Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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"Good, I'm guessing those will help with how sick she is, it'll probably give her a lot more time." He says, nodding.
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.)
He nods, gently shaking Tresa awake. "Hey...Tresa...wakey wakey.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Tresa slowly wakes up again, looking up at them "Huh...?" She asks, holding her lion plush. The archer removes the body and the blood from the ground.
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.)
"Hey...my friend has a pair of lungs for ya...want me to carry ya there?" he says softly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She mumbles slightly, nodding slightly as she puts down the plush and clings tightly to them.
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.)
The cold is absolutely enough to cause Omori to collapse- she probably would have fully died if Merabelle didn't heal her. 13 points of Lay on Hands are spent, restoring the little druid-in-training to full as she stands up, brushing frost off of her arms. The Seer finally pauses for a moment to assess the situation- it's at around a third of the strength it was when they started the fight, Merabelle is still able to keep up consistent damage, and it couldn't even scratch Omori before that psychic scream. In one sudden movement, it rushes past the two of them, its remaining tendrils cascading behind it as it starts to flee the tunnels.
She notices the vial of old blood, seemingly looking at it for just as long. "You considering it as well?" She asks, gesturing to the container of that accursed substance. "I'll admit, I was tempted to have a taste of it myself when i was working on animating the mannequins..." She trails off, thinking about it, before dismissively shaking her head. "Maybe another time."
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)
After half an hour they are at the rippers place. Its neat and clean. The ripper introduces himself as, Doc. He is a kind man with a thin build and a kind face. He gives her morphine to numb the pain and then gives her a drug to knock her out. She gets her lungs replaced with new state-of-the-art ones.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(anyone want to rp?)
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
As it attempts to pass by her, She does her best not to give them the chance, grabbing them with her massive arms, wrapping around them as she channels magical power into herself to keep them from escaping her grip. She squeezes down on them with all of the strength that she can must, her wings wrapping around them as well, if that faults she follows after them at a sprint, this encounter is going to be the Seer's death, and she picks up Omori to help with that. Grapple:23 She picks up some rocks as they run, imbuing them with her power and passing them to Omori to throw. (+11 to hit, 1d6+11+1d8+5 for damage)
He puts the vial back into his shirt "I wouldn't want to turn myself into a beast out of pure curiosity when I'm so close to marrying the woman I love more than anything." He shakes his head, thinking about it "It would be terrible if I did that." He gives her a little kiss "Maybe another time."
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.)
The doctor would notice that her lungs were looking pretty bad before, and the new ones are going to last longer than the previous ones, but without her medicine, not half as long as they should. When she wakes up, she takes one breaths before hugging the Doc and thanking them.
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.)
The Doc nods. X holds out his hand. "Come on kiddo."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She takes their hand, staying close to them "Why does it feel weird when I breath? It's like it doesn't hurt or anything."
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.)
He gently boops her nose. "Got your lungs all fixed. You shouldn't be too sick anymore. You do still need to take your meds though ok?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She nods, smiling up at them "Okay, I promise I'll take my meds." She says, giggling from the boop on the nose "Is that your doctor?"
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.)
"Yep. Gave me my arms, lungs, eye, and legs." he says with a smile
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Wow that's a lot, you must trust them a lot. You must be really strong too." She skips to keep up with their walk.
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.)
He shrugs. "I guess..****y have em cause of an accident.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She slows down, her head dropping "Oh, sorry, I didn't know."
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.)
He smiles. "Dont worry, its okay." he says, picking her up for a piggyback ride. "Keep a smile on your face. Dont be sad for my past."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"But your past sounds really sad." She says, though she can't stop herself from smiling as she's picked up, holding on to them tight.
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.)