My boy Justin is running a game of Werewolf with my boys Phil, Jesse, and Anthony. We’ve recently added the most excellent Holly, who should round out the testosterone in the room.
I play Jimmy Ryan, a high school senior that was the star of the baseball team in high school until he was hit in the temple with a baseball. He finds out after having his dreams of playing professionally crushed that he is a werwolf, and goes to live with a bunch of other teenage werewolves. The storyline is much cooler than I make it sound, I’m just trying to paraphrase.
So, we played again Sunday and finished a storyline that we had been working on for some time now. I made a couple in game items to use in combat. A baseball that goes a lot faster than a normal ball (doing more damage) and a glove that, when worn, will return thrown items back to me.
Dork, dork, dork. God, I can’t wait for Vampire.
“Blood of Christ?! BLOOD OF SEVERIN!”
-Severin Geringer
if im not invited to play vampire i might actually cry. and yes, dork dork dork.
Man, I’m still mad that I had to miss game on Sunday…But I have plans…oh yes…I have plans…
And yeah, sooooo can’t wait for Vampire…Severin is such a dead man…well…not that he’s not already…Wooot!
If it were my game Asha, there’d be no problem. As is, there’s a waiting list for this game a mile long. 🙁
Anthony, how many times are you going to try to kill Severin? I mean, come on.
boo to you
Well, I have pretty much come to the reality of the matter, which is that I can’t run a game unless I don’t work full time.
Phil could always run a Vampire game. He’s familiar enough with the WhiteWolf system. 🙂