Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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'That doesn't sound so fun. Much better when the rats stick to where they're meant to be, not meddle with the affairs of them up there. Less conflict for everyone. I personally tend to avoid the surface for that reason'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I would have to agree with that assessment. Animals have a place and people have a place. Sometimes they are side-by-side, but most of the time they are not."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Ya got a point there. Mostly, I count myself as one of the vermin, though'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"If you wish to be an animal, I doubt I could stop you. I will say that rats and humans should be somewhat distinct, however."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Good job I'm a half-elf then, not a human!' he grins. 'I mean, come on, I'm thriving!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"That is a fair point."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'How did ya end up working on such a project?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I was imprisoned in the Domains of Dread as one of the Dark Powers, and I needed someone to take my place. As a result, the other Dark Powers and I continuously grabbed the vilest possible creatures from their homeworlds and built custom-made hells for them. If they showed remorse, or, even better, repentance, we let them go back, since they wouldn't be able to take our places. One needs to be truly vile to become a Dark Power."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'So, you made rats as a torture?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Back! Sorry, i had lunch!8
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
*Hi!*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"The captured creatures, called Darklords, are in total control of the hells we made for them. This one had an affinity for rats, given that she was a wererat herself. Her torment wasn't the rats themselves, but the fact that she was never in full control of her people."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hey Baal, I had an idea while eating lunch for a character i thought you might like. I'll add her in here for ya.*
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
*Oooooooh!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'I hope I never have to go to the Hells, but if I do, that sounds like my sort of hell! Pretty twisted, all the same, but that's the same for all hells I suppose'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"They weren't the literal Hells. They were several times worse. In the Hells, the environment doesn't have a vested interest in your physical, mental, and spiritual torture. For those planes, it is more incidental. In the Demiplane of Dread, the entirety of reality bends and warps to make your life into an unspeakable nightmare, tailored to you specifically."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Well, I'll try to avoid this Demplane of Dread then. Mostly I just sorta skulk about down here, and in alleyways'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The forest seems to bend and twist as a warping energy runs through the ground and through every little thing. In the center of it all is a woman, sitting on the warped ground. She has long black hair that spills down her shoulders and around her like rivers. Her skin is almost as white as new snow with barely a hint of color. She has a single eyes vertically in the middle of her face accented by a small nose and mouth. She wears a long black dress with what appears to be made of thick black fog and silver bands around her neck.
She silently reaches out to the sky, her fingers dancing as if trying to beckon something to come closer.
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
The Abyss crawls toward her slowly from the edge of the warped ground, on all fours like an animal.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"A significantly safer place to be, I should note."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels