dm says you're gonna die roll a d6

[captainobnoxious]

[The game room is, at noon, prepared for a game.

That is, a table has been cleared, there's snack foods from the kitchen and her own stash left to her by Mettaton (gods take his pretty white soul to Valhalla), and enough chairs for everyone who wants to play or simply spectate.

Sigrun grins at those who've come, glancing at Black for a moment before spreading her arms.]

Welcome to our first and possibly final annual tabletop game! I'll be hosting a single round campaign, and you're all going to hopefully not die!

First, the rules:

One: If it's cool or funny, I'll allow it. That goes for whatever.
Two: We're using the dies that go up to ten! Each number'll be a tenth of your base stat. So if you have a twenty in charisma and you roll a five, then it's a ten. Pretty simple math stuff.
Three: Have fun! We're putting on a show, everyone, so do your best!

[If only she could sparkle. There'd be so many.]