Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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*Honestly i respect that, hopefully we can talk more often*
*I was gonna say i wouldn't trust myself with my own life, so i'm sorry :>*
*Of course, here you go.*
Evan (My fireball casting goat femboy) is sitting on a tree stump in the woods, clutching their staff in their little pink skirt, their fire spirit dancing.
Heriot has won some arm wrestling contests, crushing some people, and is now enjoying a drink, humming to herself, her hide clothes tight, sweaty.
Clem is sleeping on top of the Inn, not many places that are very warm in this time, absorbing as much sun as he can.
Damian is in the kitchen, his eyes brighter than usual, and seems to have something in his pocket, his shirt opening deeper than ever before.
*Didnt you literally make a thing to rank your friends? I mean, I was pretty high ranked on that, which I also don’t feel is right.*
*Thank you for understanding.*
*Don't apologize. Everyone has different levels of responsibility that they're able to handle. Some people can't be responsible for themselves, and as long as they have support, that's okay.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He looks over to them, the fire spirit walking over to look closer at them, crackling softly as its tendrils softly poke at them, not burning them.
Heriot smiles at them, leaning back, her arms up “I can tell you’re staring, and it’s definitely both ways.” She says, sliding next to them.
He looks up to the bunny, smiling “Huh, adorable, and potentially delicious.”
He looks to them, running a hand through his hair “Of course I am, nearly as good as you. Finally freed myself of possession.”
*It is what it is, no harm no foul. And if anyone was harmed than I’ll do my best to help them out.*
*yeah I get it :>*
*yeeeeee, I dint take good care of myself. My sleep and eating schedules are wack*
*I’m thinking of introducing Sylvan’s sister and mother here. Would y’all be interested in meeting them?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Well I’ll go on from there and help you as best I can.”
“I’m 936, I doubt you can teach me at this point.”
“Who’re you talking about? Felix?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Mn. Depression slaps at the worst times :(*
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
*Sorry, back.*
The flames crackle with amusement at the utterly unique look of the being, pointing to Evan, who is sheepishly looking at the ground, and back to them, making a noise that is entirely unable to be translated.
Heriot leans against them, “Yeah… it’s just… I’ve loved so many people that I’ve lost, loving you too is just… hard for me.”
He raises an eyebrow, standing up to look at the rabbit closer “What did it say?”
He chuckles “I shouldn’t get drunk this late, you know that, unless~” He smiles wide, pouring them both a glass “To my freedom at last.”
*Im back, does anyone else want to rp?*
*Sorry that I can’t help, if I could, I’d do everything in my power.*
*i’m sorry man*
*choose to dwell on happy things if you can*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*aw, that's fair. Need hug*