Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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He nods a little bit, shaping the snow into another snowman
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That works wonderfully. Thanks." She responds, using the luminous map as reference while she takes a ruler and a very small blade-like tool and starts cutting out little notches in the glass prism for the gems to fit into.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Jacque continues walking while Juliette sits next to them, watching them silently.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Theren uses pebbles for the eyes and buttons. He looks rather like a small child at the moment as he gives the snowman arms.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Kharn. My blade has drunk your enemy's blood." The gemstones in Kharn's mask glow slightly. Krail throws a snowball at him. Kharn catches it and throws his brother a severe glance.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Theren nods again, giving the snowman a small cloth cloak.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Can I see the prototype?" She inquires with childlike curiosity, flipping through the pages.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Juliette helps, giving them a carrot nose with a soft smile on her face. She certainly lets them handle most of it, simply giving the things they need.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She helps them keep a steady hand, though she doesn't have much to offer outside of that in terms of help, taking Omori's hands in her own, guiding them slightly as an assistance.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
There are designs for several more types of lenses along with a telescope. About halfway through the book, the pages transition to words instead of diagrams. Isaac pulls the green lens out of his pocket and hands it to her
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*I think the best genre of media, for me, is British men explaining at length how movies from my childhood are about cults/fascism*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He gives the snowman a small cloth cloak and a stick for a staff.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Kharn sighs. He turns to his brother and glares at him till he leaves. Then he turns back. "Share what is on your mind, friend, and I will do my best to help, as is my duty and reason to continue."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
She takes her rapier off her belt, putting it at their side along with the staff.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*British people are fun. -throws characters-*
Theren is sitting in the snow, bundled in a scarf and warm coat. He is making small snowmen.
Thorfinn is outside training in pants and a tank top.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
With Merabelle's guiding, she makes the needed notches and gently sockets the tiny crystals in their places. After about ten or so minutes, the tiny star map of a little section of the night sky is complete. She picks it up and holds it to the light of a nearby lamp, casting little white motes of light on the floor and wall of the library.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He shrinks into his scarf and coat a bit more, like a child.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Just for reference, these snowmen are the size of like a soda can. Not regular sized snowmen*
Theren looks at the sword, shaking his head
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She smiles, stepping back from the map and Omori, putting her hands on her hips, taking back her star map and putting it away "Omori, I got ta ask ya. Do you have any parents? An' I don't mean anyone that made ya, I mean someone that takes care o' ya."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Counter argument for things with much larger swords, Cloud, Sephiroth, and Guts.*
She takes back the rapier, beginning to make some snowmen of her own with them "I'm Juliette by the way."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)