Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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He recoils a bit when the ice shatters. ”wow… you must be pretty strong… what’s your name?”
*I am honestly unaware of what the Adventurer's League game is, but I have a guess that it is a more formal D&D activity that isn't that easy to get into(or rather is a special thing to be a part of). I am impressed at your station sir in many respects, I am very sorry there wasn't a place for you. Hope we here can cheer you up (worse comes to worse, you Will on the Smorgasbord can just start killing stuff like the Frenzy lol)*
I have made a huge homebrew setting that I am still working on putting here in DDB. Please give me feedback, I want to know all of what I am doing wrong, and what I am doing right. The thread is a huge work in progress, so everything in it from content to layout is subject to change. Please check this forum: Welcome to Zionderia
Also I have a fun thread that explores an idea about dreams based off the movie Inception. I still need to add the link but stay tuned.
"Ah, sorry lad, didn't mean to scare ye." He bows his head "I would suppose I is but then again, stronger out there exist."
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
As a deity, the DC is pretty low for him. This is The Neighbor, a powerful fiend that has a quite interesting trait: it helps people with whatever they ask. It never causes direct bodily or even emotional harm, nor does it stigmatize or prioritize requests. It has no major abilities once it manifests, but it is competent in nearly every field, from therapy to art to science.
"You need a place to crash for the night? I can rent you a room. I heard the Lord of Sigil suite is quite nice here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Mm…” he walks up closer to the man. “I’m Vanilla.” suddenly, he is holding a candy cane, offering it to the man. “Want one?”
“Oh…” he smiles faintly. “That’s nice of you… But honestly, I could fall asleep right here, -yawn-… next to the fire…”
the Neighbor can make his own religion check.
"Oh course! Ye be reading ma mind!" He takes it and chomps on it happily "Right right, ye asked who I was. Me name is nicholas." He nods.
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
*Thank you again.*
People have been developing magical skills at a shocking rate. They claim that their secret is their tutor, the Magus, a strange entity who recently appeared in town. Many of these rapidly advancing wizards, warlocks, and sorcerers will even offer directions, sharing the gift they were given. A small lakeside cave is where they all point to.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I’M BACK! DOES ANYONE WANT TO ROLEPLAY?! PLEASE!*
“Nicholas… hm. I’m Vanilla!” He says, sitting down in the snow, sipping his hot cocoa.
*YES*
*I have mother misery, and also now I have Vanilla, the god of sweets and winter treats! (Trademark)(
*Either one works, or both really, I’ve got people that might work with anyone depending on who you want to play.*
*alright!*
Mother misery is comforting a dying man in an alley, suffering from the weeping pox.
Vanilla (description somewhere last page) is in the tavern, next to the fire, sipping hot cocoa that has way too many toppings and never seems to run out.
"It is quite cozy." It agrees. "Maybe a pillow then. I know a cantrip to make it stay the same temperature all night. Can't cast it myself, but it's real easy."
Religion: 37 (Yes, I know its bonus is quite insane, but this creature is pure utility. It's made for this stuff.)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Course. Don't like seeing you sad but it's a natural human emotion when we are upset.*
Jack has heard of this and has followed the markers as to where people have pointed to. He hums to himself, a magical aura forming around him like a cloak of shimmering air. He descends into the cave slowly, gripping his tome.
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
*I'm a little depressed, but I just introduced a new character, so I'm up for it.*
*It's another fiend, of course, but this one is mostly non-combat.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*FEED ME YA GOOGLY GOO.*
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
One of the reindeer nuzzles him, they all sitting around like a protective buffer of furs and antlers.
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
The Neighbor, upon closer inspection of the boy, realizes this to be the recently ascended Deity, Vanilla De Meringue. They only became a deity less than a decade ago, due to some greater god gifting them a portion of their power. They’re a deity of sweets, winter treats, hospitality, and comfort.
”that’d be great. The pillow, I mean… I can handle the temperature myself, I know how to tend to a fire.”
He pets the reindeer.
”heh, these guys are so friendly! They’re your pets?”