Recently my old college gaming group got back together. We all hit a stage in life where the kids are old enough to be home alone if need be, the jobs permit it, we all live close again, and there seems to be time and the desire to have fun like in the old days. My brother Mike started talking it up first, he hit up Pete and Kurt at a bar one night, and they were both into it. Only one player couldn't join back in, Steve, who had too much going on. Kurt knew a woman from work (they are both high school math teachers) who was interested, so he asked if she could play too.
There were some initial
reservations---our group had never played with a woman on a regular
basis before. The past GF's (now the wives) back in college checked
it out and had zero interest in it. Which was fine by us---our DnD
sessions were sacrosanct events of the man-cave dwellers. We play,
drink, fart, tell rude crude jokes that would offend most everyone,
talk about sex—who we're fucking and who we want to fuck, eat shit
food, and generally have a good old fashioned male bonding
neanderthal style good time.
We didn't want to lose that, nor did we
want to censor ourselves and lose a lot of what made getting together
fun. Basically we told her she is welcome, but warned her we weren't
changing because there was a woman present.
Added to the complication is that she
is about 30 and single, whereas the rest are 40-45 and married
(except for me, but I have a dog, which is about the extent of a
relationship I am willing to commit to). Something I've noticed, and
yes I'll say it because it's my blog damnit and I can feel free to
stereotype and offend on my home turf, is that people under 30 and
under grew up thinking that what I call invasive political correct
behavior is normal and the way to be, rather than some bunch of
lawyer-driven HR pussy types telling us how to be around each other
for fear of lawsuits. Fuck lawyers.
Anyhow, with all that I worried she'd
run screaming from the table after 10 minutes.
I can't believe she chose to stay. We
still play, drink, fart, tell rude crude jokes that would offend most
everyone, talk about sex—who we're fucking and who we want to fuck,
eat shit food, and generally have a good old fashioned male bonding
neanderthal-style good time. And she sits there and blushes and
laughs and seems to be having a good time. We've had about five
sessions, she says she enjoys it, and she keeps coming back.
Shockingly.
The group wanted to run through the
classic old school mega modules: Hommlett and the Temple of
Elemental Evil, The Slavelord A1-4 series, The Giants G1-3, and the
DQ Drow series. Since I had the most recent experiences with the
TOEE and with DM'ing and playing a ton, I was to be the DM. I was
least rusty I guess.
They all liked 3.0 as the best as a
ruleset for the game, mostly because a couple of us played a heavily
modified version of it as a group for a short period of time. It was
familiar. All my arguments and attempts to convince them to play an
older style game or clone were to no avail. They like skills and
feats, what can I say. I was at least able to convince them to play
Pathfinder, as it is the best version of the 3.x game imho. Plus, I
had played it with a good group for like nine months and was familiar
with some of its fiddly bits. These guys didn't know what they were
in for, since the 3.0 version was hacked back to look a lot like ADnD
with skills and some feats. They wanted to play this thing by the
book, so by the book it is.
That doesn't mean I as an old school DM
couldn't throw some modifications on top of the book's rules tho, to
give it an older feel. For example, for searching for secret doors
and whatnot, if they failed using the die roll, I give them a chance
to describe to me in detail how they are going to do a manual search.
If they decide to move the thing that opens that gadget that reveals
the secret door, more power to them. They really can't bitch at
another bite at the apple. For anything involving a character trying
to use his charisma on someone, like to intimidate or persuade
someone, I have them act it out, and depending on how cool (to the
DM) what they say or do is, I give them a bonus to the roll.
It's not a lot, but its little stuff
like that which brings back some of the old school feel to me.
Really the only thing where Pathfinder
differs in actual play are the grueling combat sessions. We bust out
miniatures, arrange them all, use move 30 feet, take five foot steps,
get attacks of opportunity and all that bullshit. They decided they
didn't want to do gold for xp, so basically combat is the only way to
level up, other than dm xp awards given for cool shit, or mission
goals type stuff.
One thing that shocked them is that if
the bad guys have half a brain, then I'm playing them that way. The
other bigger thing that shocked them is my sandbox approach to the
game. I have no fear of letting the pc's actions completely fuck up
the whole module, and the way the book lays out it is to be run.
We've always strived for some level of realism in that regard as
players and dm's, but until now I was never able to give it to them.
Lack of experience, trust in my own abilities as DM to handle it, and
lack of trust from players that I wasn't just out to fuck them over.
Yeah, I was the asshole DM to my brother when we were in high school.
It was all I knew, how I learned the game. So playing the module as
written was the thing that made them trust that they weren't getting
fucked over.
I explained to them this time that we
are going to play it in a sandbox way, and that all rolls were out in
the open from the DM side, rather than behind a screen. There would
be no fudging, if you die you die. We used to fudge a bit as DM's
back in the day, to keep people alive, just to keep the game going,
unless death was unavoidable due to actions of the players. No more
of that pussy shit. As a result, every time I do a roll out in the
open, everyone is holding their breath in anticipation of a possible
pc death roll. I love it. :)
The other thing we used to do was
usually have the DM have a perma-npc, a pseudo permanent party
member, essentially. This was due to lack of players and need for
more classes. I told them none of that this time. If no one wants
to play a cleric, I'm not, so you're without healing.
And without healing they were. Pete
rolled up a druid, Kurt a thief, Mike a fighter, and Michelle a
Ranger. To say their initial attack on the Moathouse was difficult
would be an understatement. They were jumping into combats not
knowing the rules, spells, skills, feats or combat movement types
very well Neither did I, but we learned as we went along.
On their first trip to the MH, they
took Spugnoir, an aspiring 2nd level wizard. They cleared
some rooms on the upper level, then went back to town to rest. On
their second trip back, Spugnoir (Spooge More, as he has been named)
decided not to go with them. That's because he was a spy for the MH.
He greeted the party with a full compliment of gnolls at the front
gate, ambush style. The ranger nearly bit it, and the group was in
trouble. Also with him was Furnok the card cheat, who Mike's fighter
caught cheating at cards, and threw out of the tavern on his ass.
Spugnoir used that to his advantage to recruit some help for payback.
It was a rough fight, but the pc's won, barely, and Spugnoir and
Furnok got away thru the secret door.
The party healed up as well as they
could and decided to go find the back door entrance thru a cave,
which they heard about in town. They found it ridiculously fast due
to excellent skill rolls. Now they're sneaking in the back door.
Lareth and crew is not stupid though. They lowered the portcullis
and dumped a gallon of oil on the side of it the pc's would be trying
to lift if from, with a bugbear on the other side with a flaming
torch in hand. That meant the pc's could only really come in from
one side (I ruled that the secret entrance thru ghoul territory was
not known to Lareth.)
So, down the long tunnel they
cautiously came. There are two doors at the end, one to the N and
one to the W. They quickly pop open the west one, and see a bunch of
bugbears with missile weapons. The bugbears blow the horn as the
pc's slam shut the door. A similar move with the door to the north
shows that it is packed with over 15 mercenaries, with missile and
melee weapons at the ready.
Knowing how deadly combats are now,
they shy away from the direct assault and wait for the bad guys to
come at them. Why the fuck would they is my answer. Give up a good
secure position to fight just four men who have proven themselves
capable of taking on forces larger than them? Please. The pc's
waited in the hall for like 30 minutes before they realized that
nope, this fight ain't gonna happen.
They decide to go back to town and make
a big show of leaving town for the war to the north, telling the
villagers that they are thru with the MH. It was meant to be a big
show to convince whatever spies there may be in town that they are
really leaving. In the meantime they hoped that the MH people would
relax their guard and that they would be able to sneak in.
