The Adventurer's Guild ~ Open '61-'62

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Matthew Spencer
Twelve Years Old - Second Year - Gryffindor - Halfblood
Member of the Adventurer's Guild
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Now that summer was over and Matthew wasn’t pulled out of Hogwarts by his mother for thinking that vampires were teaching, he was excited for another year of adventures with his fellow club mates. He found that the campaigns that were the most fun were the ones where he had a large team, so he hoped they’d have a good turnout this year. As he walked into the room, he heard cracks and was surprised to see that they came from Zack’s body. “Is your neck okay?” he asked before filling out a form.

Matthew Spencer - Gryffindor
Year: 2nd
Experience Level: Played last year in this club
Games You Know: The ones we played last year
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I'm up for pretty much anything
Interested in GMing? I think I still have a lot to learn before I'm comfortable doing this








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I feel like I'm the w o r s t
So I a l w a y s act like I'm the best

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Stefan Lee Salvatore

 

[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Fifth Year
Prefect ☁ Namaste ☁ Fite (Ex-Captain)☁Dragon☁Adventurers (Captain)☁Language☁Drama (Captain)☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater & VC)

☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁

Zack didn't know what game they would be doing this year - he had been swamped with his responsibilities and prefect duties and just everything. Not to mention - he was busy trying to earn forgiveness from Erikk - for getting Erikk kicked off of the quidditch team.

He threw down forms, and waited - he hoped that someone would come in with ideas for the year of playing.

[url=(Link to character profile)][color=firebrick/goldenrod/darkblue/darkgreen][b]Character Name[/b] - [i]House[/i][/color][/url]
[b]Year:[/b]
[b]Experience Level:[/b] How familiar are you with tabletop RPG's as a whole?
[b]Games You Know:[/b] What specific games do you know?
[b]Race/Class/Style Preferences:[/b] What sort of games do you prefer, what sort of characters do you like to play? Urban fantasy vs sci-fi, mages vs brawlers, etc etc
[b]Interested in GMing?[/b] If yes, what kind of game?

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☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁

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[Graydon Ironshield]

Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
Slytherin │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Single



It was Friday night, and Kasamir was curious about something called ‘the Adventurer’s Guild’ which was convening not all that far from the dungeons where the Slytherin Common Room was. He’d heard it involved Tabletop Roleplaying Games, which was something the First Year had some experience with. During the time he’d been recovering from his injuries, and staying with his cousins down in St. Petersburg, one of them introduced him to the whole concept of designing characters and being involved in adventures.

The idea of being part of a collaborative effort to create a world, and having a character who was part of it appealed to him greatly, as he really was seeking out a creative outlet, and the other clubs didn’t fit the bill. Thankfully, he’d thought to put the three gaming books he had in his trunk, as he had those now in his school bag, along with pencils, sheets and a bag of dice. The books were Russian language editions, but they were the most up to date, so he was hoping that was something to start with.

Walking into the club room, he saw there somebody else there, one of the prefects, he thought. As he started filling out a form, he said, “Hello, I’m Kasamir. So what games are we playing tonight? I brought what I have, but I don’t know if anyone else might be familiar with them.”


Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna - Slytherin
Year: First
Experience Level: I’ve played a few games
Games You Know: ‘Das Schwarze Auge’, ‘Zweihander’, ‘Warhammer 40k’
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I’m open to any genre
Interested in GMing? No, but I’m willing help write

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Stefan Lee Salvatore

I'm not afraid of getting older, I'm one less day from dying young
I see the light go past my shoulder, I'm one less day from dying young

I see my life, Like a train with a one-way track
I've made mistakes, And I couldn't take 'em back
And I've been runnin' 'round in circles, 'Til I'm dizzy, I can't lie
But every night I go to sleep's, A day that I survive

 

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Matthew Spencer
Thirteen Years Old - Third Year - Gryffindor - Halfblood
Member of the Adventurer's Guild
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Matthew entered the room, practically bouncing with excitement for another year of the Adventurer’s Guild. By the time he had arrived, Zack and an unfamiliar student were in the room, discussing the games that the newbie had brought. “What games did you bring?” he asked curiously as he grabbed a form. “Oh, I’m Matthew by the way,” he added before diverting his attention to fill out the piece of parchment.

Matthew Spencer - Gryffindor
Year: 3rd
Experience Level: Played last 2 years in this club
Games You Know: The ones we played the last 2 years
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I'm up for pretty much anything
Interested in GMing? I think I still have a lot to learn before I'm comfortable doing this







((OOC: outfit in left picture))





I feel like I'm the w o r s t
So I a l w a y s act like I'm the best

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Graydon Ironshield

Stefan Lee Salvatore

 

[Yukina101]

I can't seem to focus
And you don't seem to notice I'm not here
I'm just a mirror
You check your complexion
To find your reflection's all alone
I had to go

⚝Ꮜɴꮻꮁꮁꮖꮯꮖꭺꮮ Ꭲꮃꮖɴ ⚝Ꭱꭺꮩꭼɴꮯꮮꭺꮃ Ꮪꮖх​ꭲꮋ Ꮍꭼꭺꭱ ⚝Ꮲꭺꭱꭺ🇳ꮻꭱꮇꭺꮮ Ꮖ🇳ꮩꭼꮪꭲꮖꮐꭺꭲꮻꭱ

✿◉●•◦Ruth surprised herself-and probably others-by being a very enthusiastic dungeon master for the club. She would've never considered this years prior but after practicing more during the summer (and unfortunately killing her poor mum's elfling, RIP Mace) she was pretty confident she had a good campaign for the first of the year. She knew Evie wouldn't purposely look at her plans but she still made sure to hide her notebooks to doubly ensure it would stay a surprise. All she could say was there was going to be a mimic and she could already guarantee a near flipped table when the players figure out who/what/why it was. Ruth giggled to herself a bit that may or may not have been cackle coded. The world may never know. [color#9966CC]"Ty


[url=(Link to character profile)][color=firebrick/goldenrod/darkblue/darkgreen][b]Character Name[/b] - [i]House[/i][/color][/url]
[b]Year:[/b]
[b]Experience Level:[/b] How familiar are you with tabletop RPG's as a whole?
[b]Games You Know:[/b] What specific games do you know?
[b]Race/Class/Style Preferences:[/b] What sort of games do you prefer, what sort of characters do you like to play? Urban fantasy vs sci-fi, mages vs brawlers, etc etc
[b]Interested in GMing?[/b] If yes, what kind of game?

'Cause I, I'm in love
With my future
Can't wait to meet her
And I (I), I'm in love
But not with anybody else
Just wanna get to know myself

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Gaming Room
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Ruthie
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Adventurer's Guild
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? What's she hiding?

It was time yet again to follow her sister into the gaming club. The Levy family had a lot of game hours, though Everly had been banned from lecturing people on the correct way to use the various tools. It had led to a heated argument where Kai insisted he knew how lockpicks work, but after a particularly stressful attempt, ended up "Kai-ing" and broke a pick up against the lock pins... leading it to need replaced. Thankfully, Everly was more than happy to do that sort of work. But since then, there was a ban about making tool-based bets... or at least testing them on the bathroom door.

"Hey Ruthie. Got any big plans for club? I'm excited to see which campaign you run." Everly tied her hair up into a messy bun, setting out her dice case and well-worn copy of the PHB. It was going to be an awesome time... even if Ruth wouldn't tell her what was happening. "Kai said you've got something big planned, but then he accidentally threw dice at my face... so who knows." She laughed, then grabbed an application to fill out.



Everly Levy - Ravenclaw
Year: Sixth
Experience Level: Incredibly. Including that weird game mom had us play two summers ago
Games You Know: Dungeons & Dragons, Pathfinder, Adventure!, Call of Cthulhu, Palladium .... and probably more
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I love any game that gets immersive! I prefer rogues and other stealth classes, usually as an elf of some sort
Interested in GMing? Sure! I can GM some D&D campaigns




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Yukina101

Leave my door open just a crack. 'Cause I feel like such an insomniac
Why do I tire of counting sheep when I'm far too tired to fall asleep?
To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell
But I'll know where several are if my dreams get real bizarre
'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar
I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Finneas MacDavis- Grey
Gryffindor │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single



One of the things Finn was definitely looking forward to was the start of the Adventurer’s Guild. After a long week of classes and homework, coming to the Guild after dinner on a Friday evening was a sure sign of the weekend. This year, it looked like it was being run by the Everly twins, whom he knew originally through Linsey, of course. He wondered what story Ruth had planned for her campaign, and he was definitely looking forward to seeing it unfold.

Along with his papers and dice and his books, Finn brought along his kit holding a number of encounter monsters he built and painted up over the summer, as well as the figures he created of the various characters he made for games. There was also a notebook he wanted to show Ruth, containing the notes he was working up for a campaign environment. There wasn’t much to it, as he only started working on it over the course of the summer, but there were some maps, and illustrations he’d worked up of the lonely islands he thought was a good place for player characters to come from.

"Hello, Ruth, Everly," he said cheerfully, as he set his kit down. "Behold, I bring gribblies and other things that go bump in the night. I also have this really cute baby owlbear I thought would be a cool little companion for my Druid-Ranger."

Finn MacDavis-Grey - Gryffindor
Year:
Experience Level: Fairly well, got introduced through wargaming
Games You Know: Pathfinder, The Dark Eye, Warhammer Fantasy
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I'm willing to give any race, class or genre a try, but I'd like to see somebody try out historical roleplaying
Interested in GMing? Not yet, I need more experience. However, I am willing to build character models and encounter creatures to put out on the board.

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Yukina101

Cinnabun Gryffie

Floating free as a bird
Sixty foot leaps it's so absurd
From up here you should see the view
Such a lot of space for me and you

Oh you'd like it
Gliding around get your feet off the ground
Oh you'd like it
Do as you please with so much ease

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
Slytherin │ Third Year │ Thirteen Years Old │ Single │ Chess Club Captain



Kasamir was in a good mood as he strolled to the Adventurer’s Guild room after dinner on Friday night. With the week over, the dark-haired Third Year shed his usual school clothes for a Russian Federation hockey team sweatshirt, trousers and a pair of comfortable soft-soled moccasins. He had his school bag with him, loaded up with his gaming books, pencils, as well as cookies he rescued from being cleared away, and wrapped up in a large bit of cloth. In one hand, the Russian carried a particularly large steel beaker, but unlike his Keptin on the Quidditch team, it wasn’t filled with one of her coffee blends, but was filled with hot tea instead. Kasamir also had Medved bouncing along at his side, the fluffy little pup was wagging his tail and making excited little yips while tugging at the end of his tether.

After being part of the Guild for two years, and now entering his third, he was looking to do more than simply play various characters. Over the summer he started creating his own fantasy campaign world. It took him a while to come with the basic idea, and then put pen to paper, and the results of his work was in a binder in his bag. Going with the idea of ‘writing what you know’, he based his world on medieval Russia, whose legends were in the books in his grandparents’ house in St. Petersburg. Now he had the start of a campaign map, notes on various nation-states, some personalities, and a lengthy list of creatures and races and beings who could be allies or opponents as the characters ventured into a world which was slowly falling into the grips of a years-long winter.

Arriving at the at Guild Room, Kasamir saw the Levy sisters were already there, as well as their resident artificer, Finn. “Evening, everyone. Been looking forward to seeing what you have planned for us, Ruth. I’ve been writing my own campaign world, I would appreciate it if you could look over my work. Perhaps if you need a break, I might run it later on in the year.”

Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna - Slytherin
Year: Third
Experience Level: I have four years of experience
Games You Know: ‘Das Schwarze Auge’, ‘Zweihander’, ‘Warhammer 40k’, ‘Dungeons & Dragons’, ‘Pathfinder’, ‘Traveller’
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I’m open to any genre
Interested in GMing? Yes, I’ve been working on my own campaign world

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Yukina101

Cinnabun Gryffie

I'm not afraid of getting older, I'm one less day from dying young
I see the light go past my shoulder, I'm one less day from dying young

I see my life, Like a train with a one-way track
I've made mistakes, And I couldn't take 'em back
And I've been runnin' 'round in circles, 'Til I'm dizzy, I can't lie
But every night I go to sleep's, A day that I survive

 

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Rebecca Mary Levy
Ravenclaw First Year
Adopted Muggleborn
xxxLittle Crafterxxx

Location : Adventure's Guild - Dungeon Room
Company : Club Members...


Rebecca wasn’t planning on joining the adventurer’s guild, but her sister Ruth was running it. How could she turn down the idea of being present. Besides she had some experience given her siblings and family. Coming from the common room, the first year Ravenclaw went to find the room they were meant to meet in. The dungeon was a very confusing place next to just about everywhere else. Luckily, she managed to find the location where Everly and Ruth were already present. There were also a few others she did not know.

“Hi,” Becky greeted the room quietly as she walked in. She was never one for unnecessary attention. Besides this wasn’t about her. Becky noted the pup that was next to the dark haired boy. Definitely a fluffy one. “Thought I’d join.” She said setting a small bag down. Inside contained her dice and notebooks for the evening ahead. She always kept everything for dnd together, got to keep all her ideas down somewhere.

Rebecca Levy - Ravenclaw
Year: First Year
Experience Level: A few years while at home.
Games You Know: Dungeons and Dragons, Pathfinder, others from home.
Race/Class/Style Preferences: I lean toward a technical tinkerer type. Usually an elf but I’m open to anything.
Interested in GMing? I’m good with being a participant.



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Like the pages of a great adventure,
You've always got to turn another.
Your family legacy's strong
And you can do no wrong in....
Ravenclaw!



xxx “Art is not what you see, but what you make others see”xxx