Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Characters for anyone who wants to rp :>*
Georgie is reading in the library
Tycho is stargazing or asleep, not easy to tell
Elio is enjoying the cool night, very normal about the cold air despite his outfit being very unwarm
He closes his eyes, taking a large breath, the heat slowly decreasing. He picks up a rock, crushing it into sand before sighing, finally cooling down “Okay, is that better?”
"Yeah." He wipes the sweat off his brow and offers Rag a bucket of paint. "So, what would you like to paint?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Salem.*
They hold their staff tightly, looking up to them, their horns curling, deep and long “I’m Evan, n-nice to meet you.”
“Don’t be sorry, you trusted me. I… I love you.” She kisses them passionately for a moment.
He sits back down, crossing his legs and looking down to them “They are adorable Lilac.”
“That’s what you love about me, why control my impulses when you can control them for me, that’s why I’m wearing the collar.” He chuckles, putting down the empty glass.
He takes the paint on his fingers, beginning to paint something, over time it begins to take form, Felix somewhere, Felix seeming to be adventuring, Felix collecting ingredients from the most dangerous places in the realms, and looking like a hero while doing it.
Felix sighs again and sits as well. "What's this about?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Fine, don’t know how much time I’ve got though.*
Sanviento sits nearby, holding a small glass bottle that seems to be screaming at him, or whatever is inside is.
The Faceless Merchant watches them, his Cheshire Cat smile shining from the inside of dark cloak.
Felix raises his eyebrows. "Wow. That's pretty flattering. I'm gonna get to explain what a cool guy I am to everyone who comes to visit."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Anyone?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He chuckles “It’s accurate to who you are. One of these days I’ll have to join you on one of those adventures. Don’t pretend you aren’t incredibly cool, look at me, I’m praising you.”
*Jobah! RIGHT HERE JOBAH!!!*
Felix smiles. "Yeah, I guess. I've kinda gotten soft over time, though. Still cool, but not one for great adventures anymore."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
H shakes his head again “Stop trying to be humble, you’re a good enough guy already. You aren’t soft, you fought two demon queens from what I hear only a little bit ago.”
Mauric walks over to him. “Hello sir, can I get you started with a beverage?”
He wanders over. “Who’re you?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He tilts his head in confusion, but nods “S-sure, that’s a cool name… I would like to see what you’re fond of I guess.”
They pull back after about a minute, sighing softly, enjoying the taste of them, leaning against their chair.
“Hmm.” He looks down to them “What would fit? You should pick, you had found them, not I.”
He runs his hand through his hair “Naturally.” He begins heading upstairs, hands in his pockets, flamboyance in his walk.
*hey Salem could you check your pms?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.