Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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"Nah, I don't think I'm anywhere near as special as that." He laughs, "Just a traveler."
*oh my god I can hear it*
"Oh, well tell him thanks."
"What I imagine myself to be. Van Gogh painted the stars as he imagined them, felt them. I want to sculpt myself. I needed to find the proper stone. This is a special form of gabbro, one of the densest stones on earth. This particular kind was mined from deep within the moon. Unlike most stones of its type, it is as smooth as marble." He runs his hand along the block.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Better for both of us. You don’t have to pull out the backbone of a random girl in the woods, and I get to keep my vertebrae.”
*i’m so sorry*
<I will.> Caramel’s empty eye socket glows orange for a moment.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"The moon?" He pushes his hat back to get a better view of the sky, "So it ain't made of cheese?" He chuckles a dry sounding chuckle. "How'd you come by such a stone from the stars?"
"Fair, ya never know thiugh" He grins jokingly
Ani tilts his head and watches quietly
“Oh no, I like my remaining organs where they-” she suddenly cuts off.
<He’s heard. In any case, have you seen anything odd around the inn lately?>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I move in mysterious ways." He makes a swipe with his chisel, cutting the stone like butter.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He tilts his head curiously, "So you're missing some."
"Hmmm...." he thinks for a moment, "Define odd. There's a lot of strange new folk"
“N-no, I didn’t, uh, I didn’t say that. I didn’t say anything of the sort!”
<Odd as in, are any of these new folk eldritch horrors?>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Hm. I have pretty good hearing" He shrugs
"I wouldn't know, I tend to stay away from areas those could show up in."
*CRAP. I GOT A VAGUE IDEA BUT I NEED TO WORK ON IT.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Either the moon really is made of dairy products, you got a strong arm, or that rock is especially soft."
*cut*
“Yeah, and you’ll notice I never spoke of anything relating to that!” There’s a slight note of panic in her voice.
<Fair enough. Well, my companion is freaking out over an inconsistency between two leaves, and I should probably go calm him down.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*AWESOME, THOSE ARE THE BEST IDEAS*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Same, also can I know the idea :D*
Jack is quiet for a bit, tilting his head to one side, "If you say so miss."
"Ok Caramel. Give him my best wishes" he smiles warmly
*The idea is three character's, all part of the Family of Ironblood. The Family of Ironblood are military demolition experts and builders. I need to write proper backstories for each and a reason as to why they are here at the tavern.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*The idea is three character's, all part of the Family of Ironblood. The Family of Ironblood are military demolition experts and builders. I need to write proper backstories for each and a reason as to why they are here at the tavern*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"This chisel is made of diamond. Without my graviturgy, it would have shattered easily. It would also be several times larger. The ability to change the effective weight of objects makes it so that I can break most things with ease."
*Gtg*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Thanks.” She seems quite on edge, as though worried someone might be listening. “I’m Nai. You?”
<I will!> She saunters away happily.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.