Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*sure why not i got a few minutes to spare*
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*do you want to start or should I?*
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*alright! Here are my characters, i can give you physical descriptions of them if you would like*
Vanilla is at the tavern, by the fireplace, sipping hot cocoa and reading a book.
Mother Misery is wandering around town, stopping whenever she sees someone sick to try and help them.
Here be my intro
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)
Aesir walks over to Vanilla and curiously peered over her shoulder *it's a girl right?* and then said what are you reading?
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*I'll keep that in mind when making my captain! The idea I have so far for the faction is that they're ferriers of souls, being payed in power or wealth by some deep-sea eldritch entity. They also pursue pirate crews with bounties on them to hasten their end and send the souls to their boss for some extra coin.*
"I see... well, it's good to see you're doing better. Here's hoping the trial goes well." She says, trying to sound comforting.
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)
*Alrighty! Here ya go!*
Helianth has packed up the picnic for a later time, and is running diagnostics on all the machines across the ship.
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)
*Vanilla is beyond pesky mortal classifications- but they are a boy, albeit a very magical one.*
Vanilla looks up to Aesir. “Uh,” he looks down to the title of the book. “it’s called the life of Luthor Harkon. He was a pirate captain.”
*ooh, that’s really cool. That could also strangely work as an undead pirate faction, but the wave soaked maidens would be a cool choice too. They aren’t usually very organized and are often lone mermaids, sea hags, et cetera. I think I have an idea for a crew mate, or at least a monster to base it off of.*
”thank you…” she says. “Oh, uhm, do you want anything to eat or drink?”
Is it an autobiography or a biography? Aesir inquires
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“its a biography, written by someone who he almost killed but escaped, I think. I’m almost done with it, if ya want it?”
I chuckled and say no thank you for the offer kid I never asked for your name what is it?
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*I'm glad you like it! I liked the idea of sirens luring ships to their deaths, but accompanied by the sheer terror of them all working together in a big group, with an added garnish of 'oh [1GP] the mermaids are lighting the boats on fire'.*
"Oh, er- I'll just have water, thank you." She responds.
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)
They hear a knock in the ship’s door, someone at the door. If Helitanth checks who it is, it isnt Tim, nor his father or sister, but who must be his brother, giving a friendly smile.
Helianth does check the door, one of its sunflower heads peeking through the gap in the door to see them. "Hello there." It rasps.
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)
“Hello there, you are a friend of Tim’s right?” He asks, leaning against the door frame, crossing his arms, “Nice to meet you Helianth, it really is.”
“Vanilla! Vanilla De Meringue. who are you?”
"I am, yes." It replies. "Nice to meet you as well. What is your name, and what brings you here?"
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)
*Bro, Cyberpunk Edgerunners kills me emotionally pro, it’s rare I get attached to characters like I did with that show, and it’s only ten episodes bro… it kills me. Anyway, I’ll stop being sad, anyone else wanna rp?*
*oh, that’s hilarious. ‘What do you mean the mermaids are arsonists?!’ I think if I make a crew member for that faction (which you get to name!) they’d be an aquatic version of an abominable beauty, which is a monster that’s basically a fey so attractive to whoever looks at it that looking at them in the eyes can cause blindness, hearing their voice can cause deafness, and their touch burns like fire. Only if the Fey wishes to kill you, of course.*
A waiter brings her a glass of water. “Enough about me! How have you been, darling? What have you been up to?”