Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"T-they're my friends..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Interesting... I take it you want them all to be happy, yes? As any friend does?" It scoops up a bit of snow in its roots, making a crude round shape.
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 nods. "Some are dead...." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Felix has made a reappearance, and is sitting at the train station, watching the snow fall as he eats a skewer of teriyaki basilisk.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
It is silent for a few seconds, making a little snow-Felix a ways away from Theren's snowman entourage. "Let me tell you a little secret: At some point in the future- not exactly sure when- something will happen to this world. I can help you protect your friends from that fate... but I need you to help me as well with preventing the worst of it."
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)
"I'm done adventuring..." he mumbles. "I have a family.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Helianth is also at the train station, shaking slightly to dislodge the snow building up on its body. It sees Felix and does a double take, silently looking at him.
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)
"I'm not asking you to adventure. What I need is help building something. A vessel that will contain the sun's wrath."
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)
"I cant build things..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It is silent for a second, thinking. For a brief moment, it seems... frustrated? "Then collecting parts, then? The project will need a lot of metal."
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)
*Back now, if anybody want to continue that's cool. Anybody want to rp? You don't have to pick if you don't want to.*
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.)
He takes a look at it, and stands up from the bench (which humorously makes him shorter) to waddle over through the slush. "Hey there, old friend. I'm feeling quite asymptomatic today. How about you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Bring me your choicest cheeses*
Felix has made a reappearance, and is sitting at the train station, watching the snow fall as he eats a skewer of teriyaki basilisk.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Sparrow was actually going for a walk, checking out the train station when he saw Felix there. He sits down next to them, saying nothing as he taps his foot, his gloved hands shifting, his eyes tired. After a while he just says "Thank ya Felix. Fer everythin'."
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.)
Felix looks up. "Is... something wrong?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He shakes his head, smiling softly "Nah mate, I'm just... gonna be a dad..." He takes a deep breath, the joy almost bringing him to tears.
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.)
Felix smiles a bit. "That's great, man. I'm happy for you. I was worried this was about the sisters. I hurt one of them pretty bad. But I'm glad you and Stroth are doing so well. I'm sure everyone is already knitting you baby clothes." He gives a quiet chuckle.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He wraps an arm around him, pulling out a pack of cigarettes "Can ya do me a favor an' take these. I'm tryin' ta keep myself from 'em fer a while." He gives him a hug "Really though, thank ya Felix. Weren't fer ya I'd probably be dead right now. Seems like the whole crew's settlin' down, Thane's got a kid too."
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.)
Felix takes the pack. "You all should have good lives. It's good to have a family." He looks at the cigarettes. "If I catch you smoking these things, I'm going to take the lit cig out of our mouth and eat it. So you'd better keep away from them so I don't die of nicotine poisoning, you hear?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sorry, was eating lunch*
"No...im not putting myself at risk.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.