http://chaoticshiny.com/You are a band of adventurers who just arrived at port Upper Rossworth of Dimlamps the crashed cheese of groping, the land of king Foofiepoo. Each of you are destined to become a legend to be told forever more. You look at the scroll they gave you at the travel office:
Facts about Dimlamps the crashed cheese of groping:
Time Period: Medieval
Shaping Force: Religion
Population: Slight majority human, rest mixed Politics
Political Structure: autocracy - theocracy
Strong Influence: military
Popular Issue: economy
Stability: very stable
Personal Freedoms: very good
Scandals: infrequent
Foreign Relations: failing rapidly Economy
Main Export: raw ore
Main Import: textiles
Main Resource: timber/lumber
Trade: slight surplus
Strength: stable and improving
Wealth: spread throughout upper and middle classes
Ecology
Main Climate: temperate - forested
Ocean: on three sides
Mountains: very many, including volcanos
Frequent Trouble: magical disasters
Wilderness: 82%
Wild Animals: dangerous
Natural Resources: very scarce Culture
Highly Values: charisma
Known For: art
Popular Entertainment: politics
Respected Profession: homemaker
Discrimination: age-based
Major Taboo: displays of affection
Major Social Ill: gambling Military
Strength: very strong
Focus: air
Main Unit: mages/wizards
Soldiers: volunteers
Main Use: foreign peacekeeping
Rank: elected by subordinates
Magic
Occurence: very common
Source: inherent ability
Major Use: ubiquitous (everything)
Viewed: with respect
Enchanted Items: fairly common Religion
Type: polytheism
Focus: miracles
Worship: joyous public sacrifice by priests
Associated Artform: tile murals
Prevalence: believed by all
Holidays: very few Population
Urban: 13%
Rural: 87%
Literacy Rate: 5%
Gender Ratio: 0.89 male(s)/female
Fertility Rate: 1.7 children/family
Life Expectancy: 37.9 years
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You look at the other people in the tavern, they are all exclusively passengers from that magic dream boat you took to Dimlamps the crashed cheese of groping.
You see about 5 other persons, however you are too sleepy to make out their appearance and you just see blurred out shapes. Wait, one of them approaches you, he is wearing a robe and you can barely make out his face, but you see a nifty goatee hanging out of the hood. He asks "Who the hell are you? You dont look like an experienced adventurer, your short and stumpy, and yet not a dwarf? Oh damn, you must be the narrator, hell did we really pay 5 pieces of silver for such a weakling like you?
(There are 5 characters, not counting the futile nervous narrator and me the robed guy, each of them a character slot, basically because i dont want to roll for 40+ chars, but i might push the limit a bit, so do an attempt anyway if the spaces are taken!
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I will try and GM by the rule of cool and fun, but i will intergrate some rules and realism (of course not with magic, since magic is not realistic). When the game starts you reveal your character's stats. And then our adventure through Dimlamps the crashed cheese of groping can begin!