Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*The title of this chapter is: How Salem Killed Half of the Most Beloved Characters in the Tavern with One Interaction*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“If he’s a death god… oh… oh no…” Mauric looks devastated and hugs Felix as close as he can, starting to sob.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Felix pats him on the back. "I'm sorry we never got around to the competition."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*That sounds about right, Felix is kinda holding a lot of things together, Rag might barely be able to hold on without getting so mad he starts destroying [gp].*
*Time to introduce my Fermentation Alchemist Mixologist.*
There is a slight humming of some sort of jaunty tune as gift walks into town. They wear 1920's style clothing with a wide brimmed fedora over their head. He carries a massive box-like backpack on his shoulders with two giant barrels of soemthing attached to the sides with rope. They dance along the streets, waving hi to almost every single person with a big grin on his face.
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 would be a pretty anti-climactic send-off no matter what, since Felix is trying not to make it a big deal.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“See, I’m an artificer, but I also have an aberrant mind, so I’ve been experimenting with psychokinetics for a long time now. They’re really just an extension of the existing particle physics around magic as well as neurology.”
The marilith leans further over him, the stitches holding its body together creaking under the weight of the motion.
Rio, unafraid of anything, keeps following.
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.*
She nods along with their words, though she doesn’t understand too much of it, not being her field of understanding “Hmm, I ain’t gonna tell ya I understood all that, but I’m sure that you do.” She says with a smile.
He doesn’t lean back farther, looking back at it, not with hostility, though that’s his first instinct, but instead simply with a passiveness.
As soon as they round the corner into the alley Thane picks them up with one hand “I ain’t some kid, I know yer my boss an’ all, but ya don’t need ta watch my every move.”
Mauric presses his face into Felix’s neck. “I don’t care about that anymore… I just want you to stay alive…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The stronger with the cloth mask is pounding some black-purple substance on a large cyclopean pestle with a big, elongated hammer covered in eldritch runes. After every strike, he dips one of his gloves in water and folds the mass over with it, then repeats the process. After a bit, he turns and waves back to the newcomer.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"There's no use worrying. Everyone dies eventually. You'll have plenty of time to mourn afterward."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Basically, it merges the study of the brain with the study of how spells and magic move and interact with the ambient forces in the radiosphere. I’m not doing a good job of simplifying this, am I?”
“Hhhhhelllppp…” It croaks, its guttural voice barely audible.
“Whoa!” Rio is easy to lift but also offers no fight. “I’m just trying to make sure you stay safe, man. I know I gave you a tall order and I realized that it wouldn’t do well to send you out there without any protection. You’re exposing yourself to the world and you have quite a few enemies.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Giff walks over "Ello brother!" He said, having some sort of accent best described as Jamaican "You are?"
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
Mauric exhales heavily. He hugs Felix harder, going fully silent.
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 leans against his hammer as if it were a cane. He offers his other hand to shake. "Never. I mean, my name is Never. I was almost Doctor Never, but things didn't work out. How about you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Felix makes a pleasant murmur and hugs Mauric back. "I'm sorry. I should have held my tongue."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*i might revamp one of my oldest characters*
*for the ✨fifth time✨*
*Hey, Arch! You up for some RP?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“AND NOT TELL ME?!!” He yells, pulling his face out of the depths of Felix’s shoulder. “If you’d done that, I’d have tracked down a spell scroll of reincarnation and brought you back, JUST TO KILL YOU MYSELF!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*absolutely!*