Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“The potion you were offering me has never worked?”
he inches a bit away. “Uhm… oh… vampire… right… I- uh…”
“Not yet, but this one I’ve experimented on, it’s chance has increased drastically. I would drink it myself, but the voices won’t let me.”
She leans onto him, looking into his eyes “Oh come on, just a little bite, you won’t even feel it for long. You may not even feel it at all.”
*weeeeee*
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
*weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hello, good to see you.*
*Hello to you too Jobah, a blessing to see you.*
*how you doin?*
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’m alive, and that’s great I think.*
*Good afternoon and happy new year, everyone!*
Omori is walking through the woods, trying to practice her magic more.
KK is still at the new Faceless Fair, making sure everything remains in working order and that the mannequins don't go berserk and kill any of the visitors.
Helianth is at the Spelljammer, silently continuing to work on its star-devouring machine.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“I… I would call you crazy, but you have already established that yourself. How are you going to test it?”
he narrows his eyes, getting ready to push her away. “No thanks…”
*Very great. I'm just glad to be here. Wanna rp?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“If you are not going to have someone drink it, then possibly with animals, I myself as a scientist and would be happy to assist you.”
She leans back, sighing softly as she refills her glass “Well, if you don’t want it, I won’t force it.”
The Child is having a blast at the fair. Despite being really young, they don’t seem frightened at all by any of the attractions or hopefully non-murderous mannequins.
*You don’t even have to ask, I’m glad you’re here, who you want?*
She sighs. “Fine, let’s do it. On animals, not humans. I’m not going to put any humanoids in danger.”
he sighs in relief. “Whew… I was scared for a second. Before I became a deity, one of my friends was nearly killed by a vampire. It was very, very bloody.”
*I need like... Five naps.*
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 Arch.*
“With all fairness the result may be similar, though I am strong enough to kill anything that may come of it.” He takes a skull from off his belt and shows it to them.
She refills their glass slowly “I would never kill anyone unless they deserved it, and from what I can tell, you don’t.” She begins sipping.
*You take at least one as soon as you can.*
KK walks past, seeing that they seem to be having fun and smiling a bit behind her mask. Beside her is one of the mannequins- a humanoid one with all of its limbs being made of hands and forearms- which looks around at its surroundings with what seems to be interest.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“Alright… what types of animals would be good test subjects?”
”well, thats good, I suppose. Do you want to know one downside of being a god?” He says, summoning his own glass of some goldenish liquid.