You're a bard. Â You have options.
You a purely physical bard with NO magic in their background? Â Then everything you have is style and grace and grandeur. Â You're a one man murder band with more bravado than the entire WWE and enough power in your songs to make the old warrior poet skalds back the fuck up take stock of what they were doing wrong. Â You can do a purely physical bard with all of their abilities, just knock the shine and explosions off the moves and just be a story that ends with an arrow in someone's head. You're a legend in motion and you're going to pull everyone along for the ride.
You are using magic? Good for you! You've got words and song to work as aetheric levers to make things move to the motion of your ocean. Â Terror or Triumph, howls of wonder and hate. Â Storys rolling off the tongue that turn one arrow into an explosion that recants the wars of Olde and the times when the skies went dark with death.
You have options. Â Trawl your brain. Â We're here to help.
You a purely physical bard with NO magic in their background? Â Then everything you have is style and grace and grandeur. Â You're a one man murder band with more bravado than the entire WWE and enough power in your songs to make the old warrior poet skalds back the fuck up take stock of what they were doing wrong. Â You can do a purely physical bard with all of their abilities, just knock the shine and explosions off the moves and just be a story that ends with an arrow in someone's head. You're a legend in motion and you're going to pull everyone along for the ride.
You are using magic? Good for you! You've got words and song to work as aetheric levers to make things move to the motion of your ocean. Â Terror or Triumph, howls of wonder and hate. Â Storys rolling off the tongue that turn one arrow into an explosion that recants the wars of Olde and the times when the skies went dark with death.
You have options. Â Trawl your brain. Â We're here to help.