Now for some background on the setting
and motivations of the big players in the area: I've chosen to
locate this in Greyhawk, during the Greyhawk wars. That means
currently Iuz' forces just cut thru the shield lands like a hot knife
thru butter. They are threatening Furyondy. Verbobonc, allied with
Veluny, who is allied with Furyondy, just had a troop conscription at
the spring time festival which just occurred. Hommlett is relatively
unprotected.
Iuz and Lloth are working together as
allies, or as allied as any two demons can be. They send Lareth down
to the area to raid and loot and cause some chaos down here, so as to
distract some military attaention from the north to the south. Also,
if he is successful enough, he ought to be able to get enough forces
to then go back to the TOEE and use it as a power base in the area.
Whatg Iuz doesn't know is that Lloth is
making a move to secure her own power base down there. Lareth is
loyal to her. Also, she has two people in the temple on Level 3, a
mage and an assassin, who have discovered the Golden Skull.
A bit about the history of the skull,
including what I added to make the module make more sense, fit the
bigger picture, and change shit up enough that its new to some of the
players who remember bits and pieces of the original adventure:
Iuz and Zuggtmoy set up the TOEE as a
way to funnel the energy of those worshiping the evil elemental gods
to themselves. They did this via the Skull. Once all gems were
inserted, it was able to channel the energy of prayer and devotion
from one thing to another. Of course, that meant that whoever
created the Skull needed to channel some of their own energy into it.
As a result of this investment, whoever holds the skull cannot be
harmed by either of the creators of the Skull. This makes the skull
a potent weapon indeed. The other benefit of the skull is that the
more you use it, the more dark charisma you attain.
Lloth wanted Lareth to use the Skull to
increase his already formidable Charisma to godlike levels thru use
of the skull, so he could pose a threat even to Iuz himself. While
holding the Skull, Iuz would not be able to harm him. When the
assassin and mage found the Skull, Lloth was able to bribe them well
enough not to tell Iuz of it, even though they worked for both Lloth
and Iuz.
Anyhow, tho Lloth has high hopes for
Lareth, he has to prove himself worthy of it first. It's just the
dog eat dog way of chaotic evil. So she sent him to the MH area to
raid and grow in power.
That being said, Lareth knows the jig
is up once the party leaves, and taking a lesson from all the great
generals of the past, he decides to move and move fast, so he is not
where his enemies expect him to be. Once the pc's leave, he abandons
the MH and goes to Nulb, the evil pirate city. He approaches in
force, so he is not messed with. He uses his potent charisma, along
with Spugnoir's charm person and suggestion spells to convince the
major players to join with him and his cause. In a relatively short
time, he basically rules the place, thru force and persuasion.
Meanwhile, the pc's do a big loop
around, taking a day or two, and head back to the MH. They discover
it abandoned completely. They track Lareth's men, and note that he
seems to be headed to Nulb. They decide to head to Verbobonc to get
better weapons and gear than Hommlett can provide.
This gives Lareth enough time to
consolidate his base, and do the purge. Basically he and the mage
had been going about town, detecting good all over the place, noting
who may be a spy, or one they needed to kill.
The pc's arrive back in Hommlett just
as Otis the ranger spy is coming back to town, carrying old mother
Scrang, who was actually the Cannoness Y'Day in disguise, the head
cleric of the church of St. Cuthbert in Hommlett. Their cover was
blown in Nulb and they tell the tale of many killed and raised as
zombies, others enslaved, as Lareth solidified his hold on the town.
They jumped him in his sleep, he was able to get out with the dagger
he held at his side, and Y'Day. Unfortunately, in order to get the
pirates in league with him, Lareth had to promise them slaves.
Y'day's daughter, who was also Otis' companion and lover, was taken
into slavery. (This is me setting up the party for the Slavelords
adventure in advance.) Otis and Elmo gear up and head out in search
of her.
Oh, by the way, did I mention that
Burne and Rufus are dead? Seems the Scarlet Brotherhood decided to
simultaneously attack across the Flanaess, killing any people in
positions of power they could find. This is as per what happened in
the the Greyhawk Wars book, modified a bit to affect Hommlett as
well. Thing is, no one knows its the brotherhood who did it. Yet.
