Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*sure, who you want?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I love all your characters so idk. Deeply sorry for being human.*
*as a christmas gift to me, maybe you could pick?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*JSYK, I am still failing at finding it :|*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*I was hoping to get you soenthing more, but sure. Riotan and… Mauric.*
*I definitely couldn’t do any better. Want to start a new one?*
Mauric is making gingerbread.
Riotan is sitting by the fire, shivering.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*welp can't find it :(*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*yep*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Damian walks over to them, holding a tray of cookies and a little Christmas hat.
Sparrow sits next to them, passing them a cigarette, not smoking one himself “How ya doin’?”
Mauric sees him and smiles widely. “Hey man! I was hoping to find you before noon. I got a gift for you!”
Rio takes it and places it on his lip, and it immediately lights for him. “Cold.@
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 contains just about every bit of information he's already read and significantly more. It's written in such a way that it's easily digestible, but still very informative. "I am a teacher. Not from around here. Magic is my specialty, which requires knowledge of the extraplanar. But you would already know that, having taken an interest in such subjects as well."
Felix hugs back. "I sure hope so. I wanted to get you something you could use frequently without having to give up anything in your cooking arsenal. You've got everything you need, husband, friends, and all that, so I wanted to make sure it was something fun too."
"I would agree, even though I do not feed on pain directly. I like to make people desperate. See people at their worst. I won't hurt them, but I will... alter circumstances."
*His advice is great. Like, I never thought about the whole first page thing. Araki explained why he's making this book, and it's really cool.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He raises an eyebrow, “Give me a second.” He walks outside, expecting them to follow, “Could you mind looking up for me?” If he does, he sees himself, a portrait made from clouds “Merry Christmas buddy.”
“Ain’t we all.” He chuckles, slapping their shoulder softly “I know we still likely ain’t friends, but I got a favor fer ya.”
“Yes. My name is Thirteen. I am a mage, writer, and emeritus professor at Strixhaven.” He offers a handshake.
“You’re so kind, Felix. Thank you.” He unwraps the gift excitedly.
“Oh? You sound like my kind of beast. Tell me more.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Mauric is absolutely stunned. “I… you… b…”
“Oh?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Took me a while, least I could do for a friend like you.” He hugs him, tears welling up in his eyes just a little bit.
“Well, really two favors. I need ya ta help me kill somebody, an’ if I die in the attempt, I need ya ta take care o’ Stroth fer me. Can ya do that?”
Mauric hugs him back, crying a little too. “Merry Christmas.”
“…” Rio looks surprised. “Who do you want to see dead?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Jobah.*
He eventually lets go, looking to them with a smile on his face “Now you wanted to get me something?”
He looks at him, his face serious “They call themselves The Brand. Got a small army’s worth o’ backup. Wants ta kill Stroth, an’ neither o’ us want that.”
*man... Mortal Kombat 1: Khaos Reigns.*
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
It shakes his hand with its long, blackened claws. "I am the Magus. I don't think I need to explain further, given your research. I am ancient, and I have studied nearly since the beginning of time. And yet I still learn."
It's a whetstone, but it has an odd gradient and color. "It's supposed to be able to sharpen a knife from dull to razor sharp with just a couple strokes. You have to use it in a certain direction, and softer metal tools might be shredded, but it makes your knives sparkle and shine! Oh, and the dust that comes off of it is edible, and contains an amino acid that is both delicious and... impossible to find anywhere else. It's really good, but try not to use it too much. I heard it can be addictive."
"Did you see all those people fighting over expensive toys and Christmas dinner 'essentials?' Yeah, that was all me. I'm the Third arm of Abyss, an entity that wants to pervert humanity until it is no longer recognizable. Pure darkness, loving and painful."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels