Not wanting to start another topic on the RPs vs PL I hope you will forgive me for putting this here for a little inspiration for both sides.
I found this on the net a longtime ago. It tells what good rp-ing should be like in my opinion. And what we all want eventually to be possible in PS I think:
Hot night
It was when a PC party found themselves in a village, at the same time when a
vicious red Dragon was razing it down My idea was to
run that scene as a introduction to a \'Even More Sinister Plot Than It Was In
the Previous Course of the Campaign\', with the PC`s as a mere witnesses to the
unveiling horror. As it usually happens - I was wrong.
Party:
3 humans, 1 Elf, 1 Dwarf
estimated party strength - moderate
measured party intelligence - depends (usually poor)
dominant factor - greed
They found themselves in some small town somewhere in the eastern part of the
Empire, and rented a common room in local inn.
In the middle of the warm summer night, the sounds of explosion, and the shaking
of building\'s walls suddenly awakened them. Three humans took a look through the
window and when they saw a dragon head rising above the buildings, some 30
meters away, breathing fire, and laying rampage to the surrounding houses (you
know, like in the Godzilla movies), they ran screaming straight to the cellar,
and locked themselves in, determined to spend couple of weeks there, to make
sure that mister D is gone - \'After all, we have plenty of food and drink here,
right?\'
Dwarf & Elf? Well, they had some other ideas on their minds.
Dwarf grabbed his axe, shouted \'Let`s kick some Dragon ass!\' (Lunatic) and ran
outside. The elf (with a \'Heroic Idiocy\' disorder - suited him well) decided to
climb on the roof \'To take a look around, and decide about the best strategy to
be deployed.\' (Smartass).
Dwarf spent some time catching screaming (and burning) villagers that were
running around, asking them - \'Where is that overgrown lizard?\' (Or something
like that). With the deep -sigh- I (The GM) pointed out that the Dragon is
razing the house nearby, with his head rising several feet above the rooftops,
and that there is no way he could miss it. So the dwarf curved behind the
corner, and faced mister D himself.
Now, Dragon was HUGE, and was just tearing the rooftop of the house next to him.
Dwarf stopped for a moment (rolled & passed terror test), muttered \'-Gulp-
prepare to die...\', in not-so-convincing voice, and charged towards the beast.
Before continuing to the sad outcome of this scene, let me digress a little.
- First, the dwarf. He was STRONG & TOUGH - S6 T6 (As a Dragon himself).
- Second, the Dragon. Seemingly equally strong as a dwarf (S6 T6), BUT smarter
(int 41), and I applied some common sense in strength & toughness problem. A
Dragon is big & strong enough to pull a tree out of its roots. His strength of 6
here only applies to inflicting damage with the \'Claw\' attack in a melee combat.
A dwarf CAN NOT pull a tree out, no matter how hard he tried (I know, the dwarf
tried it once).
To resume. The cunning beast stepped aside, and knocked the running dwarf with
the tail-lash in the back, smashing him half the way through the house wall
(dwarf failed Initiative test, like all dwarves do). Then it grabbed the still
stunned warrior and tossed him some 8 yards in the air, watching him fall with
the loud sound (Too much armour, and he rolled 1, ouch that
hurts). All these events left the dwarf with 1 Wound, and he suddenly began to
think, realizing he`s dead meat, and briliantly decided he`ll play dead (\'Like
those scribe, when grizzly bear attacked him\' - he forgot that grizzly ate the
poor fellow anyway). Dragon took the dwarf once more, lifted him up to his head,
suspiciously looked at him from the point blank range, sniffed him (Dwarf passed
Wp - the Dragon had really bad breath), and shook him strongly couple of times
(Dwarf bit his lip, trying to remain silent, and dead-looking, Dragon failed
Int, and took the dwarf for dead). After that, Dragon ripped dwarf\'s armour off,
inspect his weapon thorougly, and muttered in a disappointed manner - \'damn, no
magic axe, stupid dwarf\', and threw the dwarf over his shoulder, turning back to
the house-razing. Unfortunately for the dwarf, he fell down hard, and he failed
Wp test, so one \'ouch\' left his lips.
You can guess the rest: The Dragon turned abruptly, looked at the \'dead\' dwarf
and raised his big leg above the dwarf. Dwarf looked up - \'Mummy!\', leg came
down - (\'Jurassic Park\' anyone?). Fate point - 1.
