Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*Just popping on for a moment, gotta go now. See y'all.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Indeed? He never told me his age himself, but he's never acted any different around other dragons. He does seem more respectful, but he always seems to try and take everyone's opinion into account before he takes any actions."
Yes, it is. I've sensed you were more than you seemed, but I am pleased to be in the presence of one such as yourself again. Shade seems to bow to her.
"Yes, he is around twice my age. At 3,000 ish, he is nearly the oldest dragon I have ever met. And at that age, he would have plenty of experience with people's opinions."
Thank you. What do you mean, again? Have you met many besides us here at the Tavern?
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Soldaer looks rather surprised at this. He mouths the words 3000 years?, his expression a mixture of stunned and incredulous.
Only a few, including the Green that Soldaer fought when it attacked his home.
"Yep."
Hmm. Interesting. Thank you for that information.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*G'night all. Chaotic Evil night!*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Time For some fun rp!! Sentient weapon time!!!*
Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Chaotic Good Night Ya'll!*
*Good morning my friend :D I am leaving halfway through the day to go get packed so ill only be on half the day :]*
Penny was outside. She was on a blanket in the grass, letting the sun warm her, as she read a book happily. A cup of Rose tea sat beside her, its crimson color beautfuil, like a liquid gem. She licked her thumb and flipped past a page. Beta ran around outside, chasing small birds and letting out bark-like beeps.
Adder was outside. Her had finished killing a few angels that Magnus wanted him to kill.
Oval was napping happily inside.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Good morning all, my spring break begins on Friday and I'll try to get on but I probably will be off for a while.*
Timber is nowhere to be found.
Thirteen is still asleep.
Tevelin is sitting near Oval, playing a quiet lullaby on her dulcimer.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Tevelin notices her. She smiles and plays a soothing tune on her dulcimer
*Tevelin used to be twenty, now she's twelve physically and still twenty mentally, this will almost certainly affect all interactions*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Penny was outside. She was on a blanket in the grass, letting the sun warm her, as she read a book happily. A cup of Rose tea sat beside her, its crimson color beautfuil, like a liquid gem. She licked her thumb and flipped past a page. Beta ran around outside, chasing small birds and letting out bark-like beeps.
Adder was outside. Her had finished killing a few angels that Magnus wanted him to kill.
Oval was napping happily inside.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Oval kept on sleepin
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Atemos is sleeping on the roof, a hyena sitting on his chest and sleeping on top of him.
Nessa is doing her daily scout routine, patrolling the perimeter.
Kio is trying to control the massive robot dog that's eating various objects.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Tevelin smiles maternally, and lays a soft blue quilt over Oval. Then she realizes how weird it is for a twelve-year-old to be doing this, so she continues playing her dulcimer nonchalantly.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"That's yours? The dragon said it can mass murder fiends and they wanted it."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.