I begin my 4th year as Storyteller for a great group of players. At SoonerCon I was sad to see our group was too large for the room we were given and had more people interested in joining us than I had pre-generated character sheets available. Never-the-less, those who got to play had a grand time, right up until the villain won the final fight. Next year will be better. Meanwhile, our story tends to get better and better if the laughter is any indication. Have I said I like my players?
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We begin our 3rd year with me as Storyteller and your game has drifted off into the Never-never where time is, to quote a famous doctor "a big ball of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey stuff". The group slowly works it's way back home
Storyteller’s Log:
Curt Cobain died several years ago and with him, it seems the Seattle Grunge scene has died as well. Seattle lives on though, as voters approve funding for a new Seattle Seahawks Stadium and excitement builds over the impending release of Windows 98. But as the clock rings in 1998, the supernatural community greets the New Year with a growing sense of foreboding. A growing certainty that something wicked this way comes. In a small secluded mansion back off of the 3700 black of East McGilvra street a party rings in the new year, not with frivolity and Champagne, but with earnest discussion at the home of Charles Dumont, a wealthy old wizard and member of the White Council of Wizards who has called Seattle home for many decades. Present at the polished antique cherry wood table in the grand dining hall are most of the movers and shakers of the Seattle Supernatural scene and even a few clued in mortals. You are one of them. |
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