Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*I come bearing gifts!*
*Anybody want to rp while I’m here? You don’t have to pick, but you can if you want to.*
*i do*
a tabaxi resembling a slow leopard is just outside the tavern, carving a small wooden bowl by hand. Her heavy winter cloak is adorned with sun designs, contrasting the chilling aura that surrounds her. Its hood shrouds her face in shadows
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)
*Thank you for apologizing. All is forgiven.*
*Felix is very important to me, and I thought you weren't taking that seriously. It wasn't the temporary loss of a fictional character that bothered me so much, it was the idea that my friend didn't care.*
*Knowing that you do care makes everything feel a lot better.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Have someone you haven’t met.*
Evan is playing with his fire spirit in the woods, making sure to keep themselves warm despite how… open their clothes are, clutching their staff tightly.
Clem is sleeping in the cave, though not on the bed nor on the hoard, but on the damp ground, very tired as he snores softly.
The Duchess is talking to Marie in the corner of the Inn, it’s hard to tell, but they may be arguing, that or having a fabulous time, they aren’t speaking very loudly.
*it is a fatal mistake to believe I am a saint.*
*but I brought you, my dear, (drumroll please) a talking doll that may or may not be murderous, but swears it only kills people who say Vahse instead of Vase and corrects you about it! That’s what you wanted, right?*
*Alright, I'm interested.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Franz is selling various flavors of jelly, with a sign explaining that this is to support his educational stories, songs, and shows. Coffee, mayhaw, mango, blueberry, apple, strawberry, banana, everything, some of them free-standing, some of them in jars. He's made an okay amount of money, given the incredibly low prices he's selling the gelatinous treats for.
Felix is still dead.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*IM ALIVE YOU RABID DOGS, BEST BE ON YER WORST BEHAVIOR, THE CAPTAIN IS COMIN-*
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
*here is a little secret, my dearest darlingest Salem: a vast majority of my characters are gay.*
Evan doesn’t notice, seemingly having a great deal of fun, and just being a clueless, fire blasting goat boy in a skirt.
At first Clem doesn’t react, being asleep, but his nose twitches and he shoots up, grabbing his greatsword as soon as he sees that they are hurt, running over to lick their wounds “What happened?”
Marie notices their staring, as does the Duchess. They both gesture her to sit with them, crossing their legs and pulling up a chair for them.
"But like... since you got it from somewhere, that'd probably mean it can be passed to someone else... right?"
"No, but thanks."
"Don't worry about that! I can help however you need, no repayment necessary."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Vanilla is interested in what Franz is selling. He has a basket in one hand and is just buying an absurd amount of jelly.