Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*Unfortunately I cannot be saved as I have to attend a huge conference.*
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
*Dangit. Alright, I’ll have to be your metaphorical server client in this journey. If this is a Buddhist appropriation of the ideal of Hell, do you see any spiderwebs?*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Unfortunately not. Just a lot of people.*
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
*Hm. Any idea as to what sin brought you here?*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Well that sounds like some bull, if only people understood that it could all just be put in an email. I’m sorry to hear they are wasting your time.*
*Would anyone like to rp? Anyone at all?*
*I would if I had a char I could remember anything about. I'm gonna try to make another one but it may take a while*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Good morning, everyone!*
Omori is continuing her practice of Starry Wisp, aiming for a small pile of stacked rocks she set up. She hasn't been able to produce the wisp yet- much less aim it- but seems determined in trying to do so.
KK is back at the Faceless Fair, helping repair mannequins and mend any spots where the raw chaotic force of the Nightmare Realm tries to leak in.
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)
Tim is attempting to practice nearby, Omori, as someone with an aptitude for magic, can sense the gargantuan amount of power within Tim, unfortunately he isn’t able to consciously harness an ounce of that power as he tries to copy their every move.
Henry has decided to work at KK’s body guard in the case that something comes that her mannequins can’t handle, like himself. Though at the moment he’s experimenting on Old blood nearby, considering drinking it.
The druid-in-training notices that Tim is also attempting to cast the spell, pausing her practice for a moment to approach. "Hi, Tim! You trying to learn some magic as well?"
KK looks over from her work briefly, seeing that Henry is internally debating something. "Whatcha thinking?" She asks, continuing to sew the mannequin's head back on.
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 am here, and I am trying to tone down Mr. Omnicide so it's not a "we need to kill this guy as soon as possible" situation, but it's still a "this guy is seriously bad news" situation.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He waves to them meekly, smiling softly at them “Just a little, I… I think I can help people if I learn some, but I can’t seem to do anything at all.” he looks down to his hands, entirely unaware of the power within him.
He holds up the old blood “I am simply wondering something of little importance. Would you considering consuming this to be a poor choice?” He asks, turning to them.
*That sounds like a good guy, that’s what kept William from being immediately found and murdered, he was bad news, but not bad enough to just look everywhere immediately.*
*Welcome back, brother! That is quite a conundrum, and one I'm familiar with when making some of my villains. Perhaps Mr. Omnicide, as you've nicknamed him, is more friendly in their demeanor. Making a character more immediately approachable might make people hesitate before putting him on the 'kill on sight' list.*
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)
"Oh, I know the perfect thing that might help!" She fishes through her satchel's contents for a moment before producing a large book- the same book she used in the not-so-distant past to learn magic. "This book helped me understand how to channel magic better when I was just starting to learn. You can borrow it, if you want."
"Hmm... perhaps, but we won't know for certain until it's tested. I was actually beginning to consider that as well." 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)
His eyes shine and shift colors as he takes the book in his hands, his magical power flooding into it as he begins to wonder what he may be able to do “T-thank you! If I can borrow it, if that’s okay with you.”
He shakes his head, putting it back onto his belt “You should not, it is best we experiment with less risk. I have already consumed some, leaving me with a fractured mind but not much more, it would be far less dangerous for me to consume more.”
*I was thinking of giving him what I like to call "casual but still a good dad energy." Like, you see this oni in like a polo shirt, cowboy hat, and cargo shorts barbecuing some ribs in the middle of a slaughtered country club, his shotgun slung over his shoulder. He waves and smiles as if nothing is wrong as a man in the corner with broken legs weakly begs for help.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut*
The book doesn't seem to be magical itself- well, except for Tim's power unconsciously flooding into it- but has all manner of explanations for practicing magic inside. "Yeah, of course! It covers the basics wonderfully, but leaves it open for whatever path you take."
"Aww, alright." She responds with fake disappointment. "Even if it hasn't caused you much harm so far, we still need to proceed with caution. If you do plan on drinking that, you might not want to down the whole vial at once."
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)
He sits down on top of the snow, beginning to study the book, his magic not stopping for a moment with his eyes constantly shifting colors “That’s amazing! This really is something amazing, I don’t know if it can help me, but I’ll try.” He flips through page after page.
He looks to the vial, popping off the cork and thinking about it for a moment, “Maybe later, I wouldn’t want to transform into a beast.” He corks it back up, putting it down as he leans against the table “What are you doing?”
*Oh, that seems like it has potential to make them both less and more unnerving at the same time. I imagine the 'casual but still a good dad energy' isn't an act, and he continues his friendly banter even mid-atrocity as he's tearing people's arms off. Maybe they even politely apologize for the horrific slaughtering as they're doing it, with the same nonchalance you'd see if you accidentally bumped into someone as you walk past.*
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)