Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"I've never met the man." It chuckles. "Do not cry. Do not cower. Now, you have work to do, don't you?" It stands up, shaking off its mane. "I won't hold you back."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
”don’t worry… we’ll be able to handle it, hopefully… I might need to contact the rest of my acolytes, however…”
“I’m Vanilla. You are?”
He slowly wipes away the tears, but holds onto them tightly with strength no one would expect them to have “P-please stay, just… please stay for now… please…” They put his head into their mane.
It nods, smiling. "Someone's been reading well. Don't worry, I'm not here to bring bad luck or anything. I just want to help. We've borne witness to many plagues, and we know how they spread."
"Oh, I'm not going to do anything. But once the guests go home, the game is over. Odds are, no matter who they are, they'll skip town the instant it won't look suspicious for them to do so. You need to increase the... pressure. How you do that is completely up to you, though. I'm just the messenger." It laughs and walks back to the couch, tail thumping against it every few seconds.
"I just know these things. I'm a magician, so I have to be well-versed in what I can and should do with my power."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He nods again, crossing his arms “You should, I will contact everyone I know that will help, though that isn’t many.” He says, nodding.
“Nice to meet you Vanilla.” He holds out his hands to shake “I’m Tim.”
It chuckles. "What are you so afraid of, little one?" It sits back down. "But if you insist on keeping me, I cannot complain."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'll be back in just a bit.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“And there’s no catch?”
she sighs, the sword turning into water vapor. “So… what you’re saying is either I-... I catch them by the time the ball ends, or I close the borders to and from the court?” She says, her voice a bit shakey.
“Mm… but yeah, all of that would be nice… and a blanket, too…”
He continues to hold onto them, but doesn’t cry “I… I… I’m something… I don’t know… it scares me… dad was… lying to me this whole time?”
"Why would there be?" It pulls out a small, triangular stone with a hole in the middle. "You know who I am. All I ask is that you give it back once you're done. I know it might take a bit, but I just want to know that some time in the future when someone else needs it I can give it to them."
"An interesting conclusion." It yawns. "You've got clever, powerful people trying to hurt others, and you plan on trapping them here with yourself and hundreds if not thousands of other innocent people? Interesting. Interesting. You realize that this whole debacle will damage your standing with the court if you don't handle it perfectly?"
"I've got something for that." It reaches under its robes and removes a soft, clean, lavender blanket. "This was made using the same enchantment as a 'cloak of the happy cat.' It's warm, dry, and clean, and it always will be so long as you don't throw it into a volcano. That's about the most it can handle before being unable to mend itself. I make them for my students when they stay overnight."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*want to rp jester?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Parents aren't perfect. No one is. Besides that, this world is always awful. You need to fight tooth and nail to live in it. I learned that the hard way."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Oh you’re asking me specifically? Sure thing dude. Who you want?*
He looks up to them, “W-will you help me? I… I’ve got a few friends now… and I think they want to help too, would you be my friend? Please?” He asks, the swirling in his eyes stopping for a moment.
*uh Merabelle, Paracelsus, and anyone else you want for a third person*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
It chuckles. "Of course I'll be your friend. In fact, we could even be siblings someday."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*(crawls out of hole)*
*I am here.. finally, awoken from a slumber.*
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
*yippeeeeeee!!!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*(Picks you up)*
*Ah... you were by my side all along... my true mentor... my guiding moonlight!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Of course, how about John as the third?*
Merabelle is serving up food for the homeless before she has to go to work, comforting all the people around in this time before Christmas, she is in her black overalls, a huge smile on her face.
Paracelsus is experimenting on a dead cat in her lab, trying to replicate Thirteen’s, and getting results ever closer to what she wants every single time, wearing her mask, her hands covered in blood as she works.
John is having a drink at the bar, trying to forget the fact he abandoned his family. A man nearly double his size, and far bulkier sits next to him in crimson colored armor, they talk as if they are old friends.