Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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He can't seem to find it "Because they are hunting me."
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
*Cut for Wendi.*
He calmly looks around the kitchen, and to the knife “I wouldn’t recommend that. It is not as if I plan on telling anyone your secret, that’s between the salesman and the client.” He pokes their chest, searing their finger while cackling maniacally.
He puts the armor on the couch and sits next to the fire with them, making sure not to crush any, looking down to the bug, before putting it down, he seems to be focusing really hard, trying to do something.
*Ohhh, he shouldn't have done that.*
Samaritan grabs him by the hand and opens the kitchen freezer. He throws them inside and locks the door behind him. Sigils carved into stones of the wall suddenly glow blue as all magic is suddenly smothered out and the room becomes impossibly cold.
He can see the bugs surrounding what appears to be a shrivelled, mummified heart like how they cling to a queen.
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
He sits against the door, sighing as he begins to freeze from the cold, his skin turning blue and tearing itself apart, shaking his head slower and slower until he’s completely frozen over, and soon enough, dead. A few minutes later Samaritan can hear knocking on the restaurant door.
He continues to concentrate, putting his hand to the heart and focusing as hard as he can, trying to get at least a little bit of the magical life within him to go into Ichigo, and, a little bit does, just a speck, not enough to heal them, but enough to give them a little bit more time.
*So, character idea: scarecrow harvest cleric who was created to take the sins of others (sin eater again) and eventually be burned at the stake to purify the cult it belonged to. It decided that it wasn't really into that and chose to escape instead. Now it puts on a somewhat harmless cartoon villain persona instead of the usual "white fabric and flower crowns" thing, but still venerates the Harvest Cycle and Song. Maybe it also has musical numbers. I'm not sure yet.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hihi!*
Blanc the young flower merchant is pretending to give out toys to children whos family didn't have the money to buy them anything and everyone who "gets" one is overjoyed
However, to anyone who has truesight or is a child:
She's actually giving out real high quality handmade plushies that are enchanted to be invisible to anyone who isn't a child
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*Oh hey Viper, it has been a very long time.*
*Yeah, sorry about that. Im getting really intense hyperfixations this year year and can't really focus on anything else, which sucks. My current interest isn't super intense though so I wanted to do some rp. Plus, I need writing and improv practice since I want to start writing about my OCs next year.*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*yo hey viper*
. ݁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!
*Dont worry about it dude, I would rp but I won’t be on, hope everything is doing better for you.*
*Hi*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*Anyone on?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I am now, are you?*
*It's possible.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Mornin fellows
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Wanna rp? I’ve got a new guy.*
*Almost afternoon for me.*
*Sure!*
The wolfman is taking down wanted posters for himself, putting a 2,000 gold bounty on him for "disrupting commerce and peace."
*I was trying to come up with more characters to post, but my mind is cluttered right now with character ideas and Araki's advice.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I understand, honestly I’ve been running low of character ideas recently, but I think it’s for the best at the moment.*
They see the lanky person seated next to a comically large backpack, a sign next to them saying ‘Anything you could ever want, just ask’ The man seems to be just sitting there, his face hidden by his cloak.
He looks over at the hooded figure and, curious, approaches. "Can you get me..." He rubs his chin. "Nah, I can't afford that. How much would a box of matches cost?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels