My Kingdom for a Natural 20!

Okay, I seem to have caused a flurry of confusion yesterday with my offhand reference to d20s. I admit, sometimes I’m so completely immersed in life as a Super Geek that I forget the rest of the world isn’t always in step with me. In layman’s terms? Man I speak a lot of nonsense.
So, what’s a d20? Well, I guarantee most of you have seen its more common little brother, the d6. The d6s of the world are more commonly referred to as “dice” by people who don’t
actually own them independently of whatever game they might be in possession of that requires dice be rolled. Dice may work for the layman, but if you tell a gamer they have to roll a die, they’re going to want to know how many sides it needs to have. (A-ha, you say. Your dice have 6 sides? That’s why they’re called d6s.)
Those of you who haven’t run screaming can infer where I’m headed with this. If a d6 has 6 sides, a d20 should have 45. Err, or 20. (Mr. Bree, as it were, happens to be a collector of odd dice and could probably produce a d45 if necessary. I know he has a d100.)
So for those of you who were nervous to google d20 after my last post, wondering what crazy sexual anctics or practices I had referenced (or what accessories might be hiding in closets) set your fears at rest. d20s are harmless, unless you happen to find yourself face to face with a fire
elemental who wants to destroy your entire party and you roll a 1 when attempting to negotiate. A botch, or “Epic Fail” as it is known everywhere including twitter and nunneries, is what happens when you attempt to let your berserker barbarian chick serve as a diplomat.
Actually, when I started googling looking for images to post with this, I had so much fun. I found a d20 Pecan Pie (pictured here), d20 tattoos, a d20 gear shift, d20 necklaces and earrings, fuzzy d20s from Think Geek (errr, we might actually have those…)
Seriously, if you haven’t google image’d (is that a verb? gimaged? gogimaged? go-go-google-imaged?) d20, I suggest you do it now. The results are what we like to refer to in Geektown as, “Epic Lulz.”
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I knew someone who had a d100. Reading that puppy was a pain in the butt. I heard there might even be a d1000, but seriously? For what freakin’ game?!?
I had a GM ban d100′s from his Rolemaster game, said they weren’t right for the “authentic” percentile dice feel. I think he was just nearsighted and couldn’t tell if the person was cheating or not. :p
Yup, I’m a geek. I could even tell you how badly Wraith: The Oblivion sucked.
@Dana Ha, I just sold off my hubby’s Wraith books on ebay. He was never going to use the damn things! And hubby tried to use his d100 once or twice but the thing is like a golf ball…it just keeps rolling. So we made him use percentiles like a normal person.
okay, I admit it, I’m a geek. I knew what you were talking about in your first post, lol.
btw, did you see the d20 Roman Glass Gaming die? It sold on Christie’s for $17,925
http://www.christies.com/Lotfinder/lot_details.aspx?intObjectID=4205385
I had no idea RPGs went back that far
Love the pics of D20s. I have several sets of “pretty” dice. I liked collecting them more than I did playing. We all played D&D and hubby and his pals still play once in awhile. Hubby has a set of hemotite dice we ordered from a gaming website. They are so small and fragile that he just keeps them in their pouch and doesn’t play with them.
Holy crap Bree, pecan d20 pie? I have to pass that link along to my dm. (he’s the one throwing J a diaper party this weekend. guess what they’ll be doing.)
And weren’t the fuzzy d20s for the babies? *writes note, reminds self to look into those*