Anyhow, this is the scene the pc's coma
back to. Any idea that they were going to do a neat simple adventure
of kick the door down and kill the bad guys and take their stuff is
really gone at this point. And they seem to love it.
They make plans to go to Nulb, to see
what they can see, and try to take out Lareth. After making detailed
plans for the assault, picking out likely places on the map Otis gave
them as to where Lareth might be housing his forces and where he
might be holed up, they arrive in Nulb to find it deserted. Lareth
figures he finally has enough men to go to the TOEE and cause some
real havoc.
They track they trail of over 100 men
and humanoids, as well as over 100 slaves, thru the forest, until
they come upon the break in the trail that leads to the TOEE. (I
moved it from where it was to put it in the Gnarley bit.)
The ranger and thief sneak up to the
temple, about a mile ahead of the rest of the group, for some recon.
They note the layout of the upper structure, and see that Lareth has
taken up residence within the walls somewhere with about 200 people
and humanoids, half of which appear to be slaves who are beginning
work reconstructing the walls.
They had a shot at taking Spugnoir out,
or as captive, but pussied out and didn't take it.
They go back to the rest of the group,
tell them the deal, and the group decides they will sneak in at night
and try to get at Lareth if they can.
Thru some ridiculously great sneak
rolls and good decisions and planning, the party manages to gain the
walls, kill some of the guards in the area, and enter the main
grounds. At this point I should note that the party felt the need
for some more potent healing, so my brother rolled up a cleric.
Another player, Kurt who had the thief, decided between games that he
would roll up a wizard too. I was going to introduce him thru a side
adventure, provided by the Spugnoir bait I dangled in front of the
group. When they didn't take the bait, it flushed any ideas of how
the night might go right down the shitter.
Anyhow, the party is sneaking up to the
cathedral from the back side, thinking Lareth must be inside, since
it's the most imposing building. They are approached by the half orc
with a big fucking axe, who is on guard patrolling the place. The
thief, speaking orc, steps out of the shadows while the rest of the
party remains hidden to talk to the HO. The HO was mumbling
something about killing Spugnoir in various painful ways, so he
though he had something in common to talk about.
This was my way of introducing Kurt's
new pc. He had no idea how I would do it, so wasn't sure if the HO
was his guy or not. It was fucking hilarious, as I'm playing the guy
in a way that may lead to a fight between the pc's and him, thus
blowing a new pc, by the same guy who ostensibly runs that pc.
Eventually they came to a common decision, a joint plan and temp
alliance: Let's kill Spugnoir, get the HO's spell book back from
him, try to kill Lareth if they can, and blow this place.
They find out from the HO, now played
again by Kurt after I divulge this info, which tent is Spugnoir's and
where Lareth is held. Since they were already in disguises taken
from the uniforms of dead guards, they decided to just walk thru the
camp. More lucky rolls, and they get to Spugnoir's tent. Two go in,
get the info from him about Lareth's plans to send Spugnoir to a town
far to the west of Hommlett to help a couple dozen of his best men in
raids in an area far from the Temple, for distraction purposes, as
Lareth builds a power base and alliances here. Leaving Spugnoir's
strangled corpse, the party knows also that Lareth is in the guard
tower in the top right corner. Scoping it out, they see that he has
a couple guards at the door, with the camp surrounding the area, and
a guard on top of the tower.
Two well placed and failed save Charm
Person spells get the pc's entrance to Lareth's lair.
Now the DM decides to roll for what
they are going to encounter. Random chances for: Are there guards
inside? Is Lareth there? Is he alone? Is he awake? Did he hear
anything? Are their traps and alarms set up? The rolls determined
all these answers turns out to be in the party's favor. Amazingly.
When it comes to stuff like this, I like to roll, so it doesn't look
like I am railroading to the players, and so that I keep myself
honest.
Anyhow, a silence spell is cast on
Lareth's bedroom, as the parties burst into it with a couple
continual light spells as the fighter and the thief hack the shit out
of Lareth in his sleep. They kill his ass dead.
I was as shocked as they were at how it
turned out, but hey, the dice determine the game. It's my job to
deal with the consequences.
They got out with the treasure, the
skull, and their lives, and plan to go to the town where Lareth's men
are set up, far to the west of Hommlett to deal with them. Their
thought is that if Lareth is dead, his army will fall apart without
its charismatic leader, and then can come back to the TOEE on their
own time to investigate it.
Before he left my brother had his pc
draw the symbol of Iuz in Lareth's blood on the wall and floor of the
place. He did it to make people think Iuz was involved in some way,
to further demoralize them, as none of the common troops know this is
an Iuz/Lloth joint expedition.
After, they head off to the mining town
with Lareth's men in it to mop the place up.
Here's what they don’t know, and
what's going to happen while they are spending a couple weeks doing
that.
Know a good way to get Iuz' attention?
Draw his holy symbol all over the walls with the still warm blood of
his follower. His attention thus gained, he appears to see wtf is
up. Yes, he appears. Surprisingly to me, in reading the TOEE it
says that the big guy drops into the TOEE from time to time to shoot
the shit with the leaders of the Greater Temple, give advice, and so
forth. Whoulda thunk it.
His attention drawn to the area, he
scries, sees whats up, appears in person, tortures (to death once he
finds out the Lloth betrayal and the fact that they had the Skull)
the mage and the assassin.
He decides not to tell Lloth that he
knew of the Skull deception, planning to use that knowledge at a
later date, letting her wonder where the skull went. In the
meantime, the skull is a great weakness of his, that he thought was
lost forever but is now let loose in the world. He goes to the lower
area of the TOEE, the Greater Temple (who always knew of the
Iuz/Zuggtmoy deception), and tells Haderach that the time is now for
the Temple to inflict chaos and destruction across the land. Also,
he tells him that he wants the skull found at all costs, as well as
the gemstones.
The Air Temple is ordered to take over
the Moathouse and rebuild it, raiding from it. The Water Temple is
to take over Nulb. The fire Temple is to attack and destroy
Hommlett. The Earth Temple will work with the Greater Temple forces
to restore the walls and clear the land around the Temple of
Elemental Evil itself.
This serves the dual purpose of causing
enough chaos and destruction to the south that significant forces
will have to be deployed to deal with it, that it will weaken the war
effort to the north. Which suits Iuz just fine, as he is planning to
assault the capital city of Furyondy in the near future. Plus, he is
having his forces hunt down the Skull while they are out there.
All this is going on in the background
as the party heads out to kill off the equivalent of the Cowboys from
the Tombstone movie (the Val Kilmer one, not the shittier versions).
We'll be playing in two weeks. I'll
let you know how it goes.


5 comments:
What an awesome and interesting interpretation.
Definitely nice for those of us without play groups to read something like this. Kudos to you and your players!
>> The Air Temple is ordered to take over the Moathouse and rebuild it, raiding from it. The Water Temple is to take over Nulb. The fire Temple is to attack and destroy Hommlett. The Earth Temple will work with the Greater Temple forces to restore the walls and clear the land around the Temple of Elemental Evil itself.<<
This is the part I liked the most of your post. It's something that is missing in the original module - acting on part of the temple forces instead of only reacting to the doings of the players.
Great text - I loved every single paragraph. Was fun reading! Thx
My current campaign is about half female and they have no problem with all my off-color jokes and crude references. They'll even join in at times. Though I may not have refined it to the neanderthal art form that you have.
It's nice to see someone else running an open-dice game and being honest about how games can play out.
We had a "Spugnoir" of our own for a while. A warlord named "Mykoth" was dubbed "Meat Cock." The party went so far as to kill him, raise him as a zombie and used him to carry loot.
It's crazy how the silliest situations are often the fondest memories.
Great post, makes me want to run the Temple for my group. I cannot wait for the next post to see how things develop.
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