Now, the Elf. He was watching all this, and after some consideration he decided
that the best way to deal with this, is from the long range, with his mighty bow
& arrows (\'well, it worked with the skavens\'). After several hits at the
protruding Dragons back, mister D finally got annoyed, lifted his head up, and
spot the elf on the roof across (Licking his lips - \'Mmmmm, Elf! Yummmie\') .
When the elf saw that Dragon started to climb the house that stood between the
two of them, he decided it was time for good old \'roof chase\', and started to
run and jump between the roofs. Nice touch, unfortunately Dragons can... FLY
(Muahahahahaha). So, at the time elf turned back to look what`s happening,
Dragon already caught with him from the air, and with one cool looking fire-
breathing, shot the elf down on the street. Elf stood up as fast as he could
(still smoking), looked for the sword he dropped, find it and took it, and at
the moment he looked up, the dragon landed just in front of him, with the mighty
\'WHOOOM!\', and the impact that shook the ground. At this crucial moment, PC
decided it is time for some advanced role-play, and having in mind his \'Heroic
Idiocy\' disorder, he lifted his sword and shouted fearlessly: \'Prepare to meet
thy maker, creep!\' while engaging the surprised Dragon.
Now that was a fight to remember! (And I mean really). That elven SOB was smart
(like all elves are), and he didn`t run at the Dragon blindly, like his dumb
dwarven colleague. PC informed me that he wants to make use of his high
Initiative, Int and M score, as well as a fact that the Dragon is too big to be
able to quickly react on the ground, and he demanded from me to precisely
describe the Dragon`s actions.
And so it went: The elf tried to run behind the Dragons back, Dragon swung
towards him, and missed, piercing a new window in the nearby house. PC than
decided to take a quick turn, and to run BENEATH (!?) the Dragon, evading the
snap of Dragons jaw by an inch, and cutting his soft belly with his sword.
Dragon tried to squish him, by lying down, but elf managed to jump away just in
time, and then to run behind the Dragons back, jumping over the Dragons tail
that lashed in his direction (Dodge Blow). The Dragon first tried to turn around
in one direction, waving with its tail ferociously, but his tail-lashes missed,
and elf followed his movement trying to cut his tail off at the same time, and
keeping his position behind the Dragon. Now the Dragon began to turn in the
other direction, with the same outcome. Realizing that things are not going good
for him, the Dragon then tried to crush his opponent against the nearby
building, but the elf noticed his intentions, and tried to use the opportunity
to jump on Dragons back (!!?). Unfortunately for the elf, he failed (finally),
and landed at the ground beside the Dragon, but managed to roll away as Dragons
leg buried deep in the soil at the place he was a second before. He didn`t
manage to act quick enough to avoid being pinned down by the Dragon`s tail, tho.
So, it was all over it seemed: mister D pushed the elf by the hot ground, and
said with the venomous voice - \'It`s been a while since I tasted elf\', opening
his jaws wide.
\'No, wait!\' - screamed the elf desperately.
\'Why?\' - Asked Dragon slowly, still holding him down firmly.
\'I... I... ummm, I know a place where great treasure is hidden!!\' (lying
bastard).
\'I don`t believe you\' exclaimed the Dragon, but stopped for a moment to think
about it. At that moment elf desperately reached for the knife that was tucked
at his belt, and buried it deep into the Dragons leg. The Dragon screamed in
pain and lost his grip over the elf, who used the opportunity to jump away, and
stand up.
(It was impossible: the elf passed I-40 to reach the knife, WS-40 to hit Dragon,
-2 damage, rolled 6, again WS-40 passed, roll 5 for 14 damage, and Dragon failed
I+20 to catch him again! ).
At this point the Dragon finally decides it was about time to stop playing
around, and began to wave his wings and to lift up, preparing to shoot another
flaming attack (1 turn passed) and end this battle. PC also realized it was
about time to switch from \'role-playing\' mode to \'save-your-skin\' mode, and ran
as fast as he could between the burning buildings, successfully covering his
tracks.
Anyway, the party hid away for the rest of the night, leaving the Dragon alone
to take care of his business, and they crawled out from their hiding places 24
hours AFTER he was gone...
Well the elf told this story numerous times - \'I fought the Dragon single-
handed, and I almost killed him!!\'. It`s a shame he had \'Pathological Lying\'
disorder as well, so no one ever believed him...