Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"At least... three. I haven't been keeping count. Some of them are Elder Evils."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That is admirable. However comfortable my realm is, I grow bored, what do you think we should do?"
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.
"please."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They sigh, holding their head in their hands. "Well at least they are above my pay grade." They survery the carnage. "I shall clean this up later, but now, how about some celebrating? Something to lighten the mood? I am sure you have knowledge of some nice place to eat?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They give both. "Hopefully that helps, new potential friend. Now, if I tell you something, promise not to get angry, okay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He sighs. "I'll see if I can get us a reservation." He walks off to Helios-knows-where. "I'll be back in 20 minutes."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A team of skeletons lead by a were-ferret slowly fade in before beginning the menial task of cleaning up the carnage, putting the corpses into a neat pile for collection later.
*If this is ok.*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Spar?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He nods, taking the pill dry
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They nod, sitting, shifting back into the form of a halfling. "See you then, friend." The halfling responds, reflecting a minute, before going and looking for any intact blasters
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They flashes of light, as Raphael begins to lay waste to the clone base.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It helps with the headache, at least for the next 3 hours. "You promise?" They ask, holding out a pinkie
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Sure*
Raphael looks confused but lets them. They wave to the were-ferret, making a smile. "Who might you be?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"If that would please you."
*gtg! I'll be back in a couple of hours, sorry!*
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.
"yea yea."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Sure."
*ok!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Okay. All the clones died." They say, matter of factly
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They shrug. "Don't know. It is hard to investigate myself when doing so incapacitates you." They explain. "You know Corpse Guy?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I don't know. Corpse Guy fits the description of a lot of people I know." He sits down on a rock.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels