Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*Shore.*
Xan is outside, playing with his hoodie strings.
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
*Lify's dad is at 127*
Lify uses the sword thing again Hit: 24 Dam:7 4, Hit: 21, Dam 2 2
Her dad flies up 120 feet
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I do! I'm redesigning Bartholomew "Plague Eater" Goodbarrel at the moment, but if you post characters I can join*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*That sounds like a fun character concept indeed. I look forward to whatever you create, friend!*
"Sure, why not?" She replies, a wide toothy grin on her face.
She is silent for a long while again. "...Would I at least get to choose the emotion?" She somewhat quietly asks, genuinely considering it.
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)
*Of course, I’ll go get it for you, here you go my dear friend,*
Tengen is practicing with his blade, using it as fragments instead of a whole. It splinters into a vast field of smaller blade pieces, and he uses the hilt of a soft of conducting wand, certain swings making pieces move. His eyes closed as he does so.
Tim is still practicing at the Inn with his magic book. Unbeknownst to him, his sister is watching along with his brother, though they both seem to be nothing but proud of their younger brother at the moment.
*Ye! :D*
Angél is outside, cooking what appears to be a massive Roc. He has somehow plucked every feather off the Great beast and set them aside for later. Off is the head and feet and tail, leaving behind the rest of the body to be cooked.
Max is fiddling with his notebook, writing something down as he lies back in the grass. He appears to writing something to himself, a note of sorts.
Masuki is out in the wood too, but much much farther from civilization. She is eating dinner but she hasn't eaten much.
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
*Dang, then they might be able to do this.*
He throws a knife at the father’s head “KEEP RUNNING YOU COWARD [GP]!!” To hit:29 Damage:6
*i'm here*
An acorn hits her in the back of her head
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)
"I mean, I have teeth. I have nails. What else would I need?" She cheerfully replies. "As for what, I'm fine with anything- well, maybe not a bear."
The mannequin continues to follow the instructions given to it, attacking the wounded other Hunter without any hesitation. KK uses her arms to support him as they get ready to leave. "Are you okay to walk for a few minutes?" She asks, not wanting to accidentally hurt him further.
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)
Masuki watches Tengen, having changed out of her normal long sleeves shirt and pants to a comfortable sweater and a pair of jeans. She is trying to eat dinner but isn't doing very well.
Tim suddenly feels a presence behind him and Minnie is standing there. She is almost the same height as him, Coconut nestled in her hair. "Hail and well met dearie!" She beams.
James watches, tipping his bowler cap to them "Brother, how generous of you to to join us all."
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
He pushes himself up with her help, looking at her happily “I’m… I’ll try… but this looks like it went through one of my lungs…” He says with strained breaths, blood building up at the back of his throat as he tries to walk, moving slowly, but managing the walk.
Hey i made a thing
https://docs.google.com/document/d/15Z3rrEQzWthm9NR1eX6oAuyZrbUEh-Iay3T29EQ0E50/edit?usp=sharing
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)
He smiles back, although his expression is much less intense. "I may have to use my pen... please forgive any mistakes." He pulls out a fountain pen and a little pot of ink. "Your teeth are very sharp."
He puts his paws on her "shoulders" from behind. "Yes, but it has to be very negative and very intense."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Wendi.*
He eventually takes his blindfold off, dropping the blade as it turns to ash. He sits next to them, smiling at them in their true form, and decides to shift into his own “Do you want any help?” He asks.
He flinches, but upon seeing who it is, beams with joy at the both of them “Oh hey Ms.Minnie!” He gets up and gives them a tight hug.
Nanami smiles at them, shining bright and charismatic as he snaps his golden fingers and points at them “James! My brother, it hasn’t been long enough.” He says, keeping the smile “How are things?”
*Ooo, is that your art? it's pretty*
*I am prepared to intro, is now a good-ish time?*
no it's a picrew i just made all iterations of peony
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)
She shakes her head "it's okay.. I'm just not hungry." She said, trying to give a true smile.
"How're dear?" She asks, hands in her hips and she grins brightly.
"Bah, you know the issues." He chuckles and takes off his bowler cap "The others are here as well."
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
Isaac walks out and nudges him "what are you doing?"
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