Our party discussing what type of weather our characters prefer
My aasimar shadow sorc with raven wings: “I prefer the cold… it matches my soul…”
Artificer: “Just drink your hot chocolate, ye emo bird”
Echo Knight: (Blind and deaf while his consciousness is in his echo) wait! Did you guys leave me behind?!
Wizard ooc: Birtrum still has a potion of hill giant strength…
*Birtrum grabs the front of Echo Knight’s clothes and tugs him after the party*
Druid: (laughing hysterically) OH MY GODS! Birtrum should baby sit from now on!
My character, Zephyr, isn’t actually the human they appear to be, and they hadn’t told their friends yet. (They got trapped in human form & can’t go back on their own.) When Zeph followed their friends into a bad guy’s lair, the effects of the lair returned them to their proper form (temporarily).
Zephyr: *turns into an adult copper dragon and pins the bad guy*
Huif, the high elf bard: and you took the SMALLEST ROOM??
After the bad guy was properly detained, Zephyr finally responded with, “That’s just where I sleep. As far as I’m concerned, the whole house is my lair.”
At the very end of a drama filled session:
Ranger (dramatically): [Warlock], when you return to you cabin on the ship, you find your hammock filled… with bat guano.
Warlock: Oh, is this about the pillar thing? Yeah, ok, I deserve that
Earlier in the same session:
DM: You enter a small room, with walls of dark green tiles.
Barbarian: Whoa, pretty!!
Ranger (at the same time): What is this, a bathroom?!
Druid: *grabs Warlock by the front of his shirt to pull him down to her height* “If Fighter (her wife) is dead, I kill you.”
Warlock: “Reasonable… I think?”
“Everyone on this ship has a bubble butt, except for you. It’s canon now.”
“Happiness is stored in the ass, and that’s why [wizard] so angry all of the time.”
DM: does a 21 hit?
Fighter: yeah
Ranger: why? Get good scrub.
Fighter, aghast: i hate you so much
Ranger: it would hit me too
Fighter: YOU MOTHERFUCKER
Bard:I seduced the dragon, right?
Dragonborn paladin: Right…
Bard: And you killed it after that, right?
Dragonborn paladin: Right?
Bard: And in doing that, you absorbed it’s soul, yes.
Dragonborn paladin: Uh…
Bard: So that means you’re technically the dragon I seduced
Dragonborn paladin:
Dragonborn paladin: wait no-
“You gotta come back- I need to touch you. I need to touch you, man. Just come- come back! I need to touch you!”
- Bard over message trying to use one of his abilities on our rogue and not giving ANY necessary details