Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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Kyes begins slowly scooching closer to this guy now, "Psst, you alright buddy? You seem like a plot point." Kyes's illusion bristles a little, getting fuzzed for a second, but a grin spreads across their face, "So if you're about to do something can I help?" and then their face falls once more, "Or did I just embarass myself."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
The man is mumbling to himself. "I am the one with the Force and the Force is with me." over and over and over.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Kyes stares at them, then makes an attempt to pickpocket them lazily, DC 13 perception check, because I assume you don't have a sheet for this guy and you're gonna roll a flat d20.
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Before Kyes can pickpocket them the man pulls out a metal tube and charges the troopers, lightsaber igniting as he screams, "THE ORDER WILL NOT FALL!" in a spilt second the troopers blast him as he falls to the ground, dead.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*How close is the lightsaber?*
Kyes begins to move closer to the back of the crowd humming a tune
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*very far*
"Well...that answers my questions." one of the troopers says, turning over the body with his foot. "You can all leave."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Mmm. Okay. I gtg but I'll be back in around 30 minutes. Sorry :p*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*is oki :) *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Before the last jump, the ship deploys a single drop pod to the surface
The troopers watch the pod from the ground
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It crashes into the ground.
Troopers rush over, blasters raised defensively
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The door blows off, revealing the figure within.
"BLAST HIM!" one shouts as a volley of fire goes the the figure
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The man had already rolled out of the way and dove behind a cluster of boulders
They continue to fire
23
28
34
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
All shots miss, and instead, a frag grenade flies over the rocks and lands in the middle of the group, detonating.
23 Damage: 21
27 Damage: 29
28 Damage: 13
A few troopers fall dead. One pulls out a RPG and fires it at the boulder
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
But the Master Chief dashes forward and lands a hit square in the chest.
24 Damage: 45
*Okay so we’re just roleplaying Master Chief now what is happening*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES