Tired: Plant based characters and creatures who refuses to eat meat cause they are “one with nature” and as a result are exclusively vegetarian
Wired: Plant based characters who are so one with plants they refuse to eat them and exclusively eat animal flesh as a result
Woke: They eat dirt
Going to Get You Thrown Out Of the RPG: Your plant character is mostly photosynthetic and is therefore pointedly naked all the time and keeps “romantically” offering people flowers which is cute until they tell the other PCs to “Pollinate Me, Bitch”
Tag: dnd
enemy npc, about to kill the party’s bard: any last words?
bard: hold up. hold up just hold on a second.
enemy npc: what?
bard: you’re going to kill me with THAT stance? that arm positioning?
enemy npc: …yes?
bard: at least let me die with dignity! your form is terrible, and you look like you’ve never seen a sword before, much less USE one.
enemy npc, seething: HOW DARE YOU INSUL-
bard: please. please, i beg of you. my soul will know no peace if i die by such an amateur. hand me your sword so i can provide an example of how to do it correctly.
the party, in the back, in disbelief: holy Shit
the dm, in their head: this fucking dude
enemy npc: ex..cuse me?
bard: let me so you the proper form to hold that sword, and i will let you kill me. it’s all that i ask. it’s such a simple request, and it will benefit you greatly in both your technique and the fact that i will be dead.
the dm: Yeah Im Uh, Gonna Need You To Roll Persuasion
bard, ooc: *rolls* alright, i rolled a 19
the dm: hhhhmmmmm
okay, i dont think-
bard, ooc: PLUS my persuasion proficiency modifier so…30 😀
the dm: …D u d e.
bard, ooc: :DDD
the dm: they look at you for a moment, sigh, and then hand out their sword for you to grab, and say “fine. make it quick.”
bard, ooc: i say “thank you very much! now, the best way to do it…is…like this!” and i lunge at them and kill them with their own sword.
the dm: aaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA FUCKING!
the party: *loud, raucous cheering*
the dm: ROLL ATTACK WITH ADVANTAGE BECAUSE THEY LET THEIR GUARD DOWN I G U E S S
bard, ooc: *rolls*
bard, ooc:
bard, ooc: 😀
the dm: you Didn’t
bard, ooc: natural 20 :DDD
the party: *just Screaming*
the dm: i dont. i don’t even need you to roll damage, just…
the dm: how do you wanna do this?
the party: *even louder, raucous cheering and screaming. the rogue has to lean onto the barbarian so he doesn’t fall over from laughter. the druid DOES fall over and that makes the fighter laugh louder. the dm has his face in his hands and is groaning about an hour long boss fight being cut down to two minutes because he just HAD to make the boss a dramatic perfectionist. the cleric in character has to use the inspiration the bard gave her earlier so that she doesn’t break concentration on a spell from laughing too hard. the bard is later found dead in miami.*
Opinion:
Gary Gygax was a furry.
Proof:
Just look at the d&d races my guys.