Hybrid games are now allowed on Myth Weavers without permission. A hybrid game is defined as a game that may be played through other means, but which uses Myth Weavers resources such as sheets or an OOC forum.
Games which do not utilize Myth Weavers resources in any manner are still prohibited and ads for such will be removed.
Myth Weavers is pleased to announce the Dungeons & Dragons Create a Villain Contest! Members may create a villain using any edition of the Dungeons & Dragons rules, and the final entries will be voted on by the community.
First place wins a new copy of the Dungeons & Dragons 5th Edition Players Handbook!
The contest runs from July 1 to July 31, and voting will then run from August 1 through August 7. The winner will be announced on August 8 and contacted via PM. Contest details and directions may be found HERE!
The room erupts into a pitched battle, the air filled with blast fire. ""Move in!", the thug on top of the platform to right shouts, and the lower ranking men on the perimeter move in, firing at Oln and Katjur. The bolt meant for Oln misses horribly, but Katjur is so concerned with the Mandolarians safety, that he neglects his own, taking the
shot in the shoulderThe thug who shouted the order, follows up with a wide spray from his own rifle, but the shoddy thing misses completely.
The crew of the Saber are quick to respond, but Mara gets a bad toss on her grenade and it fails to harm her intended target. Oln and Katjur fair much better and despite the the Large droids superior armor, they manage to turn it into
a pile of junk Luka is just a half second slow, as his shot intended for the large droid zooms through now empty space, but by either extreme luck or the will of the force the bolt slams into the head of the droid positioned behind it, taking it
Snipe Ducks and twirls around Katjurr rushing out into the Enemy ship towards a seemingly randomized direction. He points his arm at the nearest droid and stops for a split second trying to get a better shot out but the hectic surroundings screw over his aim a bit. "Frag!" he shouts in his metallic voice before dropping flat prone on the floor to give himself some sort of cover at least for now till he can get better antiquated with that nearby storage container.
Seeing Snipe move out into the corridor Ossek takes a deep breath and takes a firm grip on her sword. It was time. She darted out in front of the squad. She quickly scans the battlefield and with a roar sprints forward, swinging her sword at the droid in front of her.