Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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They shurg once more. “Not right now. I am merely just sight seeing. Do they have angels in your home plane?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
I was created trapped in the cleaver. They wanted to use me as a weapon, so they didn't really give me any methods of interacting with the world beyond the sense of touch and the ability to telepathically communicate with my wielder.
"A bit boring. We didn't have much to talk about." He stretches.
Douxgras hands him a big book with a soft-yet-sturdy fondant-like cover, opened to a page written in Giant about cake golems and how to make them. "Is there anything there that is obviously different from what I have here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"No we dont. And dont you have a friend that is currently dealing with a battle for his body?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I M B A C K*
Jackson, while in bonds with the Solar, Devirno, is creating a new body for Rend. The solar is protesting to it, but it's chaotic nature means it getting a good laugh out of it as well.
Xan is sitting outside, smoking. He seems a bit grumpy.
Lawrence has taken the form of a being made entirely out of teeth, thinking it absolutely hilarious.
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 B A C K*
Jackson, while in bonds with the Solar, Devirno, is creating a new body for Rend. The solar is protesting to it, but it's chaotic nature means it getting a good laugh out of it as well.
Xan is sitting outside, smoking. He seems a bit grumpy.
Lawrence has taken the form of a being made entirely out of teeth, thinking it absolutely hilarious.
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
Phoenix walks over, hair still very long
Theren is watching them from where he is sitting under a tree.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(And your wielderless right now, I suspect?)
They nod. “I can see that, if I did not hang upon their every word, I can understand myself not caring for their company. At least it wasn’t a bad conversation. Strange how a god of knowledge could be bad at anecdotes.”
Ihtros detaches to get a second perspective. *perception: 28
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*[tackle] FRIEND!*
Anastasius walks up behind xan and lightly pokes their shoulder with a smile, "You ok Mr. Xan?"
Devirno see's Phoenix and beams. "Phoenix. Long time no see. Please tell your husband this is a poor idea to be building a fiend a body." Jack rolls his eyes.
Xan is dressed in a form-fitting, black crop top, a pair of black satin pants, a white leather jacket, and a pair of sparkly platform heels. He keeps messing with his piercings and grumbling.
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
“And thus I am giving him space. God and angel violence does not end well.” They state, inspecting something new
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan looks up and smiles "Hey there lovely. Not right now, I'm realizing I actually have to work and not just sit around looking pretty all day." He sticks out his tongue
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
Phoenix curses in Russian. "Should i put a bullet in this blokes skull?"
Theren stands up and walks over, hands stuffed in his pockets. "You alright?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*sorry, I'm on a slow computer right now*
I mean, if you choose to be my vessel, you could definitely be, as you say, wickedly powerful, but I'd need some proof that you're worthy of Rend, the Pig God.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*description of Jackson?*
Raphael cautionly walks over to Lawrence the overgod. “Do you know Alaric?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The clone removes his hand from their shoulder. "Whatever. As I was asking you very kindly earlier. Please leave our premises. We are a military base, not a bloody sightseeing operation."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“And yet you set yourself up in common land?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael nods. “Yes, sir?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Most available spot whenever we crashed."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack raises an eyebrow. "I would rather you not" he huffs as Devirno shrugs "He is technically a sentient weapon. We can't really destroy it."
Xan looks up and sighs "Yes, I am utter perfection. Simply bemoaning the fact I have to work and not be able to simply lay around looking like a pretty thing."
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
"hello"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin