Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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*My beloved.*
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
*It's a pleasure to see you too, Wendigo. How have you been?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Everyone should be a parent at some point. It teaches responsibility." For a moment, she looks sad. Then she smiles again. "I'm glad you get to experience it, even if they aren't technically your child."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He looks to the cloth, letting them wipe away the blood before nodding slowly, looking into their eyes “Okay, okay. As long as you don’t hurt yourself, I don’t want the people I love getting hurt.”
*Im sorry for all my delay, does anyone else want to rp?*
"Of course. Have you started spreading the word about this potential plague yet?" She pulls out a little candy and puts it into the infected individual's mouth.
"Exactly!" She snaps her fingers and points at him. Then she frowns and tilts her head. "Hey. What's the matter?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Still in chapter one, but nearing the end of it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He smiles back at them “Thank ya Granny, I just do it because they can’t, I’m just bein’ a good friend, raisin’ ‘em the way that they trusted me ta. I can’t be anythin’ less.” He looks into her eyes the moment they flash sadness, worry on his face.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Cool. Whose their patron?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*We will likely have to continue this later, if you are on later, but I wanted to get this started at least.*
A fat, smiling woman in her late 50s, standing mostly straight at about 6' 2", approaches him with a sort of dance. He can immediately see that she is a hag, although her real appearance isn't all that different, just green. "Hello, sonny jim. You're pretty good at that." She offers him him a hand-painted flyer. "Would you like to join my knitting and book club?" The flyer has beautiful fonts, designs, and formatting, but the only word is "Please" over and over again, then an "address" (in the middle of the woods). It's actually a bit disturbing.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Could I have descriptions for any of them? If not, I could totally just guess and hope for the best like I usually try to do.*
*No one yet. We're expecting a thieve's guild or the Harpers.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I was never able to be a mother myself... not how hags work, you know?" She laughs mirthlessly. "So, who are the parents?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Raphael takes the flyer with a smile. "Sure, dear. Who might the host of it be? You?" The halfling asks
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Good afternoon!*
Omori is continuing her practice of Starry Wisp, occasionally looking back at her star charts to see if she's missing something about how the spell works.
Helianth is running diagnostics on the Spelljammer's inner workings, making sure everything is in working order for the eventual conquest of the stars.
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)
*Ive got to go, I’m devastatingly sorry, I’m so so so sorry, take care of yourself.*
Raphael is a halfling on the taller side of their race. With red hair, and green eyes, they look much like an average halfling beast. However, with elfin ears, and a sparkle in eyes, something deeper lies within. Their clothing looks simple, if colorful clothing, with a knitted scarf being the out most article.
Lysander is a older human male, clothed in the seemingly equally old wizard robes. Their eyes are somehow heavier they themselves are. An arcane amulet circles around their neck, and another magical ring rests upon their finger. Numerous bottles of dwarven beer rest upon their table
Yacatl is a tabaxi with purple fur. Their neck is marked by a vampire bite, and their clothing is stained with alchemical potions. Their tail twitches every loud sound, but their eyes remained centered on the BOOK
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Good afternoon to you too. How are you?*
Meroving walks over whistling, and waves once they find Helianth. "Who might you be, traveler?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now