Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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*Good idea, I'll talk to Alaric about it*
They nod. "Well, trying to."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*BRB*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah, figured I should get a room." He says
*I haven't forgotten Ani, just figured you enjoy having a body for meroving*
They nod. "Currents seem to be something to avoid, whether the Astral or the Ordinal. Have you met Helios yet?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"What luck, I'm on my way over there. Seems everyone is being drawn towards it."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Want to loan the reality stone? I don't need it right now and artifacts collecting dust are worthless."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*I do, but he is your character, and you have them whenever you want. The most interesting host I've had is Mike, who continued to be a charcter, even after Meroving used them as a host*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*IM BAAAAAAAAAACK :3 *
Theren is sitting in a field weaving some flowers together
Nick is sharpening his spear.
Mars is wandering around, looking lost.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Oooo, yes please!" They say, clapping excitedly
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kinsley unzips a hole in the air and takes out a red ruby pulsating with magic, "Here you go. I don't know where a lot of them are, but I know I gave Astara a power stone and a gauntlet that should be able to hold them."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*want to continue mars and Raphael?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I hope this intro is good. I've been working on it for like an hour.*
A huge, mandibled crow-like creature flies into town, its many gold eyes gleaming with pride as it lands regally. It flaps its wings once as it settles down, letting its rider off.
If the mount was interesting, the rider is certainly equally so. Sliding off the gold-filigreed saddle is an oni with white marble for skin and golden markings all over his body. He wears layers upon layers of beautiful clothing, coats and robes and capes all wrapped around each other in a surprisingly beautiful display of excessive wealth. To say he was a noble of great financial fortitude would be an understatement. He carries an ornate metal staff that could easily be mistaken for a Victorian street lamp if it weren't so obviously and overwhelmingly expensive. Under his other arm he carries a barrel, somewhat out of place given the excessive opulence he surrounds himself with.
He gently pats his Deep Crow and whispers to it in some foreign language before heading off toward the tavern. His perfume smells exactly like roses, but just barely covers the smell of smog.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I got the power stone, Mind, Time, and now reality. The guantlet and the soul, space stone escape my grasp." They say, fingering it
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Who is that?"
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.
*naw, tryna keep stuff up in real time*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
33 Judicious Rain Sears the Unrepentant is repeatedly kicking a tree. The tree is visibly crushing with each kick.
Barachiel is playing a sad melody on the piano.
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.
"Well I'm not sure who has those but I'd be happy to have someone go investigate. For a price of course."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*cool*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Meroving waves to them. "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