Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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*Nice! what will it be of?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Rephrase please.*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
The servant hisses as the blasts connect with it, blowing chunks out of its body. It then coils around one of them, attempting to bite his head off:
14, 22
The first one misses as the second trooper is swallowed.
Attack: 27 Damage: 23
Attack: 30 Damage: 25
Attack: 15 Damage: 18
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Nice. Will you be able to stay a while? It might be a bit boring, but it gives me an excuse to stay inside. The crows don't usually come inside."
As they approach, they see a partially burned-down farm, likely from the stormtroopers' assault. There are hundreds of scarecrows amongst the smashed pumpkins, more than one for each fruit. They all shiver and turn slightly to face the pair, despite having no visible means of movement. A gigantic wickerman, partially finished, stands in front of the smoldering barn, equipped with two massive shields. The whole place is surreal.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"You have a pretty place. Well, as pretty as it can be looks like, despite all the... Burnt bits and smashed bits. Everything okay? Looks like you were targeted."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Skriggle is riding his pet direwolf, Sköl. He sits on an ornate, armored saddle.
Jebidiah is discussing philosophy with a horse. (he's using speak with animals)
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
The snake hisses, looking bad as it consumes his buddy, snapping at the remaining trooper:
32, 10
The trooper is swallowed. The last trooper sets down his blaster, the only one who wasn't attacking. "Easy now. Im not gonna hurt ya"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"It's fine. No one was hurt, and that's what's important. I've been working on a wickerman to help with the cleanup and protecting the farm. The house is mostly stable, but it's constantly of fire now. It's safe, just also warm and bright."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Kylar moves over and takes his blaster to be sure, the snake hissing in presumed warning as it watches over the two, "You folk are.... trigger happy." She says, still shocked from the stun
"Constantly on fire!?"
*Gtg*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"we were trained that way." he says removing his helmet. The clone looks exhausted. "Have you seen a kid? Goes by Bonnie?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Are the servers connected? O.o)
"Here? No, I dint think so? I don't talk to the kids about a lot" she says, gingerly touching the snakes wounds
"Thank you." He sits there, and resumes eating his soup.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*Wasn't it lords rest that had bonnie?*
"Ah...sorry about the snake by the way."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*nope, but I could definatly bring here here for plot :D*
"Its fine. They don't enjoy being hurt, but I can heal him between summons" she says as the snakes dives into the mud, dissapearing without a trace
*naw, just did it in the other place :p *
"Yikes. Kinda terrifying."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Its an ambusher. If it hadn't gotten a decent drop on you three you could've killed it" she shrugs, "Now you're gonna take me back to your camp." She smiles
"It's not my camp. Those monsters aint nothin to me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.