But if you ever meet a man named Tom, you can trust everything he says. There's a reason he's known as Honest Tom after all. It's not a nice reason, but there is a reason. And you can blame one of the faerie queens for it.
 
Not nastier or nicer – each Court embodies the full concept of their respective season, good and bad.
I'm reminded of a comment from the Dresden series; that the world under a victorious Summer Court would be a great place for life and growth, such as if you are an Ebola virus.

"Life/Growth" and "good" aren't actually synonyms, at least from a human standpoint. In fact thinking about it, it would be funny to see a setting where the magics of the "evil" Winter Court are widely used for benevolent (by human standards) purposes. Like seeing magics that blight and kill life used to sterilize things or cure diseases, or kill pests. Bonus points if this horrifies the Summer Court.
 
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Not nastier or nicer – each Court embodies the full concept of their respective season, good and bad.

The Winter Court simply has a lot less room for frivolous niceties than the other seasons do, what with the season's focus on just trying to survive those frozen months and all. As a result, its denizens tend more toward a combination of lethal pragmatism and Brutal Honesty, by necessity.
And this is why I like the winter court over the summer!
The summer court is the court of illusion and as a side effect their fey lie to them selves making it even harder for the summer fey to be honest!
 
And this is why I like the winter court over the summer!
The summer court is the court of illusion and as a side effect their fey lie to them selves making it even harder for the summer fey to be honest!
Indeed. It always reminds me of that one episode of Babylon 5, between Londo Mollari and his one remaining wife Timov:

Timov: Why did you choose to keep me as your wife and not them? I've made no pretense of affection for you, I find your recent actions contemptible, I'll never love you, at best I'll tolerate you, and I'll never be what you want me to be. Why me?

Londo: Because with you, I will always know where I stand.
 
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Before I begin, let me point out that I am no expert in Folklore, and that I may be working under one or more pieces of bad information. As such, I would welcome constructive corrections.

As I understand it, Fae are a broad grouping of Spirits, mostly of nature and natural phenomenon, but occasionally of unnatural ones as well; Brownies being spirits of Hearth and Home, while Redcaps are spirits of Blood and Murder. While a few are helpful, and some are malevolent, for the most part they are mischievous and alien. They tend to be prone to taking insult for things that make little sense to Mortal Men, and will not forgive an insult during a man's lifetime. It is best for men to avoid their notice, and if you gain their notice, to be very polite and hope to escape their attention.

Also as I understand it, Yokai are also a broad group of spirits, often of nature or natural phenomenon, but also spirits of man that have not passed on to the afterlife and animals that have grown beyond the limits of natural creatures. While they can be helpful or vile as individuals, as a group of species they tend towards being mischievous or alien rather then good or evil. Mind you, this includes spirits like the Yuki-Onna that live in the coldest of places and are drawn to the heat of men's bodies, taking it to warm themselves or the Jorogumo that views humanity as a convenient protein source, but this is an alien mindset, not an evil one; after all, a wolf is not evil just because it might eat a man. Compare to Yoma, which are universally evil, demonic spirits....

Like with the Fae, the best recourse with Yokai is to avoid their notice, and to be exceedingly polite if you gain it. Also like with the Fae, tales of Yokai tend to be cautionary, with the near universal take away being to stay the hell away from them. This is why I tend to view them as being functionally the same in nature, differing in details as the products of very different cultures but serving the same purpose in the folklore of their respective cultures. Or at least, that's my personal view......

Now, to a point more in line with this specific story, I would note a five tailed fox spirit may not be exclusively Japanese in origins, but is definitely a product of East Asian folklore. I would also note that a Drider may be the product of High Fantasy, but in terms of folklore they most resemble a Jorogumo's natural form in appearance. Does this mean the ABB might be looking to press-gang Lisa and Dinah into their ranks as such obviously Asian supernatural creatures? After all, with Lung in captivity, they would definitely be hurting for parahuman support, and Bakuda has a history of conscripting new members for the gang.....
 
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Dragon: "Ah, one of the Fey. I have heard much of your mysterious customs and incomprehensible worldview. However, so long as you are in my territory you should keep in mind that Dragons have a much more straightforward way of handling cultural and personal disputes. So you should really keep one thing in mind."

