These are the stories of our rock band and their
adventures through the fantasy Dungeons & Dragons world DungeonCrawl.
Our band doesn't have a name right now so we just call ourselves "The
Killer Band". Unfortunately there was a group of pay-for-hire
adventurers who called themselves, "The Killing Band", stationed
near-by. Our similar names easily confused people and pretty soon we were
getting request to kill ogres and they were getting requests to entertain
drunks. Let me introduce you to our band... The
Killer Band
Lead
singer, Rhythm guitarist, Fighter
Stumpy used to be a successful fighter, until a fairy cut off his
arm. After that all of the groups that he joined kicked him out because he
screamed like a girl whenever he saw the wussiest of creatures. All of
that screaming exercised his vocal cords and gave him an adequate singing
voice. He also has some minor guitar skills. Fighting with a sword and his
constant "stroking of the castle tower" made him good with his
hand.
Lead
guitarist, Evil mage
Frostee is an evil mage who joined our band because he had a guitar
just sitting in his living room collecting dust. Frostee has only one
problem; his uncontrollable urge to fireball almost anything that moves.
This is great if you come across a group of thieves but horrible if your
nephew just asks him to pass the rolls at the dinner table. Poor little
Billy has never eaten rolls again.
Drummer,
Monk
Girdle is a recent addition to our band. We let him join after our
previous drummer mysteriously burnt to death. Girdle is half-deaf, which
makes him a horrible drummer. The only reason we let him join our band is
because he is a monk and an excellent fighter...wait a sec...he's not an
excellent fighter! In fact, he shouldn't even be in our band, he's not an
excellent anything. My personal goal from now on will be to get him out of
our band, even if I have to kill him.
Bass
guitarist, Halfling thief
This would be me! I'm perfect, except for the fact that I'm lazy,
incompetent, a procrastinator, bossy, a prick, a thief, a liar, a
halfling, and I can't even play bass guitar. (Have you ever seen a
halfling that can even hold a bass guitar?) Other than that, I'm the best
person in the group. Oh yeah, and did I mention that I want to kill
Girdle!
Hairstylist,
Cleric
Sirus is our hairstylist, and while you think that a hairstylist
might not be important, trust me he is. Much like the rest of us Sirus has
his minor problems, one of which is his obesssesion with animals. If you
could choose between "Spiritual Hammer", a kick ass spell that
does a good deal of damage, or "Talk to Animals" a useless spell
that lets you carry on a conversation with a badger or a grasshopper,
which spell would you pick. (play Jeopardy theme here) If you chose "Talk
to Animals" then I suggest that you make a trip to the nearest gun
store, buy a pistol, and shoot yourself, thus ridding the world of yet
another pussy!
Manager,
Elven mage
Naomi is our band's manager. Manager is just a shorter term for "lazy
bitch who sits on her ass all day and tells other people what to do".
This is basically what Naomi is. Though Naomi has several good spells, she
so rarely uses them that they are completely useless, in fact, Naomi is
completely useless, but Stumpy wants to bone her, so she must stay in our
group.