abcd_z
2014-08-24, 07:18 PM
The ruleset is here (http://pastebin.com/MHV7KXKZ), the setting explanation is here (http://forum.rpg.net/showthread.php?362498-NECRO-Hyboria-Mushroom-Kingdom-IT-WON-T-GET-OUT-OF-MY-HEAD!), and the OOC thread is here (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showthread.php?368110-Fudge-Hyborian-Mushroom-Kingdom-rules-lite-shared-GM-system-NEW-PLAYERS-WELCOME!). Post a character in OOC if you're interested in joining.
For the last several months, Robert had been foundering aimlessly.
The legends told of others who had been drawn from the Upper World. They were empowered in the same way Robert had been, and given the overwhelming urge to accomplish their task.
Robert had no such goal. He'd been summoned here to this insane world and dropped in the middle of nowhere with no direction or explanation.
So he'd taken to exploring. If anybody asked he told them he was looking for a way to get back to his world, but honestly he was just looking for something to do.
He was currently on a large ship straight out of Pirates of the Caribbean. It had masts and sails, the front of the deck had a large steering wheel, and it was haunted.
"I hate ghosts," Robert said as he stared intently at the faint apparition in front of him. Ghosts were one of the few enemies he couldn't punch his way through. The first (and only) time he tried, his entire hand had gone freezing cold, then numb, in painful split-second. It had taken him several days to recover from the frostbite.
He had also learned something else about Mushroom Kingdom ghosts as he tried to escape: they get a *lot* faster when you aren't looking.
So here he was, staring at a ghost, and trying not to look appetizing.
He didn't know if ghosts in this world ate your soul, but he really didn't want to stick around and find out.
Well, at least it wasn't boring.
For the last several months, Robert had been foundering aimlessly.
The legends told of others who had been drawn from the Upper World. They were empowered in the same way Robert had been, and given the overwhelming urge to accomplish their task.
Robert had no such goal. He'd been summoned here to this insane world and dropped in the middle of nowhere with no direction or explanation.
So he'd taken to exploring. If anybody asked he told them he was looking for a way to get back to his world, but honestly he was just looking for something to do.
He was currently on a large ship straight out of Pirates of the Caribbean. It had masts and sails, the front of the deck had a large steering wheel, and it was haunted.
"I hate ghosts," Robert said as he stared intently at the faint apparition in front of him. Ghosts were one of the few enemies he couldn't punch his way through. The first (and only) time he tried, his entire hand had gone freezing cold, then numb, in painful split-second. It had taken him several days to recover from the frostbite.
He had also learned something else about Mushroom Kingdom ghosts as he tried to escape: they get a *lot* faster when you aren't looking.
So here he was, staring at a ghost, and trying not to look appetizing.
He didn't know if ghosts in this world ate your soul, but he really didn't want to stick around and find out.
Well, at least it wasn't boring.