Fey: "Oh?"

Dragon: "'Do not meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup'."
 
Dragon: "Ah, one of the Fey. I have heard much of your mysterious customs and incomprehensible worldview. However, so long as you are in my territory you should keep in mind that Dragons have a much more straightforward way of handling cultural and personal disputes. So you should really keep one thing in mind."

Fey: "Oh?"

Dragon: "'Do not meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup'."

Which is all fine and dandy, right up until the druid Wildshapes into a dragon and a pixie that travels with said druid cries out "Ooh! ooh! Me too! Me too!" before also shape shifting into a dragon.

Note that the red dragon in question face palmed, then decided to leave rather then deal with a pixie who's suddenly decided they want to be a dragon.
 
I remember one time we ran into a place where Fae and Dragon intersected. Specifically, an Old Green Dragon had her lair in the center of a Fae infested forest, and our party was hired by a nearby town to stop her raids on the local farms. We spent three days making our way through the woods, avoiding pixies, sprites, and Fairy Dragons, before we reached the cavern where the Dragon set up her lair......

....... where my Chaotic Good Ranger nearly broke his nose running into a massively overpowered Protection Against Chaos ward, that the Dragon had set up to keep unwanted guests out. The good news was that the local Pixie population hit the damn thing so often that she didn't bother having an alarm set up on it. The bad thing was that the only non-CG party member was the wizard.

It's a very bad sign when the party wizard has to enter a Dragon's Lair alone. Luckily, he was able to bring down the Ward, and the Pixies who had wanted to look around the cave for decades managed to lure the Dragon out....
 
Which is all fine and dandy, right up until the druid Wildshapes into a dragon and a pixie that travels with said druid cries out "Ooh! ooh! Me too! Me too!" before also shape shifting into a dragon.

Note that the red dragon in question face palmed, then decided to leave rather then deal with a pixie who's suddenly decided they want to be a dragon.
Druids can't Wildshape into Dragons, they aren't Animals they are Dragons. Wildshape can only make you into something with the Animal Type.
 
I think my favorite reaction when I played a pixie in a D&D campaign (by preference using the Savage Species race as class option) was when I went into the Wizard class after maxing out my racial levels. A new player to the campaign saw my pixie studying his spell book at the start of the day, and had the following reaction (both in-game and out of character):

"Who, by all that is Holy, was insane enough to teach a pixie arcane magic?!"
 
I think my favorite reaction when I played a pixie in a D&D campaign (by preference using the Savage Species race as class option) was when I went into the Wizard class after maxing out my racial levels. A new player to the campaign saw my pixie studying his spell book at the start of the day, and had the following reaction (both in-game and out of character):

"Who, by all that is Holy, was insane enough to teach a pixie arcane magic?!"
Reach O friends,back unto the days of 2nd D&D. Yea, my GM did allow a game where we were all Fey of diverse types.

I did play This, with levels of Rogue. Note, if you would, that the Quickling had a movement of 96, in days when humans had a movements of 6.

Snatch and grab was a wonderful game.
 
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I think my favorite reaction when I played a pixie in a D&D campaign (by preference using the Savage Species race as class option) was when I went into the Wizard class after maxing out my racial levels. A new player to the campaign saw my pixie studying his spell book at the start of the day, and had the following reaction (both in-game and out of character):

"Who, by all that is Holy, was insane enough to teach a pixie arcane magic?!"
In the campaign i was in before the quarantine, one of the party members has a pixie familiar who we gave the Flametongue (+2 two-handed magic flaming sword) we looted from one of the bosses.

I would have taken it if it were one banded, but my half of my more useful abilities require a shield.
 
In the campaign i was in before the quarantine, one of the party members has a pixie familiar who we gave the Flametongue (+2 two-handed magic flaming sword) we looted from one of the bosses.

I would have taken it if it were one banded, but my half of my more useful abilities require a shield.

Not sure why you would have taken the sword if it had one group of musicians. Or how the pixie even lifts the dang thing since it was probably not sized for pixies.

That said, scariest thing I've ever done in a D&D campaign... Pixie Rogue in 3.5, specializing in daggers. Very few were the things I couldn't backstab every single round. And sure my daggers only did 1d2 for base damage. When they are +5 daggers and I can sneak attack someone IN THE FACE every single round, it's pretty devastating.
 
