D&D is back… and it’s breathing fire!

The new D&D Starter Set.

The new D&D Starter Set.

Not so long ago the game I grew up with was fading away: The pastime that has been my addiction for 30-plus years was on the critical list; The hobby that I have spent literally tens of thousands of pounds pursuing was dying.

To use Dungeons and Dragons (D&D) parlance, it was on minus nine hit points and had failed two death saving throws.

In short, the granddaddy of all roleplaying games was about to breathe its last – mortally wounded by flawed design.

Somewhere along the way, game designers and the people running Wizards of the Coast – the company which now owns DnD – had forgotten what had made the game great.

Perhaps in the pursuit of the mass multi-player online roleplaying game market they had churned out a system where characters and monsters alike were so over-burdened with powers that every combat situation, no matter how minor, went on for what seemed like hours and hours.

They’d somehow managed to create a version of THE classic fantasy roleplaying game where roleplaying was virtually impossible for the players who had to wade through pages and pages of abilities every time they took a turn.

D&D, or rather combat in D&D, had become soul-crushingly dull and tedious in the extreme. No wonder players deserted in their droves or reverted to using previous incarnations of the rules which had served them so much better.

What was worse for me, a D&D zealot, was that the body of Gary Gygax and Dave Arneson’s wonderful creation wasn’t even cold and yet in its place had come a new pretender to the throne: Pathfinder.

With sharp artwork, a shiny new range of miniatures and a rules system that played like an enhanced version of the 3.5 edition of D&D, it was a refuge for all those who had fled screaming from the abomination that was the fourth edition of a gaming phenomenon.

Sure, the Character Builder programme and all those gizmos you were given access to when you paid to sign up for D&D Insider online were cool – but they didn’t make up for the fact that the fourth edition version of the rules were about as much fun as trying to fish your friend, the dwarf fighter, out of a gelatinous cube.

Even yours truly, who may as well have DnD tattooed on his forehead, dabbled with Pathfinder and wrote a number of supplements for it – all the while hoping that the game which hooked me back in 1983, courtesy of a UK-spun adventure called The Sinister Secret of Saltmarsh, would get up and starting fighting again.

But with a large section of its core audience alienated and facing a rival that truly meant business (just look at how many RPG slots were devoted to Pathfinder this year at UKGamesExpo this year), what could possibly save D&D from oblivion?

A new edition, of course! But, crucially, it could not be a new edition for the sake of it or because Wizards were trying to screw more cash out of us long-suffering gamers.

No, this new version of D&D needed to be the real-deal. It needed to address the fundamental problems which had made fourth edition such a rules-lawyer bore-fest. Indeed, I figured, a little humility on behalf of the powers-that-be might not be a bad place to start.

Then in August of 2012 something truly remarkable happened.

I was celebrating my 40th birthday at Gen Con Indianapolis (a once-in-a-lifetime trip, I assured the missus) when D&D woke up from its coma, looked over at the Pathfinder kid at the bar, and said in a gruff voice: ‘You’re sitting in my seat’.

The first Gen Con keynote address was given in the Indiana Roof Ballroom by Wizards of the coast bosses, supported by a raft of well-known authors and artists, and – courtesy my Roleplayers’ Chronicle press pass – I was fortunate enough to be on the front row that night.

I may have punched the air at one point. Several oohs and aahs definitely escaped my lips and I don’t think I stopped grinning for three hours or more.

D&D boss man Mike Mearls promised – through a huge public playtest – to deliver a new system which would give us back the game we all love.

This was a bold pledge and many people in that room doubtless wondered whether or not Mearls and his team could deliver.

After all, words are cheap, and it’s easy to enthuse a room full of, well… enthusiasts.

But 18 months later and with the playtest now complete, I think it’s fair to say that we’ve all had our chance to help shape the 5th edition of D&D.

My group of nine, for example – based in Stoke-on-Trent, England – have played through every public version of the playtest rules and completed six or seven major adventures along the way.

We’ve revisited old classics such as the Isle of Dread and lapped up new scenarios like the impressive Ghosts of Dragonspear Castle.

Some things – like the advantage/disadvantage rule (Where characters are asked to roll two dice instead of one and take the highest or lowest result – depending on the circumstances) have gone down really well with our group.

Other things, like the chronically-low armour class of some monsters, have left us scratching our heads.

However, we have faithfully reported our findings from each playtest – along with an estimated 175,000 or so other DnDers – in the hope that someone, somewhere has been listening to us.

The jury is, of course, still out on the new version of D&D but – from everything we’ve seen, heard, read and played through – we’ve got a good feeling about what’s going to be unveiled at Gen Con Indy next month.

In fact, as a proud owner of the new Starter Set I’m going to stick my neck out and say… daddy’s home.

Of course, we won’t agree with everything in the new rule books – we never do – but we can houserule bits ‘n bobs as we always have.

However, if the new D&D system is simpler to play and Wizards have indeed taken onboard some of the suggestions from the people who know best (the players) then it will get our vote.

You see, it’s not rocket science. All I believe we players really want is a rules system which is faithful to the original ethos of D&D – as envisaged by Messrs Gygax and Arneson.

It was Gygax himself who once said: “The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don’t need any rules.”

He was right. The rules are, ultimately, just the framework on which a great game hangs. In all honesty, having a decent, well-prepared Dungeon Master and half a dozen keen players is more important than any rules.

