My friends and I were all playing DnD, 3 and the DM. We go through a cool campaign with a ghost stamped and we get to the final fight with a dragon. The DM makes it almost impossible to kill, then he has his character come down on a flying horse to help. He one shots it. Yes the DM did this. Next part other friend DMs and the last DMs character was ass. He cheated.

My campaign ended so my friends went home. The next day my friend Will was missing. We went to find him in the woods where he was last seen and we found this girl named Eleven. We took her to my house and took care of her. She has this power to move things with her mind. We eventually found out that my friend Will was in an alternate dimension. A monster came after us and Eleven sacrificed herself to save us. Our parents found us and told us the Will was back

Alright, here's the third act of a campaign I talked about in the thread that's in the above link. Here's the cast this time around: [spoiler]Player Controlled: -My tengu rogue -a part whale, part dragon, humanoid Mage. -a human vigilante combat bard -the mage's girlfriend, the daughter of a character from a different campaign in the "same universe." She's half half elf, half half Orc, and all fighter. -a spirit that inhabits and controls two swords. DM controlled: -the Hedge Wizard, an ancient, godlike caster, who doubles as a macguffin. -a cyborg razorgirl who is sorta the girlfriend of the bard. Guest star: -the DM's wife was playing a spellslinger for a small part you'll see where and what a spellslinger is exactly soon enough.[/spoiler] Allow me to provide a small recap. Our heroes were looking for and found a mayor for this rather small town. When we reunited him we found out the town got displaced on a planar level while we were gone, and only the hedge wizard remained. He said he could find the city again with enough magic, so we hunted down a large source of mana cores for him to drain. He did so and that's how act 2 ended. Here was where the story got weirder. So last act our characters ended with them all mid-transit to another plane or universe. I joked that we'd end up in the Deadlands universe instead or something. I was right. Our heroes all spawned in a town that was arranged like the town we were looking for, but we noted enough subtle differences to know it wasn't our goal. Good thing too since the town as in ruin. We couldn't find anything but dust and rubble until one of us saw a person. All attempts to pursue found nothing, he or she vanished into thin air, leaving only a flyer behind. It was something about oriental medicine that some guy was selling in a place called Mesa City. We figured we could get our bearing of where we exactly were there, and we saw a Mesa in the distance, so we started walking. Mesa city was rather small itself. Had a train station, a river with a bridge, an inn, and some other buildings. The sheriff didn't seem too phased at seeing our mostly inhuman cast (if you count the spirit has a non-human despite his human past), she even thought my character may have been a friend of the guy in the advertisement we found. She told us where everything was and not to cause any trouble. This is a short part now but I'll do a continuation soon enough.

I've only played DnD once, but I had a fun experience with that kind of Roleplaying. We used the Mines of Phandelver starter pack, and in the beginning, you come across a horse filled with arrows. Then you're ambushed. My character, Ben Dover the Brave, rushed to the horse, and attempted to wear it's corpse as armor. The DM said that if I rolled a 20, then I could use the horse as armor. I rolled a twenty. And thus, I beat the entire storyline while wearing a horse's corpse. And yes, I climbed into it. Don't ask how.

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>be me >playing with friends with housemate as DM >DMs girlfriend is new as -blam!- >go to salt mine to find prisoners >she has to open EVERY SINGLE THING >spend 20 minutes opening crates of salt >beat area after she forgets how to heal and spend two turns hitting a max armour dwarf with a shitty slingshot after out warrior passes out >walking out >"are there any crates left?" >DM like, "yea but it's probably salt" > I try to open the crate >"it's a crate of salt" >mfw

I punch him... "You can't just punch everything" they said I said, I. Punch. Him. *rolls dice* "2"

I've...actually never played DND :/

Once I was leading a party of novice adventurers through the canyons of wardenfell, out of seemingly no where we were jumped by horde of dragonborn savages who wanted to eat our men and -blam!- our women. As our intrepid leader I had but one moment to save us from certain death. So I did what many great men have done. I cast an illusion spell then ran like hell!

I oughta post the third act of a campaign I told about in a previous thread for DnD stories on here, but dammit I need to sleep. Reply later and I'll see if I have the time.

I play with my uncle and his family and my sister, so that's 3 adults, a teen, and 3 children. My uncle is the DM, and he gave a magic ring to the 11 year old who immediately began using it with no idea what it would do. He just points it at something, and the DM rolls like 5 die to find out what happens. First use: sphere of blindness 2 lightning 3 gravy was summoned to blast our goes off their feet 4 cart and horse conjured into existence from the sky 5 gave the barbarian antlers

Well, my friends and I died due to a Demigorgon, then 1 of those friends got abducted in the woods on his bike ride home.