Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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"Wait where ya goin!"
Phoenix traces a tattoo on his own arm.
"Indeed."
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"Back from once i came" it says and turns around.
Jack watches and looks up at Phoenix.
They smile happily and wag their tail
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
Theren stammers for a moment and starts to follow them
Phoenix looks up from the skull tattoo and looks at Jack.
Mars smiles kindly.
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They seem to go a ways into the forest before their body straight out drops into a pile of black pudding.
Jack smiles a bit.
Luxx sits there, their tail flicking back and forth.
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
Theren curses and paces for a moment. He then jumps in.
Phoenix smiles back and kisses the top of his head. "your an adorable idiot sometimes."
"so... what do you do for fun?"
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The figure reforms and tilts its head "Why would you feel the need to jump into a pile of black pudding? My skin is acidic."
Jack teasingly cursed "Darn, he figured out my secret."
"I eat string." <Gives dopey grin>
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
"I'm curious about who you are. I also don't feel the acid. It doesn't effect me."
"Its not that hard. Your just adorkable."
"That can't be good for your health..."
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"Are you undead?" They ask "Intresting"
"Hmph" Jack says and folds his arms but he cant stay that way for long.
"I dont care. Tastes like dry noodles."
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
"Sort of. I've died like 4 times and come back to life."
Phoenix laughs and pulls jack into a hug.
"Alright then."
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"Hm!" they sound like they are pleasantly surprised. "very intresting!"
Jack hugs him back "tell me whats going on next time! I dont like it when we fight."
Luxx bleps
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
Theren just nods.
"Got it love."
Mars smiles and traces the wood grain of the table.
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"Hes an old friend. One of the few I had, I'd like to find him."
Back in black baby
“What was that? I have static in my ear. Mind speaking into the Mike?” Alastir begins moving the microphone end of his staff towards you, but is stopped as Sylvan puts a spear to his throat. “You are not stealing his soul.”
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Another hearty laugh from the elf. "I doubt you'd be able to, I'm not even alive. I don't know if I have a soul at this point. In fact, I'm not even actually here." It turns out, he's not. When you look around you see him outside the window. But then he disappears with a gust of wind. I'm not there either. Maybe I'm in your head. Or maybe I'm on a different plane. He reappears at the stool. "Even I don't know where I am. But I do have some cool tricks now that I'm dead."
Back in black baby
Alastir continues smiling, but he is focused on the spear on his throat. Sylvan looks at Alastir but says to you, “Interesting. Tell me more.”
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*hello*
add "getting stabbed" to the list of things that I don't want to happen again
"Ignorance is bliss until it's you who is being ignored" -A friend
“About my tricks? Well since I’m not actually here…” He throws a punch at Alastir but his hand passes through his face. “I’m transparent, but anything that isn’t alive will touch me. I can also briefly possess lesser creatures.” He then passes a hand over his face and it changes to Alastirs face. “Shapeshifting. And finally” He snaps his fingers, and all of a sudden he is in Alastir’s place, and alastir is in his. He snaps again and they are back. “I have no idea how being dead lets me do that but it’s still cool. Thanks for being my assistant, weird red demon guy.”
Back in black baby
“I loved the talent show, but I’ve got to collect some souls.” Alastir casts teleport. Sylvan stands there for a second then sighs. “I’ve got to stop him. Farewell.” He leaves.
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*Howdy, I haven't been on here in a while.*
An elf walks through the door and into the tavern, this wouldn't have been so strange if the elf had opened the door before walking through it. But instead, the elf had passed through the door as if it wasn't there. Now, this would make many people think that the elf was ethereal or insubstantial. Maybe the elf wasn't entirely there, so the door posed no hindrance to the spirit. On the contrary, the elf appeared to be more there than anything else in the tavern, except maybe Death. The elf appeared so real, that the door didn't exist compared to him. The elven creature walked into the center of the room with unnatural grace. He was terrible to look upon, his beauty scarring, yet you couldn't look away. His hair was long, and shone like gold, his eyes were as bright and blinding as the sun, his skin was fair and more unblemished than fresh, untouched snow. Shadows fled from his presence, seeking shelter in places of darkness far from here, or in Death's cloak. It almost hurt to look upon the graceful form, yet you couldn't look away. Something seemed wrong about him, his beauty was not of this world, it was supernatural. The elf stood in the center of the tavern and looked upon the occupants with a gaze as soft as iron and as burning as ice.
Ternikus takes one look and says, “You a god of grace or something?”
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