Strange as it may seem, looking back over three decades of gaming, I don’t remember specific terrific rules or how my friends and I once interpreted this rule or that rule brilliantly. Rules should be seen and not heard, in my opinion.

What we do remember, instead, is the legendary encounters, the off-the-cuff dialogue, the DMs who breathed life into epic villains such as Ravenloft’s Strahd von Zarovich, the magic items with a cool back story and the characters who never made it but whose deaths were glorious (and sometimes vaguely comedic) and whose loss is still felt.

We players want to work as a team, to grow our characters as personalities – rather than just viewing them as tables of statistics. We want to puzzle solve, to explore, to challenge great evils (or perhaps become great THE evil) and we want to make great memories along the way.

Whatever RPG you play today – be it tabletop or via a games console, it owes a debt to D&D – the game which has entertained me for more than 30 years and which has helped me forge lasting friendships with some of the nicest people to ever pick up a 20-sided die.

D&D is me on my best day, sat around a table with my friends – without the stresses and strains of real life, exploring a world full of magic and monsters, with a masterwork longsword in my right hand, a flaming torch in my left hand, and friends at my back – delving into a dark, dusty, cobwebbed passage that smells faintly of death and decay but promises untold riches to those brave enough to explore it.

Fortune and glory, kid… Fortune and glory.

Yours truly is a journalist by trade and a married father of two trainee dragonslayers. I’m a 30-year Dungeons and Dragons veteran who also likes to dabble with other RPG systems. A previous winner of the Red Steel tournament at Gen Con UK, I was also a finalist in the UK D&D Open. In 2012, I won the Cthulhu Masters tournament at Gen Con Indy during my first visit to the States and I was a finalist in last year’s inaugural Cthulhu Masters UK. I have co-written several supplements for the Pathfinder RPG system and write as a correspondent for Roleplayers’ Chronicle. My bags are already packed for Gen Con Indy this August. I kid you not…

It’s hard to match the thrill of destroying a Death Star…


As I’m happy to admit, I’m a geek. A nerd. Dungeons & Dragons, sci-fi and horror: That’s all my bag. Oh, and computer games.

I got into computer games early because I was fortunate to grow up in the decade when they migrated from arcades and pubs into our homes.

However, my earliest memory of video games is from sitting in the upstairs rooms of a pub in Rhyl.

I would have been 10 or 11 at the time and, as mum and dad enjoyed a drink, my brother Matt and I would occasionally be given money to spend on Space Invaders.

Actually invented by Japanese company Taito in 1978, this was arguably the daddy of all arcade games which became a global hit in the early to mid-Eighties.

Simple and addictive, it was a two-dimensional game in which the player controlled a laser cannon by moving it horizontally across the bottom of the screen and firing at ever-descending ‘aliens’.

Your cannon was protected by stationary bunkers which slowly got worn away by the aliens’ missiles (and your own).

The aim was to defeat rows of aliens that moved horizontally back and forth as they advanced towards the bottom of the screen. You earned points for destroying each alien and they became quicker and more difficult to destroy as the game progressed.

Occasionally an alien ‘mother ship’ floated across the top of the screen and hitting this meant major points.

The object was obviously to get the highest score you possibly could. Truth be told, I wasn’t great at it but I loved it nonetheless.

I also have vague, blurry recollections of playing Atari’s Pong – a very simple, 2D table-tennis game which seems such a simple concept now I’m sure most children wouldn’t touch it with a barge pole.

Then, in 1984, I went on a school coach trip abroad. A couple of classes from years one and two at Holden Lane High went to Valkenburg in Holland.

It was in an arcade there one evening that my friends and I (Rob, Richie and Glyn) discovered the Star Wars arcade game. It was a revelation to kids like us who had grown up playing cowboys and indians, ‘Army’ and play-acting the heroes from our favourite films and TV shows.

Made by Atari, this game was truly brilliant for its time. It enabled you to take on the role of Luke Skywalker, piloting an X-Wing Fighter in his final run against the Death Star.

You sat inside the ‘cockpit’, while your mates hung around outside egging you on.

As you downed Imperial Tie-Fighters character voices from the film would echo through the explosions.

“Use the force, Luke”, “I’ve lost R2!”, and, of course, “This one’s strong”, added to the excitement.

By today’s standards, the simple, linear graphics seem incredibly old-fashioned but I can tell you that nothing quite matched the thrill of hitting the exhaust port of the Death Star with your proton torpedo and watching its explode. Happy days.

PC gaming was still in its infancy (my much-loved Commodore 64 had yet to arrive) but video games slowly were migrating into our living rooms – with Atari, Nintendo and Sega leading the way with their chunky ‘third generation’ consoles, ‘joy sticks’ and slide-in games which were the size of a roof-tile.

In 2012, many homes have a Wii the latest X-Box or PlayStation but, back in the mid-Eighties, being able to play video games in your house was a real novelty and any lad (it was usually lads) who owned one gained many cool points.

Some of the games from this era had such an impact on us that they entered popular culture – with Donkey Kong, Mario and Frogger springing to my mind.

Indeed, Namco’s Pac Man was so big at one stage that U.S. President Ronald Reagan once set aside matters of state to congratulate a player on getting the highest score ever.

It was during this time that many of the best-loved platforms were born: First-person shoot-em ups, roleplaying games, survival horror games etc.

Certainly, today’s online mass, multi-player games and the home console games with astonishingly realistic graphics owe a huge debt to the mid-Eighties.

That was the golden age of video arcade games and, looking back, its not hard to see why.

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