Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*I am back from the bog once more! Does anyone wish to rp for a little while?*
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)
*wanna rp with any others?*
They chuckle slightly. "Not particularly, but... I cannot say I would not appreciate to be here longer..."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*(Grabs you both) Yes*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Of course, who do you want?*
*Anybody else?! Please!*
*Which character of mine collection dost thou wish to interact with?*
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 would*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*Who do you want?*
*Yeah totally if you want to. Who would you like?*
"I didn't have a choice, Ichi! He was gone, I couldn't find a way out, and so I just decided to make the most of my time. I wanted to spend it with everyone."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I would say either Merabelle or Tim- your choice.*
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)
*Thane, Evan, James, and someone else please*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*Okay. Here you go my friend.*
Tim is sitting in a hill, looking to the night sky, the glittering stars above as his body thrums with magical power, the cracks spreading to the point where they look like veins of magic breaking through his skin.
"Yeah, he is stubborn. And emotional. I died a while back, and he had to basically chain himself up to not destroy the town." Felix sits down across from Cyvus. "I'm sorry you're suffering for this thing. It wasn't your fault, not that I need to tell you that. I was under the impression that you were presently deceased, not being freed from mind control."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'll take... John Dungeon and Tim.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Omori sits at the base of said hill, also stargazing. The only real indication she's there that Tim can notice is the occasional rustling of paper as she looks between her star charts and the night sky.
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)
*Four people? Okay.*
Thane is working out to keep his muscles in check, doing some one armed push ups, his eyes closed.
Evan is just practicing some magic, throwing small balls of fire at targets of his own making.
James is at the bar, drinking, but not too much this time, just a little, trying to maintain a slight buzz.
The Hunter is also working out in the forest, doing some sit ups while on his legs in interlocked with a tree branch.