It has come to my attention that some of you actually read this blog for my re-canting of the tales of joy and woe at the gaming table. That's sort of odd to me, as one of the first things I learned about the cultural aspects of D&D Club was not to talk about D&D Club. No no one really wants to hear about your 47th level Ranger.
However, it appears perfectly acceptable to talk about other people's 47th level Rangers. :)
So here is to the guys who actually write the stories I tell - the guys who put up with my blood rage, funny voices, innappropritae role play, and fuzzy rule recalling. Come, meet the victims.
(Names have been changed to protect the guilty.)
So that's the gang! They are going to kill me for the pictures I drew of them - especially poor Tim - but oh well - it was worth it.