Post by Xavier Storm on Mar 20, 2013 12:22:53 GMT -8
Dungeons & Dragons 'began' for me on Jan. 11th 1978 as a birthday present -(interestingly enough I was turning 11 on my b-day of 1/11 that year)- I remember vividly; admiring the cover art of the Red-Dragon & the adventurous interlopers to his lair, opening the brightly colored box & marvelling at the shiny new booklets & the then needle pointed plastic dice-set that slid out of the box almost luxuriously.
Ahhh, the "Blue-Book", & of course the lime green module: B-1 ("In search of the unknown"). Both still glossy & almost warm from the printers. My father was amazed & commented at; "...how little game you got for a whopping $10.00".
I recall not acknowledging the human commoner's babblings, as I was already involved, pouring over the strange sets of arcane numbers & mysterious, unfathomable tables & charts that dotted the NPC chapter towards the end of B-1
I spent the next several nights perusing the rules & making characters, I made about 4 initially & settled on a thief, then stealing a name from the list (again) in the back of B-1, I equipped, illustrated & devised a persona
After about a week my older cousin came to stay with us. The very cousin who had pointed me towards Tolkien & Moorcock & made me a fan (& had regaled me with tales of this 'boardless' game). It was he who had suggested it (the game) to my parents as a B-day present. Needless to say I spent the next three days Playing D&D, well 2 actually the 3rd was spent learning to DM with my cousin as teacher & as victim. These were my very 1st "all-nighters". By the time my cousin left, My thief was 3rd level & I was a fan, I began to take an interest in Dungeonmastering & using B-1 as a model began a "super" dungeon (I didn't even know how to DM yet, but I knew drawing maps & filling the results with handpicked monsters was fun) I played sporadically with my cousin (now usually with me as DM) but not often enough for me to not lose a little interest & kind of shelve the game through the summer. Then came 6th grade
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Ahhh, the "Blue-Book", & of course the lime green module: B-1 ("In search of the unknown"). Both still glossy & almost warm from the printers. My father was amazed & commented at; "...how little game you got for a whopping $10.00".
I recall not acknowledging the human commoner's babblings, as I was already involved, pouring over the strange sets of arcane numbers & mysterious, unfathomable tables & charts that dotted the NPC chapter towards the end of B-1
I spent the next several nights perusing the rules & making characters, I made about 4 initially & settled on a thief, then stealing a name from the list (again) in the back of B-1, I equipped, illustrated & devised a persona
After about a week my older cousin came to stay with us. The very cousin who had pointed me towards Tolkien & Moorcock & made me a fan (& had regaled me with tales of this 'boardless' game). It was he who had suggested it (the game) to my parents as a B-day present. Needless to say I spent the next three days Playing D&D, well 2 actually the 3rd was spent learning to DM with my cousin as teacher & as victim. These were my very 1st "all-nighters". By the time my cousin left, My thief was 3rd level & I was a fan, I began to take an interest in Dungeonmastering & using B-1 as a model began a "super" dungeon (I didn't even know how to DM yet, but I knew drawing maps & filling the results with handpicked monsters was fun) I played sporadically with my cousin (now usually with me as DM) but not often enough for me to not lose a little interest & kind of shelve the game through the summer. Then came 6th grade
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