Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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*The concept is that he had a significant negative event in his past that led to him developing some sort of core belief as a coping mechanism.*
*It could simply be to prove himself because of being viewed as a parasite, but that's... boring.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I suppose not," He looks at his flock and then back at you, "You don't look to be living either."
*I see…*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*(sad dog noises)*
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
*confused bilby noises*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Just don't be sad*
*(pats self on back)*
*(Awards self doctorate in psychology)*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"But my flock is." he growls
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A person with a body made of black velvet with shining white runes upon their exterior and a pale halo approaches the tent, observing it.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*What's wrong bud?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It's a tent. A red cloth tent, like those you might find at a circus, but smaller.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
“How curious…” they muse aloud. “Where might this ‘Kriggu’ be?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A lizardfolk peers out of the tent. They wear a red cloak with gold accents. "Well? Are you coming in or not?"
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"I apologize. I'll try to keep my crows away. They shouldn't be stealing from you. I wouldn't want your birds to suffer the same fate of starvation as mine."
"Thank you." he says, anger melting rather quickly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“GAH!” They jump back, surprised. “Sure, I’m coming in.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Good." The lizardfolk disappears back inside the tent.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Eito follows closely, looking around in interest.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*gtg for a bit*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*ok*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*jus gonna repost characters*
Theren is tending to his garden of herbs and flowers. He smiles as he breathes in the rich aromas.
Phoenix is on a ridge with binoculars. He tracks a few heavy duty military vehicles.
Bird King is feeding his birds. He talks to them in a language older than time itself.
Nick is outside in front of a training dummy. He is soaked in sweat and bare chested as he lands blow after blow on the dummy.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.