Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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It ended quickly. As a rain of divine fire flew down from the sky, as on the opposite sides Stysco in their true behemoth form begins to rampage through the base. The artillery was destroyed, the shelters obliterated, the troopers massacred. Blood splaters the ground, as the white armor of the clones lies punchered by spears, ripped apart by eldritch jaws, or driven insane by the Great Critic. In the end, they lied death. The clones are wipped out. Their guns lie silent. The base itself is filled with an eerie silence.
The burning Seraph extinguishing their flames, meeting in the middle with their friend. Raphael sits down on a pile of clones, waving to The Great Critic. "So... quick, huh?"
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Z-dude. You said he could see through you
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"You are still a god. no matter how small your domain is. Still a lord in my eyes."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Driodbait 'awakes up' with a start, reality seemingly stumbling a bit. Ani smiles. ""And there, my work is done. Any questions?"
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Sytosc wipes his monstrous, lipless teeth with a handkerchief before returning to his human form.
"Yeah. If we had just acted faster, we could have prevented all this madness."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Raphael is dusting themselves off of the blood and flesh of the clones
Ani/Meroving is congratulating themselves on saving Driodbait
Yossele is making a snowflake
Throden is sweaping
Ihtros is reading
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"Oh what the hells..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They nod. "Indeed, it took the town being burnt down for me to be able to act. Most unfortunate." The angel responds, shirking down to a more medium humaniod size, not wanting to overshadow Sytosc. "But hopefully life will be better without them. A church has been formed of Helios out of all of this. At least that is good."
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"Um... I freezed us momentarily... well... more like freezed a space around us, sped us up, and that way you didn't die." They explain poorly
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"Aww. You're so sweet." Sivram stands and dusts off his knees. "Now with that tattoo, I can leave the circle. Thank you."
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.
He- "I can."
A pale, haggard man in a wide-brimmed hat with a monochrome peacock feather in it stands behind him. He looks like he's tired and in some pain.
Truesight:
Zarznac is a massive wolf-like monstrosity with black feathers with eye patterns in place of fur and antlers where its real eyes should be. It has white bandages wrapped here and there with black blood seeping through, and a peacock-like tail. Its claws seem to be made of colorless metal.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They wave before stopping themselves. "Well, I guess you already saw that. You must be the eldritch evil that these nightmare towers come from?"
Zarznac can sense Zhudon's essence powering Meroving
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"My head hurts."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Of course." he says, slightly embarrassed by the comment of him being sweet
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sytosc thinks for a minute. He jots something down in his notebook. "The suffering caused drew in a few too many extraplanars than I would have liked. But..." he sighs, "...c'est la vie." He puts his notebook away.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Want to get a drink? I remember that being a pastime of mortals."
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.
"By some definitions, yes. I try to be good, but in the end, one cannot teach without there being a struggle. At least, not in a way that sticks. My tower says you are... powered by the Corpse Star. Am I correct?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I've been trying to quit drinking."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They nod. "It will pass momentarily. Want some water or some medicine?"
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They nod. "The tavern seems to magnify such things. It drew you, drew me, etc. How many?"
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