Last night I ran a D&D game for my group.
It wasn't a fucking difficult adventure. They should have pretty much finished it in one night.
Naturally, they didn't. And not because of roll play or anything, but just because of general dickbaggery.
It took them an HOUR to pick a race and a background.
One player decided he was going to roll randomly for EVERYTHING.
He wound up playing a high elf acolyte serving a god of lawful evil. Cool from a story point of view, but Jesus H. Christ!
Then, of course their characters are all dicks to each other.
*sigh*
I just wanted to run a short adventure where they got to kill space-zombies. That's all. Is that too much to ask?
I like my friends, but at this point, I'm ready to quit roleplaying with them and just do board games.
:/
It wasn't a fucking difficult adventure. They should have pretty much finished it in one night.
Naturally, they didn't. And not because of roll play or anything, but just because of general dickbaggery.
It took them an HOUR to pick a race and a background.
One player decided he was going to roll randomly for EVERYTHING.
He wound up playing a high elf acolyte serving a god of lawful evil. Cool from a story point of view, but Jesus H. Christ!
Then, of course their characters are all dicks to each other.
*sigh*
I just wanted to run a short adventure where they got to kill space-zombies. That's all. Is that too much to ask?
I like my friends, but at this point, I'm ready to quit roleplaying with them and just do board games.
:/