Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"There are spells all the way up ta the 9th level lil Omori, sweetheart, an' ya are gonna be able to cast at least some of 'em. Have ya been keepin' up with yer practicin'?"
He smiles back at them, shaking his head, his eyes looking into theirs lovingly "Either is fine, you are just as so, if not infinitely more than I."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
They nod at this. They take out a blank card and begin to write
An understandable trade, False. Who built you?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(current character is an artificer named Isaac. Have a second one i'll be bringing in when i have the time)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He looks to his hand, and shakes his head "N-no... dad says that this happens when I get stronger... but dad has lied before..."
"You will owe me nothing. You may know Dragonkin, but you do not know me my friend." He says, smiling and beginning to remove the skin with a claw.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Nap was a failure. Too loud at school*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Cool to hear. What will he be doing*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yes..." he whispers. He begins to sketch the critter, careful to get all the details right. "I haven't seen this species before. Are they common here?"
He takes on his usual shape, if a bit reluctantly. "Fire away."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(I can't nap at my school unfortunately)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*That sucks dude, sorry to hear that man.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
They nod in understanding. "Still, care and attention are wanted. How might I help?" Lysander asks, while casting identify on them
"Mmm... Who are you?" The vamprie asks, skinning the other side
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I've been doing my best. Still can't quite figure out Starry Wisp, but I've been getting more used to casting the spells I already know. Get it down to muscle memory, you know?"
She places a hand on his shoulder, looking back into his eyes with all of hers. "No, you're just as infinitely so. Inside and out."
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)
*lol my home is my school so i sleep there every night*
A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
LOYAL FOLLOWER OF JEFF! PRAISE JEFF!!!
The Loom(my first thread)
*I guess I'll put out some characters*
Theren is in his room tuning his guitar while humming to himself.
Phoenix is attempting to take a nap on the couches downstairs.
Oliver is in the library making a pillow fort.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He leans back a bit and looks up at the ceiling. "...The Clark family, if I remember. Yes. They needed a farmhand. But they had to leave their farm. They treated me like a son, and I wanted to help them. It's been a long time since they were around."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They find that his body is built out of a vast array of powerful magical items, including his eyes which seem to shift color constantly "I... don't know..." He holds up his hot cocoa "It's really hot."
"Rag, friend. Or at least I try to be a friend." He sits down as to not tower over them as much.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Very much so. Though, they're most active at night. This one must have found itself quite comfortable here if it's still out this early." She watches it a moment longer as it somewhat reluctantly crawls around on her arm. "Oh, I nearly forgot- I'm Omori. What's your name?"
She looks out at the Nightmare Realm for a while. "I'm considering becoming a Nightmare Lord myself. Create new, impossible things I can't now. Would... would it even be possible for me?"
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'm happy ta hear that, I know you'll get it under yer umbrella o' all the spells you'll know, it'll just take ya some time. Yer a prodigy, but that doesn't mean ya ain't allowed ta slow down sometimes. Remember that will ya?"
He looks away as not to start crying again, speaking softly "Thank you, I feel the same towards you." He runs a hand through his hair "All of us in here do."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Glad to hear. You love them?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They use prestidigiation to cool it down slightly. "Does that help?"
"That is a name, a title. My name is Lazarus, but that is not who I am. I am a Captain of the City Guard, I am a Vampire, an Oathbreaker, a Widower, and so much more."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now