i jumped onto the computer to see if anyone gives a fuck that it's my birthday a few minutes ago, and i get the news that not only is David Bowie dead i get a call that my bestfriend/non-bloodbrother just died in a car crash to come see me.
>his brother told me he packed all his Traveller gear
>my birthday present was a suprise game
>hold me guys
>my bestfriend/non-bloodbrother just died in a car crash to come see me
And your first instinct is to post about it here?
What's your malfuction?
This is Twitter level material. Go go go!
Sorry man. That really sucks. Don't know you, but my heart goes out.
My heart goes out to you, anon. Tough times are ahead of you; I hope you'll stay strong
And, if it's any consolation, I very nearly died in a car accident last month and it wasn't scary at all, it was very peaceful. I'd like to think your friend wasn't suffering in his final moments. Happy Birthday and best of luck to you in the future, fellow anon.
Well shit. Hey OP, I don't wana give you some silver lining bullshit, cause sympathy is awful in comparison to empathy. It's difficult to empathize over the internet, and I can't REALLY know how bad you feel right now, but I can offer you my condolences and that this whole thing sucks.
Take your time, cry it out, do what you think you need to, then enjoy life again. Peace, Game-bro.
OP, as a fellow fa/tg/uy and atheist that has lost people and doesn't have family to lean on, I truly empathize with you here. All I can offer you is that once someone has died, it is only hard for us, the ones still alive. We hurt, but they do not anymore. You'll heal with time, and then you'll only remember the good times and not dwell on how it ended.
OP, my condolences. You might want to try rallying around his family. You were an important part of his life, and they're also experiencing a major loss. They'll likely understand you better than your own messed up family, and THEY might need YOUR help coping. Grief is omnidirectional.
One player's birthday had the DM running a one-shot for it, where our characters spent the time trying to figure out what to get our patron deity for his birthday.
It was Bane, the God of War.
We ended up invading a major city in the Elemental Chaos in his name. The big guy seemed to appreciate it.
you too, glad you didn't bite it
that's some deep shit
sound's like something he would have us do
hey guys, let's have a funny/WTF sory thread in honor of the best GM i've had
>Rogue Trader roughly 2-ish years ago
>Beastie is GM. his bro(M) is the Trader, i'm the archmilitant , their little sis (S) is playing a SoB (can't say no to her cuteness)
>we're cruising along in our interstellar pimp-mobile when we are suddenly ripped from the warp and have to make an emergency landing on a oh-so convenient planetoid
>S and i disembark to check for shenanigans
> continued in next post
>after determining that the immediate area is secure, M gets his quail-leather shoes into the muck, this disgusts him
> so he proceeds to be carried bridal-style by a Servitor
>as we continue exploring, we start receiving an unidentifiable distress beacon
>i proceed to argue with our tech-priests over the vox trying to determine what direction this beacon origionates from
> SIR, IT'S COMING FROM THE PLANETOID
>i've begun to tell M&S to get to the choppa
>as we are running back, the ground begins to shake, then gives way
>we come-to having slipped-n-slided an indeterminable distance into the planetoid
>vox is blocked, can't see light from the hole we entered from
>as our eyes adjusted we notice that is almost appears that we are in the hallway of a... ship?
>we ready our weapons and begin our real adventure
>we begin slowly marching down the halls, marking our path as we go
>after hours of searching we come to a console
>as the servitor goes through all the data we begin to speculate on what this place is
>DING, the servitor begings to explain that this ship names FILE CORRUPTED has been sent out to harvest a spacehulk 500 years ago.
>catch is, the the day the mission was filed was 2 years later from when we were assumed to be
>great, warp fuckery
> the ship is also docked to said spacehulk
> fortunately we now have a map and are able to find water and somehow food
>unfortunately, we still don't know where the exit is
>after we reach the powersource for the ship, we get lights
>unfortunately thats when the sounds start
>why is it always nids
>we begin running for our lives, looking for any exit
>luckily these nids seem a bit off, they're mutated to the point of apparent retardation
>as we look for a way out, blasting these warp-nids when we need them out of our way, we notice this place is much larger then the map says
>soon enough we find out why
>we find the core
>the planetoid is apparently a spacehulk to end all spacehulks, with what looks like a mini-warphole in the center
>we high-tail it out of there before something notices us
>not without some explosive party favours mind you
>for the next RL hour we run-n-gun til we get finally cornered by the warp-nids
> i decide fuck this.
>i activate the timer of the explosives
>10 we shoot them on the right
>9 the left
>8 the up
>7 the downs
>6 and we run out of ammo
>5 they're slowly coming to us
>4 it's praying time folks
>3 they've stopped?
>2 they place starts to shake
>1 what now!
>we are suddenly in the ship, floating above the planetoid
>we look to each other
>"SIR THERE IS A DISTRESS BEACON"
> M: "blow it up, blow it up now"
I enjoyed it, Hey birthday anon, go out for dinner with friends, somewhere casual, and just try to have a good night C;
Sorry to hear that. Take care, mourn your loss and stay strong. Happy birthday, man.
That's a prank? "Ha ha, you thought I was dead!" as a joke? Jesus, that is asshole territory.