knows this though, even when they exist and walk among normal every day people, only those who are the extra normal or apart of the handful of govt. agencies that make sure they stay as myths and conspiracies; the average Joe is none the wiser of who their neighbors or even estranged family members really are. So come along and see from the pov of two of my own characters, one a personal project of Blackbook and the other a kickass agent with a pension for setting things ablaze when things get tough. (spoiler? 1st story was written literally a few months before stranger things even aired which blew mind after I made my character 💀)

just a story about a ttrpg game i hosted with my friends, dont expect much and dont expect frequent updates. All events are greatly exaggerated. Also if any of you guys find this can we stop pushing sessions back for no reason. PLEASE I BEG YOU IM ON MY KNEES RN PLEASE ITS BEEN 2 MONTHS.

«"Wait, Did that really happen?" my heart pounds after Mike's words, and I look at my reflection in the bathroom mirror "It can't be" I shake my head in denial "Mike's just playing his role, nothing else. It's not Mike who's flirting with ME. It's his character, flirting with an NPC. Nothing to overthink here" I convince myself as I slightly wet my hair. » Will's been having trouble sleeping since they came back to Hawkins, he's constantly feeling like Vecna might still be out there and the fear overcomes him specially during night time. To ease Will's mind, Mike offers him a solution: Play DnD during night time to distract him while they're on summer vacation. God knows they don't actually have anything else to do with all of Hawkins in quarantine. Since the rest of the party wouldn't be able to join them, they decide they'll have to play alone, just like they used to when they were kids. Will, as the Dungeon Master and Mike, as the Hero of a series of One Shots Will wrote back in California. These One-Shots will give them a chance to not only reconnect but maybe develop something deeper using their characters as shields, after all, it's not like they can actually express some feelings they have towards each other freely. This is a fanfic placed within the eighteen months of timejump in between S4 and S5 of Stranger Things. PS: this might have some grammar issues since English is not my first language. I apologize. Also, the DnD rules I will be using in this fanfic are the rules of Advanced Dungeons & Dragons 2e which is the one they most likely would've been playing in 86' anyway you don't need to know D&D rules or mechanics to understand anything. This will be mostly narrative and roleplaying focused instead of mechanics and combat focused. Hope you like it.

Oh! Your eyes are opening. Ja! I knew you weren't a mere corpse. Don't try to move, you aren't ready yet. But boy! you make an awful figure. Be very welcome friend to a gray world full of candid days and long dark nights. You and I have been abandoned in this Earth and left behind after the rapture. We are now akin to demi-gods; harvesters. Given the ability to serve as jury and executioner of those souls now longing to be forgiven, and the power to grant them asylum within the Pantheon's Gardens after death. These damned souls are waiting for us to pluck them like a farmer plucks a juicy mango, or as is more often the case, a decease eating off the land. But the damned are in the billions and there are so few of us. More of us are needed in order to end this Eldritch Night. The state of the world we created with the power of our godly-tier arrogance... I know right now you are confused, you might even go back to sleep and turn into another corpse. But if... When you are ready - Uh! Emoise guard your soul child. Now I have to go. Maybe we will see each other again in the future. In what terms? That will be for you to decide. So go rest, go rest in peace friend. You see, the night is eternally patient, and it will wait for you to wake up.