Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*good mornings*
Flint takes a card
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*gtg*
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Tristan feels a sudden surge of power, it's as if somebody jump started his heart. Instinctively almost he understands how to open the portals described, the power hierarchy in the guild, and just as quickly as this power started it stops, leaving only a barely noticeable magic tingle in the back of his mind.
Sushi nods, "Welcome to the guild." She extends her hand
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
52 (This was a 1 for reference)
Everything goes dark for Flint, he feels like he's being watched. The only thing keeping him sane being the knowledge that none of this is real. But is any of this truly real? The darkness fades, and he sees sheets upon sheets, papers upon paper, and as he turns he sees a screen, then a face staring back at him, strange, but somehow familiar. The darkness returns as suddenly as it vanished, and all Flint is left with is, a fading memory of something far greater than himself. And suddenly everything comes back into view, with Kyes smiling and holding his card, the image of a red dragon-esque snake curved into two loops printed upon it.
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*BYE!!!*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*hello people*
Raphael is tending to the homeless
Throden is eating
Ani/Meroving is calling lightning down
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*characters for the day*
Jason(?) Is at the tree line, staring at people in the village. He seems hungry
Kylar is training energy in a clearing
-open slot for now-
*ALARICCCCCC*
Kyes approaches Jason, humming a merry tune, "Ave and good day!"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Sushi walks up to them, coming back from the orchard, she's silent for a moment before speaking up, "Would you like to set up a soup kitchen?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"O-oh. Hello." He says, wiping his face quickly
*Hello people*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael: Hey, tell me when you are not busy
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(I'm not too busy rn, what's up?)
Tristan grins widely. "I feel... great."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A presumably homeless man is sipping soup at the bar, hunched over his small bowl. His unkept hair is poorly braided, and obscures his face.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
I need help tending to the sick and wounded. The clones/stormtroopers came and burnt down a whole town. Many are sick and wounded from the burning. I need assistant
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(Uhhhh, yeah sure. I won't be able to heal people, but I can probably help with... grabbing stuff?)
That, bandaging, I just need a second hand. Oh, I am going to murder every single one of them when I have the time
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Throden walks over, waving. "Who are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now