Maybe it was just magical armor(and rings), but I thought magical weapons resized to fit their wielder too. Then again, I could be thinking of a specific edition, because I've played everything from 2ed on and it all blurs in my head sometimes.
 
So... You had a Pixie armed with razor blades... Read Dresden Files much?

Nope, I haven't.

Maybe it was just magical armor(and rings), but I thought magical weapons resized to fit their wielder too. Then again, I could be thinking of a specific edition, because I've played everything from 2ed on and it all blurs in my head sometimes.

Magical rings, hats, boots, gloves, headbands, and the like resize automatically. Magical weapons and armor however don't, and need to be resized by a master smith. It makes outfitting gnomes and other Small or Tiny races a pain since you so rarely find magical weapons and armor sized for them. Playing a pixie? Yeah, you're going to have to either commission or craft your own weapons and armor since there are so few pixie adventurers.

EDIT: I'd have to double check, and can't get at the bookshelf with my D&D books on it right now. But weapons and armor might have resized automatically in 2nd edition. I don't remember ever having to determine what race a given weapon or armor was sized for.
 
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Not sure why you would have taken the sword if it had one group of musicians. Or how the pixie even lifts the dang thing since it was probably not sized for pixies.

That said, scariest thing I've ever done in a D&D campaign... Pixie Rogue in 3.5, specializing in daggers. Very few were the things I couldn't backstab every single round. And sure my daggers only did 1d2 for base damage. When they are +5 daggers and I can sneak attack someone IN THE FACE every single round, it's pretty devastating.
I'm suddenly reminded of an old friend who played a gnomish fighter specializing in darts. This was 2e so only weapon specialists got multiple attacks per round. Using thrown weapons they could add their strength bonus to the damage for thrown weapons.. and they rolled an 18/70-something strength. That gave them 4 attacks per round at +4 damage. The downside is that they had to cart around hundreds of darts - the GM was not fond of this character and enforced house rules for recovering missile weapons after they were used.

The world was his oyster.. right up until we started running into monsters with immunity to non-magical weapons. It just wasn't feasible for the party to enchant enough darts for the character to continue adventuring. (When you're going through 5 per round and expect 5-10 rounds of combat it adds up fast.)


On magical items resizing in 2nd Edition there were rules for getting armor adjusted for another creature. Specifically getting it resized. There were limits to how far you could stretch things and there was a limit. (You couldn't go from small-sized armor to large-sized. Medium-sized might be possible.) 2nd Edition also had limits on which size of creature could wield which weapons. Nothing resized on its own. Halflings for example could use a longsword (medium) with both hands the way a human would use a two-handed sword. Humans could use a sword made for a large-sized creature with two hands, and so on.

I think magical items automatically resizing themselves was introduced in 3.x. It was standard in 4e and is standard in 5e if memory serves.
 
Not sure why you would have taken the sword if it had one group of musicians. Or how the pixie even lifts the dang thing since it was probably not sized for pixies.
I'm not sure what you mean by musicians... as for how the pixie held it? Magic items resize to fit the user. Also, we thought it was funny.
 
Has this thread been merged with the "let me tell you about my D&D character" one?
No it has not... Derailment has occurred and I dare not write an image for fear of interrupting @Kryslin sama's plans
The Author has mentioned that our memories of old D&D adventures and mishaps provide inspiration, and has encouraged us to share in the past. So, we share, and skirt the edges of a derail since the Author asked us to.

That said, I find the silence regarding my speculation on the ABB reaction to the appearance of two "supernatural" beings from Japanese Folklore to be.... worrying. I just hope my fears about the ABB conscripting them with Bomb Implants has simply been lost in the speculation and reminiscing about Fae.....
 
That said, I find the silence regarding my speculation on the ABB reaction to the appearance of two "supernatural" beings from Japanese Folklore to be.... worrying. I just hope my fears about the ABB conscripting them with Bomb Implants has simply been lost in the speculation and reminiscing about Fae.....
I'm ninety percent certain they don't have Bakuda yet. That said. FIVE TAILED KITSUNE, I don't think Lisa needs to worry about anyone without magic defeating her anytime soon.
 
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