Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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She sighs, kissing them back “I guess I’ll have to marry you then.” She clings to him tightly, closing her eyes for a moment “I wouldn’t want to marry anyone but you.” She says, interlocking their fingers.
Damian is working in the kitchen like he always is, but doesn’t make eye contact with Saphuno when she comes in, probably because he’s cooking.
*Anyone else? Please?*
*Gib Sparrow*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Sha’dia is sprawled out on the bed, each heavy breath sending a cloud of fog in the cold room. Her midsection is wrapped in bandages packed with snow.
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)
Felix seems oddly at ease. "Alright, but... why did you do it in the first place?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Of course, Sparrow coming.*
Sparrow, now without Rosemary or even his gloves is punching trees in the forest to make his fist stronger, if he can’t shoot he’ll learn how to fight with his bare hands, he’s never going to be backed into a corner ever again. His golden aura shines with a slight red tenge now, the color of vengeance.
*you, sir, should unmask*
But Emma isn’t anywhere in the room
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)
*Cut for Salem.*
“Another and the last, maybe it’s a sign.” She chuckles with them, “Finally a husband I want to have, and I’m just marrying for status and money.” She smiles, her hair snakes resting.
Damian turns, bags under his eyes, shaking his head “I’m fine, I’m still in my prime, have done all nighters before.” He slaps himself to stay awake.
There are rapid footsteps, and the next time he swings at the tree it meets Felix's soft body. He's somehow unharmed by this. "Hey, hey, woah! What's wrong? What happened?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Apologies for the delay*
"How intriguing... I was thinking it reminded me of something, but that confirms it. Thank you." She gratefully takes one of the little dumplings of pure darkness, gazing into the delectable abyss for a moment before taking a small bite.
"Perhaps you can still be a god, soon enough. The machine is nearly ready. We should be able to set off any day now." It gestures to the Starshredder- a subliminally disturbing work of machine and magic, with only a few parts left to install.
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 wear no mask. I'm just funkalicious like that.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"The whole... Cyvus thing. Why did you send him after me? I know you weren't thinking clearly, but there must have been some reason to pick the two of us specifically."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“The Brand killed my kid before they were ever born, I couldn’t do anything to stop it, I won’t let myself be useless again.” He doesn’t seem to notice the aura himself, intensifying with his emotions as he throws his punch’s around Felix, his bandaged hands becoming bloody again.
*Ah my good Arch. How art thou?*